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“...Tell me a story…?” Her voice was soft and meek, and markedly more timid than it had been a few seconds ago. None of this the daemon missed, but he did forgo mentioning it, instead glancing over his shoulder in his servant’s direction.
“Will that make you settle down?” After a pause, she nodded, holding her master’s gaze for as long as she could stand before looking down at her hands as she fiddled with the edge of one of the soft blankets atop the bed.
"Right...Lay down, then."
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A human attendant of the Daemon Primarch Fulgrim refuses to leave him alone, so in an effort to silence her long enough to get some work done, he tells her the story of how he earned the title "Phoenix..." or rather, *A* story of how he earned it.