Here supporting you like Malcador did the Emporer. No heresy. 🎉🎉🎉
@amartolo87822 ай бұрын
😂
@crakkbone2 ай бұрын
I need this channel to keep existing and posting regularly. I’m unstable and this guys scripts makes me better. I love you, Iterator. You’re my friend. ❤
@Jeerleb2 ай бұрын
scholar lore, is another good one!
@falwk2 ай бұрын
I don’t remember writing this 🤔
@crakkbone2 ай бұрын
@@Jeerleb another awesome channel, for sure :)
@Manac0r32 ай бұрын
[Book Excerpt|The Last Remembrancer] Dorn is forced to kill his best friend >But he kept you alive,’ said Dorn, his voice as flat and hard as a hammer falling on stone. >Voss looked up, his eyes meeting the primarch’s. ‘Oh yes. Horus spared me. He walked to stand above me; I could feel his presence, that chained ferocity, like a furnace’s heat. “Look at me,” he said and I did. He smiled. “I remember you, Solomon Voss,” he said. “I have cleansed my fleets of your kind: all but you. You I will keep. No one will harm you. You will see everything.” He laughed. “You will be a remembrancer,” he said.’ >‘And what did you do?’ asked Dorn. >‘I did the only thing I could. I was a remembrancer. I watched every bloody moment, heard the words of hate, smelt the stink of death and folly. I think for a time I went mad,’ Voss chuckled. ‘But then I realised what the truth of this age is. I found the truth I had come to see.’ >‘What truth is that, remembrancer?’ said Dorn, and Qruze could hear the danger in the words like an edge on a blade. >Voss gave a small laugh, as if at a child’s foolish question. ‘That the future is dead, Rogal Dorn. It is ashes running through our hands.’ >Dorn was on his feet before Qruze could blink. Rage radiated from him like the heat of a fire. Qruze had to steady himself as Dorn’s emotion filled the room like an expanding thundercloud. >‘YOU LIE,’ roared the primarch in a voice that had cowed armies. >Qruze waited for the blow to land, for the remembrancer to be nothing more than bloody flesh on the floor. No blow came. Voss shook his head. Qruze wondered at what the man must have seen to make this primarch’s rage blow over him as if it were a gust of wind. >‘I have seen what your brother has become,’ said Voss, carefully measuring his words. ‘I have looked your enemy in the eye. I know what must happen.’ >‘Horus will be defeated,’ spat Dorn. >‘Yes. Yes, perhaps he will, but I still speak the truth. It is not Horus that will destroy the future of the Imperium. It is you, Rogal Dorn. You and those that stand with you.’ Voss nodded to Qruze. Dorn leant down so that he was looking the man in the eye. >‘We will rebuild the Imperium when this war is done.’ >‘From what, Rogal Dorn? From what?’ sneered Voss, and Qruze saw the words hit Dorn like a blow. ‘The weapons of this age of darkness are silence and secrets. The enlightenment of Imperial truth, those were the ideals you fought for. But you cannot trust any more, and without trust those ideals will die, old friend.’ >‘I do not fear the truth.’ >‘Then let my words,’ Voss tapped his parchment, ‘be heard by all. I have written it here, everything I saw, every dark and bloody moment.’ Qruze thought of the words of Solomon Voss spreading through the Imperium, carried by the authority of their author and the power of their message. It would be like poison spreading through the soul of those resisting Horus. >‘You lie,’ said Dorn carefully, as if the words were a shield. >‘We sit in a secret fortress built on suspicion, with a sword over my head, and you say I lie?’ Voss gave a humourless laugh. ‘I think I understand now. Why your brother kept me and then let me fall into your hands.’ Dorn turned from the open cell door. Voss looked back at him, a weary smile on his face. ‘He knew that his brother would want to save me as a relic of the past. And he knew that I would never be allowed free after what I had seen.’ Voss nodded, the smile gone from his face. ‘He wanted you to feel the ideals of the past dying in your hands. He wanted you to look it in the eye as you killed it. He wanted you to realise that you two are much alike, still, Rogal Dorn.’ [...] >‘I am ready,’ said Voss and stood up, straightening his robe over his thin body, running a hand over his grey hair. He looked at Qruze. ‘Is this your moment, grey watcher? That sword has waited for me.’ >‘No,’ came the voice of Dorn. ‘I will be your executioner.’ He turned to Qruze and held out his hand. ‘Your sword, Iacton Qruze.’ Qruze looked into the face of the primarch. There was pain in Dorn’s eyes, unendurable pain locked behind walls of stone and iron, glimpsed for an instant through a crack. >Qruze bowed his head so that he did not need to look at Dorn’s face, and held the sword out hilt first. Dorn took the sword with one hand, its size and weight seeming to shrink as he took it. He brought it up between him and Solomon Voss. The sword’s power field activated with a crackle of bound lightning. The twitching glow of the blade cast the faces of both man and primarch in death-pale light and folds of shadow. >‘Good luck, old friend,’ said Solomon Voss, and did not look away as the blade fell.
