
Comics: Batman Returns from Warhammer
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Dark Angel? I feel like Batman should be the Night Lord After all, the prototype of the shell is Batman. And it's very OOC. After all, everyone knows what kind of a hanging person Batman is, and what a hanging place the DC Universe is. I can't imagine Batman praising the Emperor, unless he is not Batman, but just Bruce Wayne.
I have seen a very good statement. Batman does not know what to do to make Gotham a better place, but he subconsciously refuses and relies on playing house with criminals in Gotham to relieve the emptiness in his heart.
This book is guilty of making me discover it in advance.
There is a popular "ballad" circulating in Gotham City: Gotham City has a simple folk customs, and Arkham is full of talents; The resourceful clown, Sister Harley, a good doctor who saves the world; The fat penguin, an honest businessman, is diligent and inquiring about the Riddler; Poison Ivy, the environmental defender , the model husband Mr. Freeze; The two-faced man who is just and unbiased, as light as a red hood; The Scarecrow of chicken soup for the soul, go to Bane for bone-setting massage; The man-eating crocodile is cleared from the pipeline, and the Black Mask is considerate of the people; The beautiful Catwoman who loves animals, and the troubled urban management Batman. The agreement has been activated, is taking effect... Has taken effect. Found a new Batman, numbering... Your number is 52 Alfred Protocol has been initialized Mortal body, not inferior to the King of Monsters. With human power, we can rival the Holy Emperor. In the dark world, I am in panic, so I keep watch with my body. The Bat Shadow Knight is still unparalleled today! The evildoers who rebel against the party are afraid of my divine light. The demons and monsters are all unstoppable. The shadow lamp is bright and shining forever! Dear Batman No. 52, Welcome to join the Bat Army!
Let's update a little bit. This technical priest introduces the early history of bats. Night Lord, Night Lords "My children, the galaxy is burning. We are all bearing witness to the ultimate truth - our path is not that of the Empire. You have never stood in the presence of the Emperor. Never worn the Imperial Eagle, and never will. You will stand in the middle of the night, your talons red stained with my father's failed Imperium. Of blood. For centuries you have fought like the claws of a murdered god. Rise up, O sons, and declare our wrath to the stars. In my name, rise, my Night Lords." - Preached by Primarch Konrad Curze at the final gathering of the Eighth Legion. "My sons, the galaxy is burning. We all bear witness to a final truth -- our way is not the way of the Imperium. You have never stood in the Emperor's light. Never worn the Imperial eagle. And you never will. You shall stand in midnight clad, your claws forever red with the lifeblood of my father's failed empire, warring through the centuries as the talons of a murdered god. Rise, my sons, and take your wrath across the stars, in my name. In my memory. Rise, my Night Lords." — The Primarch Konrad Curze, at the final gathering of the VIIIth Legion The Night Lords are the eighth legion of the 20 Space Marine Legions. Their original body is Konrad Curze, also known as the Night Ghost. The Legion betrayed the Emperor during the Horus Heresy and went on a bloody rampage across Imperial territory, culminating in the assassination of Konrad Curze by an Imperial Assassin. Since losing their upper hand, the Night Lords have based their operations within the Eye of Terror, and now operate as a fragmented, uncohesive force of terror that seems to only wage war for the purpose of slaughter or material wealth. Although identified as Chaos Space Marines, the Night Lords despise all forms of Chaos worship and value only worldly power and material power. In fact, many of them pride themselves on being immune to the corruption of Chaos, and despise those who they consider to be "corrupted" by Chaos. Basic Data Name: Night Lords Legion Number: 8 Primarch: Conrad Curze, known as the Night Hunter Homeworld before the Horus Heresy: Nostrum (already destroyed) Horus Heresy Post-Chaos Home World: No specific planet, warbands are scattered in the Eye of Terror Chaos God: Undivided Chaos Color: black and blue, decorated with hints of death Specialties: Infiltration, psychological warfare, raptor units War Cry: We are coming! "We have come for you!" Hail! Lord of the Night! "Ave Dominus Nox!" (This sentence is in High Gothic) Heraldry before the Horus Heresy: Heraldry after the Horus Heresy: LEX mentioned that the coat of arms of the Night Lords after the Heresy was this. Space Marine Imagery: Night Lords Chaos Space Marines History Establishment The Night Lords were originally known as the Eighth Legion, their first recruits coming from the decaying prisons of Terra. Here, the descendants of prisoners grow up in darkness and death. These pale-skinned Nightborne are an excellent source of recruits for the Eighth Legion. The Eighth Legion was first deployed by the Emperor to punish a