The Story Of How I Became A Warrior Priestess Of Sigmar
By: Mehrunissa
A long time ago... well, not THAT long...
Anyway, a few years ago, I was born in the small Earldom of Bohemia as the first born of the Earl of Bohemia. My father was a respected man and his people loved him greatly. I had a good childhood and was educated by the best scholars of the Earldom. Father was proud of me ! Life was a bliss...
That was until the Chaos put his foot on our land... For months, my father defended his land, joined a team of generals of a vast army provided by our Emperor, Karl Franz, and sent our family away from this barbarous war. One day, still in my teenage years, I decided to see my father at his warcamp to cheer him and to give him news of our family. I will never forget that dreadful day !
Upon my arrival to the warcamp, Father was so happy to see me but stressed that I was too close to the war. I promised him that I will spend one day with him and then go back to the safety of Altdorf. He was still uneasy and tired. On that day, I dined with him alone under his tent and we chatted for a long time. After dinner, I went to bed.
The night was still young when cries from outside my tent was heard. I saw my father opening the tent door like a madman and urging me to grab a horse. I did not had the time to change clothes when I was rushing out the tent and getting on the horse. Then, the horror ! I saw a horde of madmen and unholy figures emerging from the field below. Father clapped my horse's leg and I fled to the nearby forest.
I stopped my horse when I was sure I was well hidden by the trees. I saw my father mounting his horse, yelling orders to his band of soldiers and rushing, his sword in the air, to the battle. I followed him with my eyes and then he was hidden in the melee of the fray. I was looking for him, praying that we will be safe and I sensed a chilling feeling going down my spine... This is when I knew that Father was gone forever. I stay in my spot until dawn. The Chaos army retreated and the Empire army counted their lost. I never saw Father's body... he was gone.
I went back home to Altdorf and told my family. Mother was heart-broken. On that day, I decided to become a Warrior Priestess of Sigmar to avenge Father. My name is Jileana Boehm (for Bohemia), Warrior Priestess of Sigmar, and I will take back our land ! May Sigmar be my witness !