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Quest’s Summary: You play as Pangea, the daughter of The Emperor created to be an emotional support for the primarchs after Malcador convinced the Emperor that the primarchs, while powerful, are ultimately human. Pangea would act as a way to secure the primarch’s loyalty to The Emperor by having the primarchs relying Pangea as their emotional support… if Pangea remains loyal that is.
Thread 1: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/6052620/
Bucephelus.
Instead of voidsmen-at-arms, custodians guarded the giant halls. Ceramite shimmered in every corner. Sharp edges and sleek arches decorated the halls, the sign of the Aquila bore in every corner. Tiny clicks and clacks echoed, engines hummed as the techpriests maintained the machines in their strange rituals.
—This is your first time leaving Segmentum Solar, are you nervous?—
“A little.” Pangea said.
The Emperor of Mankind and Pangea sat across from each other at a long table. Pangea still remembered as a child she wanted nothing but Father’s attention. Yet, upon realizing what she was made for, and his attention once Horus had been found, not to mention Alpharius’s advice… <span class="mu-s">A tiny bud of ugly jealousy and infectious doubt rose, hiding beneath a myriad of other emotions.*</span>
—And how is the food?—
“It’s good. Father,”
The Emperor shifted ever so slightly in his seat. He knew the situation. After neglecting her for so long, now that his primarchs are being found he reveals her purpose. To his daughter, it would seem that now that she is useful he is making the overdue connection now. Malcador already warned him to tread carefully, as Pangea was very much human, and a teenager, the worst combination known to humanity. Gifts and a well made apology was the first step, the rest? Not even Malcador truly knew.
Pangea shook her head. “More or less… but the visions does not haunt me anymore. I’ve learned to endure it.”
—Good. That is the result of your training, be sure not to stray from it.—
“Yes, Father.” Pangea said with a brief roll of her eyes.
The clacking of the utensils filled the silence.
>—Has your foresight been giving you trouble?—
>—Are there any hobbies that interests you?—
>—Has there been anything that has been troubling you?—
Thread 1: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/6052620/
Bucephelus.
Instead of voidsmen-at-arms, custodians guarded the giant halls. Ceramite shimmered in every corner. Sharp edges and sleek arches decorated the halls, the sign of the Aquila bore in every corner. Tiny clicks and clacks echoed, engines hummed as the techpriests maintained the machines in their strange rituals.
—This is your first time leaving Segmentum Solar, are you nervous?—
“A little.” Pangea said.
The Emperor of Mankind and Pangea sat across from each other at a long table. Pangea still remembered as a child she wanted nothing but Father’s attention. Yet, upon realizing what she was made for, and his attention once Horus had been found, not to mention Alpharius’s advice… <span class="mu-s">A tiny bud of ugly jealousy and infectious doubt rose, hiding beneath a myriad of other emotions.*</span>
—And how is the food?—
“It’s good. Father,”
The Emperor shifted ever so slightly in his seat. He knew the situation. After neglecting her for so long, now that his primarchs are being found he reveals her purpose. To his daughter, it would seem that now that she is useful he is making the overdue connection now. Malcador already warned him to tread carefully, as Pangea was very much human, and a teenager, the worst combination known to humanity. Gifts and a well made apology was the first step, the rest? Not even Malcador truly knew.
Pangea shook her head. “More or less… but the visions does not haunt me anymore. I’ve learned to endure it.”
—Good. That is the result of your training, be sure not to stray from it.—
“Yes, Father.” Pangea said with a brief roll of her eyes.
The clacking of the utensils filled the silence.
>—Has your foresight been giving you trouble?—
>—Are there any hobbies that interests you?—
>—Has there been anything that has been troubling you?—
