“From sand we rose, and to flame we return.”The Order of the Desert Rose is a militant arm of the Adepta Sororitas born of scorching wind, whispered scripture, and blood spilled on holy sand. Formed in M36 during the twilight of the Age of Apostasy, they emerged from the shattered remnants of a pilgrimage convoy lost deep within the salt chasms and ash dunes of the Ghazal Subsector. Presumed dead, the survivors—Sisters, scribes, and faithful alike—were forged into something else entirely beneath twin moons and the guidance of a wandering Canoness-Errant known only as Azima the Dustborn.Clad in bronze-and-indigo armor etched with symbols drawn from the desert's sacred geometry, the Sisters of the Desert Rose are equal parts warrior, scholar, and mystic. They wield scimitars and relic-blessed bolters with equal grace, often inscribing verses of the Canticles of Fire into the sand before battle—each word a weapon, each syllable a ward. They see the warp not as an ocean to be crossed, but as a storm to be endured—shielded by faith, memory, and the wind-carved bones of martyrs.Their convent-fortress, Sanctuary of the Thorns, is built atop the ruins of an ancient temple, half-buried in the singing dunes of Iphar. Only the Order knows how to navigate the salt storms and shifting topography that surround it. Even Inquisitors speak softly when treading their domain, for the Desert Rose does not forget easily—nor do they forgive.To the Ecclesiarchy, they are a curious, flame-pure anomaly. To their enemies, they are mirages given form: silent, swift, and utterly without mercy. To those who walk the desert paths, they are legend—roses blooming in blood and fire.

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