Terran warlord named Saragorn Enclave. Although this warlord surrendered to the Emperor during the Terran Unification Wars, he still secretly conducted illegal psychic breeding experiments. Later, the Emperor sent the Eighth Legion to carry out evil punishment on this man. This is a Terran veteran of the "Scarlet Sons" of the Night Lords Legion. The "Scarlet Sons" are a special organization of the NL Legion. This Scarlet Son wears MK3 steel-type armor, which retains the early coat of arms of the Legion. The Night Lord After Connor Curze was discovered by the Emperor, he received a period of study and training under Fulgrim's guidance. As the Primarch of the Emperor's Children, Fulgrim not only taught Curze more military strategies, but also instilled in him Imperial culture, especially Terran culture. After some time, Curze became the commander-in-chief of the Eighth Legion. It is known that the Eighth Legion quickly adapted to Curze's philosophy and "diligently" and "cleverly" translated the Primarch's ideas into military strategy. Curze is the self-proclaimed Night Haunter, and his experiences on Nostrum have instilled in him a philosophy of fear, which is to make people obey the law by making them fear extreme punishment. This social philosophy translated into military tactics of speed, suddenness, and decisiveness, which were practiced in large numbers while ensuring that the enemy knew who was attacking them. As a result, the Night Lords have developed a habit of using large amounts of force to defeat their enemies, and making these actions public so that other would-be violators know what awaits them if they violate the Empire's beliefs. The Night Lords' methods make them well-suited to deal with those worlds that fall under the Empire's sway but fail to fully obey or even want to resist. Through the means of the Eighth Legion the Empire was able to consolidate its rule over these worlds, after the initial vision of peace was achieved. The results of this effort mirror what Curze did as Night Haunter of Nostram. The Night Lords specialize in manifesting the Emperor's will through fear. To increase their effectiveness in this regard, Curze encouraged the Night Lords to decorate their armor with images that connoted death. The Eighth Legion's reputation is feared enough that many planetary governors will immediately turn over their unpaid tithes, ensure that the inhabitants abide by the laws of the Empire, and sometimes even stifle a nascent rebellion - simply because rumors spread of the Night Lords' imminent retribution. As the Great Crusade continued and the Night Lords began to recruit new recruits from Nostram (at the same time, Nostram once again returned to its old self shrouded in darkness), the ranks of the Eighth Legion began to be filled with criminal elements of Nostram society. Coupled with Curze's madness, the Eighth Legion deteriorated. The Night Lords love to use lightning, blood, skeletons, human bones and even corpses as their decorative elements. Like this member of the Night Lords' Dread Squad, look like this Contemptor Dreadnought below. They are all a good reflection of the thinking of the Eighth Legion. Bloodline Although it is possible that the Emperor allowed the Eighth Legion to carry out their tactics of terror with the tacit approval or even covert approval of the Emperor, the Legion was ultimately questioned - particularly by some of the grassroots groups - due to the polarizing views of the Imperial population towards them. And Curze never felt that he was one of many brothers-except for Fulgrim. When other brothers began to reject and resist him, Curze sought enlightenment and confession from his mentor Fulgrim, his so-called friend. Curze's life was clearly a victim of the ability to predict the future, and he told Fulgrim all he feared most: that he foresaw that the Emperor would kill him, and that the Astartes would fight each other in a never-ending civil war. Fulgrim was shocked and worried about Curze's behavior and mental state, and he relayed everything Curze told him to Rogal Dorn (Dorn was in the same war zone as Curze and Fulgrim at the time). Dorn later approached Curze and argued with him - Dorn believed that Curze's words were a dishonorable stain on the Emperor. Conversation ensues, and Curze beats him bloody in the process. Curze then accepted his arrest for his actions and entered prison to await the trial of the other Primarchs. But Curze's sentence could not be handed down - Curze heard in prison that crime and corruption had returned there while he was away on Nasturm. He decided to reject the sentence imposed on him by others, so he broke out of the prison and escaped from the prison, killing a large number of Imperial Fists and Emperor's Children Space Marines in the process. He quickly returned to the Eighth Legion and took his fleet to the planet Nostrum that had "betrayed" him again, and then ordered all ships to fire on the only weakness in the planet's adamantine crust to completely destroy it. Just as the Night Lords were gradually descending into madness, the Horus Heresy broke out without any warning.