@uberwayzАй бұрын
Necrons "chaos is getting out of control, let's build pilons to stifle it" Imperium "LEROY JENKIIIINS!!!!!!!"
@darqshardАй бұрын
I laughed so hard at this!!!!!
@MatthewDePasse-sm9qf2 ай бұрын
Between you and our faithful servant I get so much lore to ingest..😊
@NatHazelАй бұрын
Between yourself, Janovich, Oculus Imperia, Weshammer are among my favorites for deep dives and all offer such unique experiences and takes while really showing passion for the hobby. I also enjoy Astartesanonymous for for little nuggets, my favorite being the Custodian who gave a Guardswoman his cloak who was on the verge of freezing to death, Sister of battle getting all chanting and the Guardswoman couldn’t accept it out of sheer awe that he even noticed her. All the Custode had to say to everyone’s bickering ‘it’s just a cloak’ I like Oculus for the way he truly brings that full immersion and like he truly is a Chronicler from in-universe, best for me was his interrogation by the Ordo Hereticus ‘you killed a man for this?!’ ‘I have burnt cities for less’ Wes is by far the best for newcomers, it truly is the channel to get started on before you start wading into the deep end of the lore. And he really breaks down everything in a way that anyone can just watch even if they know nothing about the game and are curious or it popped up in their feed for the 12th time and I won’t say no to rewatching a Terra lore video. Janovich truly brings to life the scale and placement and mapping of all that’s going on, really making it a fantastic style of its own. As for yourself Iterator, you truly have an amazing voice and your narration makes it feel like I’m watching a documentary and I don’t wanna put it down. Thank you good sir, keep up the great work
@shifusensei64422 ай бұрын
Into the fires of battle!
@Sumblueguy41Ай бұрын
UNTO THE ANVIL OF WAR!!
@Judiciar_Geo2 ай бұрын
LET'S GO! I was just telling myself I needed to learn more about this lore to get a better grip with the WH+ shows. Thank you, Brother!
@jakemeredith278Ай бұрын
My favourite channel ever
@slevinlaine2 ай бұрын
Thank yoouu Imperial Iterator!! I wanted to hear about this one!
@marshallsmith501Ай бұрын
New Necron player bumping for the algorithm
@timmysvensson49022 ай бұрын
Pariah Nerds, yes you ❤
@IndomitableGanja2 ай бұрын
Well done !!
@salravioli2 ай бұрын
Freaking Necron. Ruthless bastards.
@thisguy65252 ай бұрын
The more you write out DA’s name, the more likely you are to contribute to the channel being burned. Stop.
@Jordan-xm6wo2 ай бұрын
This is during the Indominus crusade around 41 900 I believe
@austintaylor13782 ай бұрын
I want necrons in Darktide NOW!
@atlasperson3397Ай бұрын
Some cute Imperial propaganda. The galaxy belongs to the Necrons.
@tictcha6122 ай бұрын
Nixce video !
@sheogorath-the-incrazy2 ай бұрын
U said throbbing😂😂
@stuartchadwick184Ай бұрын
Great presentation, absolutely garbage writing from GW as usual.
@nachtmacher62372 ай бұрын
😊
@Fn-sw6jn2 ай бұрын
Sure,good video's,but i hate when guy repeats him self few times over....or do wierdo names