Warhammer Emperor's twenty genetic protoplasms

Midnight Lords - The Dark Night Lords of the Chaos Space Marines

People live up to their name.

The Night Lord's Warband will forever belong to endless darkness and a void that does not see the light of day.

Even from their origins, the seeds of the Black Rebellion have passed through their genetic prototypes, giving them an insatiable thirst for violence and destruction.

Despite their unyielding crusade in the name of the Emperor, the Night Lords were one of the first warbands to fall into darkness, spreading their pain and fear to countless empires and planets.

And their strong origins.

Rather, through a chronicle compiled by a heresy abbreviated as Darkness, the life of the Night Lord Genoplasm is recorded.

Conrad. The earliest image of Kez is of being in a ball of light accompanied by an explosion, landing from heaven on the planet ---- Nastemu.

His embryo pierced through the thick layers of the atmosphere, slamming deep into the surface until it nearly hit the liquid core.

This ominous landing brought two gifts to his new home---。

One was on the dark, hard surface of Nastemu, with obvious marks of impact.

The other is the birth of this genetic prototype with supernatural powers but multiple personalities.

The crater that appeared because of his birth went so deep into the ground that future generations repeatedly commented on his coming with fear. Theoretically, Kaz would have to pass through molten iron and countless volcanic craters that spew lethal gases to return to the surface.

“…… A child-like creature crawled silently and slowly from the hole into the ruined street, still emitting the heat of evaporating molten iron, which slowly trickled from his limbs onto the ground. This is simply the existence of the devil, although he still has a baby-like body, but he has a face that has long since aged and a pair of cold eyes that are as black as black stones. ”

Due to the severe atmospheric pollution of the home planet Nast.

There is not much difference between noon and midnight on this planet.

Enveloped in an atmosphere of endless darkness, the planet is forever sealed in dark gray and deep night.

Only the wealthiest could afford the expensive lighting system, even though to outsiders it seemed to be nothing more than a few eerie blue rays of blue light from the lavish villas of the upper class.

Covered in crust, Naster's main export to its neighboring world is the thousands of metalwork and chemicals that scar the landscape and make the air worse.

The planet's main inhabitants are the unfortunate and miserable lower class workers.

The end of their lives is nothing more than the final flow of wealth to the aristocracy.

The aristocracy, on the other hand, can wreak havoc and kill those who dare to rebel against the status quo.

Murder, theft, and fraud abound.

There is no moderation in the crime here.

The lenient side of the law is expressed only in rewarding the brutal, bestial mob hired by the aristocracy to kill the rebels.

In such a world, the depravity is inevitable, and the cause of the massive depopulation is not war, disease, legislation, but widespread suicide.

Unlike his genetic brothers, Kez survived in this hellish world with his survival instincts and steely physique.

At the same time, he easily passed all the hardships that Nastemu could impose on him.

His early life was spent wandering like a ghost in a filthy beehive city, feeding on some kind of pack beast.

He did not use his astonishing genius at all, there was no governess to teach him etiquette, and no nobleman to teach him the use of swords and axes.

However, he reached the top of the food chain in his own way, first feeding on rats and birds, then devouring the stray dogs of the streets, knowing that he finally fed on the corpses of the victims of this corrupt society ---- many victims of rebellion against tyranny.

His form, covered in filth and blood, deepened the fear of the populace of the savage unknown

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Towards the pinnacle of rights.

It is an obvious fact that Ketz has been haunted and cursed by a terrible vision of the future all his life.

This is not the power of foreknowledge that the Eldars claim they can achieve, on the contrary, the only visions that Kez can experience are darkness and terror, the most terrible dark future he knows awaits him.

In the controversial history of Ketz, there is a detailed description of the dark world.

"Sometimes, especially after painful vertigo, I know exactly what awaits me. In these daydreams, I slaughtered endless creatures with my bare hands, and their heads were kept as memorials.

I have experienced countless cycles of life and death at my father's hands.

My children brutally slaughtered their biological brothers. I see my name become synonymous with fear.

But more than that, what I saw was that my world was torn apart by white light, scattered like dust and slag. ”

Others, undocumented during his life, show that Ketz was a serial persecutor and murderer, presumably due to the focus of his gaze on those horrific social crimes.

At first his actions were small, just brutal revenge for the crimes he witnessed, but gradually, he began to hunt down people he thought had crossed the law.

Insert the great divine immortal emperor quotations": the emperor's command is from. “

At the beginning of this horrific operation, it was only a few pampered societies in which the elite were declared missing.

But soon they were replaced by someone else.

Later that year, when an unusually hot and dreary summer arrived, many of the fiercest rebels against the regime also strangely disappeared.

The residents quickly stopped their roaring.

The body of the notorious criminal was eviscerated like a fish by the agnostic attackers of the night.

The social elite are elegantly hung upside down on the tall windowsill.

, mutilated headless rotting corpses, bodies found naked and exposed, in the atmosphere of the highly poisonous Nast Mother.

Most of the bodies found were unrecognizable due to the revenge of their former perpetrators.

Fragments of corpses were stuffed into drying boxes, and beggars and children by the ditch scurried away, their expensive gestures and scraps of clothing. It was clear that Kertz was not in the least ashamed of the brutal killing in the name of the law enforced by those men.

It was in that year that the crime rate of Nastemu dropped alarmingly to almost nothing.

Society was completely changed, and the ripples even rippled across the planet.

An automatic curfew was imposed in the city, as no one dared to stay outside until dusk.

The once noisy midnight streets are now as silent as a cemetery, and mothers use night ghosts to terrorize disobedient children. Soon the name became universal, synonymous with rumor-like, ugly, nocturnal creatures that roam the streets and were ready to pull out the entrails of the lost at any moment with their vicious claws.

Fearing that her words would be dismissed as heretical, Nastemu submitted to the laws of the Night Wraith.