Kurtz grew up alone in the middle of the night. His space capsule swept through the night sky of Nostramo like a fallen comet, crashing into a city that was always dark. Nostramo still knew nothing about the newly arrived cargo. He was a lonely boy, trembling under the shadows cast by the ruined buildings and rooftops. He makes a living by scavenging and killing hunters who target him. He has possessed terrifying strength, unyielding will, and extraordinary sharp intelligence since childhood. The howl under the butcher's knife is his lullaby, and the war notes waiting for him among the stars accompany him to sleep in his dreams. He stared at a strange world filled with dead people. When I woke up to the screams of the dying people in my ears, I suddenly realized that all of this was not a dream. He returned to silence, forever escaping the darkness; now he is a night nightmare, a demigod just for decoration. He kills to survive until he realizes that he is no longer the same kind as the slaughtered ones. They were dull and fragile by comparison, falling easily to his hands, fists, and teeth. He feeds himself on small animals, and when this fails to satisfy him, he eats the flesh and blood of the dead. He continues to learn in this crucible of sin. Filling his mind with the whispers of the human flesh he had eaten, he absorbed language and murderous techniques from the flesh he peered into. Drawing on his Primarch's extraordinary mind, he drank in the teachings of darkness. But under such teaching, pure killers and ferocious beasts could not be born. Curze may have heard the whispers of the Emperor's noble purpose. He could, like all Nostramos, become a murderer and criminal who lived only to kill. His nature would have led him to rise as a fallen king looking down upon all the creatures of the world. However, he did not; on the contrary, the boy who grew up among the dregs and corpses chose to use justice to change his world. He started killing those who stood in his way. Sin has been with him since his first breath - there is no need to look around for it. Killers and thugs start disappearing, followed closely by entire gangs. The dismembered bodies were nailed to the walls of the building. Skinned human skins hung from bridges; decapitated heads bared their teeth on the side of the fence. As his operation unfolds, a name begins to circulate. A name he heard in the whispers of fear and hope in the world. "Midnight Ghost", people gave him such a terrifying name - the evil spirit of vengeance, the angel carrying twisted justice - the killer that killers fear. They began to hunt him: gangs, executioners working for nobles, and various criminal organizations. However, the fact that the prey came to his door willingly only made him enjoy it more. He killed his pursuers and sent the remaining men back to deliver a message to the bloodthirsty court and princes of Nostramo. Their eyes were gouged out, their arms were amputated, and only their tongues remained: "I'm here for you." Midnight Ghost follows the whispers, rumors and truths from the mouths of gangsters who were skinned alive. He killed and tortured until silence fell on the streets. His name has changed from the prayer of justice to the cry of fearful people, and the whole world is shrouded in fear. When the hive city slumbers in deathly silence; when the sound of gunfire becomes a soft murmur - he stands before the sinful nobles and gives them a choice: kneel down and submit to his law, or be executed. Some never left the nascent Parliament, while the remaining nobles fell completely at the feet of their monarch. From then on, Nostramo belonged to Curze. He would become their king, their "King of Darkness", the first supreme emperor in the history of Nostramo
This book is a complete cesspit
He knows how to make Gotham a better place. The criminals know it, the heroes know it, and everyone knows it, but if he doesn't do it, it's useless. Who cares about DC in Gotham without crime? Who will go to DC? Gotham supports 80% of DC's stories and hot topics. What's Metropolis and Apokolips? What's the point? I still like to watch Batman and criminals battle wits and courage 😅