Some troublesome little leader had once again given those twisted beings a nasty surprise in the heart of Ruins City, a place occupied and ravaged by Warp Daemons until it looked like the apocalypse had come. Human corpses littered the ruins, and huge numbers of daemons had gathered there. She had set off a massive firework right in the middle of their gathering, nearly wiping out countless daemons and Chaos monsters, along with the crucial twisted Psyker elite. Then, after confirming that they wouldn't be able to open another portal—a Warp Rift—for a while, she naturally decided that she'd completed her mission perfectly and made a spectacular getaway.
Of course!
She might have run off, but she'd always liked to take credit for good deeds. And just like arsonists who liked to stay at the scene and watch the flames, she had no sense of urgency about making a quick escape. Instead, she stayed near the edge of the fusion strike's blast radius, peeking around to watch the damage the daemons had suffered.
And before leaving, she'd even deliberately shown herself, then brazenly shot dead a Warp Daemon commander who'd gone to restore order right under the eyes of countless daemons, openly revealing her true identity as the "culprit."
Seeing that, there was no doubt about it: those daemons, who'd been inexplicably hit by another fusion strike and blown to pieces, were already furious at the vile, cowardly humans who only knew how to use long-range weapons. But with no idea where their enemies were, they now flew into a rage all over again.
And so!
The hysterical Warp Daemons naturally weren't about to let her leave so easily. They began gathering frantically, bellowing and mobilizing every available force, and launched an endless pursuit, tailing, and assault on her from