ROGAL DORN MEETS ALPHARIUS

Hello everyone, Wolf Lord Row here and today we are looking at when Rogor Primark of the Imperial Fists met his brother Alarus Primarch of the Alpha Legion. Oh yeah, and we know where he's going, right? Oh, I can already feel the excitement, but. As usual, first of all with a spoiler warning for anyone who hasn't read the novel Praetorian of Dawn from the Horus Heresy series, as today we will be discussing the events of that novel and as always, I really recommend you check it out the novels for you first, that is the best way to enjoy them and you know, enjoy them, not only do you enjoy them to the fullest, but we continue to support the incredible Black Library, who thanks to them we get all these great stories that we receive. all this great law and that's what we enjoy and that's what we can discuss as we do today so let's do our part and keep publishing these stories and let me tell you this book is a great read you don't have to be a fan of the imperial fists to enjoy it.

I wasn't before reading it, if anything I was a little hesitant before purchasing it because you know I wasn't a fan of imperial fists. He wasn't a huge fan of Dawn, but I can certainly see that. Now I have a fake fist and the same goes for Dawn

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. By the end of this book you will understand why so many people love the Primark imperial cuffs. Dawn is absolutely badass, there's no way she could be anything else and with that. He said, Let's jump straight to the throne, there was a dark light spilling out behind Aramus and Dawn as they walked through the door, the walls were sheets of beaten copper, curved and riveted to make them look wavy, Curtain fabrics, small beast heads carved into jet, finished in each rivet.

At the head, the floor was an oval expanse of polished steel, in the center of the floor was an oval table, the ceiling rising and narrowing to a shadowy point far above, at the other end of the room, above On a rough iron floor there was a spun throne. of carbon and gold wire a figure seated on the throne with his hands resting on the arms of the chair the light from the door shining on his arm silver scales covered the curved plates and a bronze serpent crest rose from the crown in his head the throne would have been enormous for a human created to amplify the power of those sitting on it, the armed figure perfectly suited his size and presence, making it seem not a throne but a mundane chair, the emerald Hydra in the The figure's chest winked and reflected the light as he bowed his head.

A cool entrance from Alarius. Here he just relaxes on the throne and nods to his brother. If it's Alarius, of course, how do we know that? Can you ever count so many scenes in this Horus Heresy series that they just stumble across? like scenes from such great movies, you know, you can imagine them on the big screen, yeah, I'm not really sure if I would ever want to see them on the big screen, you know, so many adaptations end up being disappointing, I'm not sure if we'd like to risk that The Horus Heresy is coming to the big screen, but let's get back to the point anyway.

Dawn met the green glow in her eyes. She closes the doors. She said to Aramus. Aramus turned and pushed the door closed. The light disappeared and Gloom. came true Darkness a little too dark for such a meeting said a voice from the throne Pale light lit up Within the folded surface of the walls metals gleamed Shi among the colors of ice and moonlight Dawn stepped forward eyes fixed the sound of his footsteps sounded softly on the floor he stopped in the center of the room next to the table Aramus stood next to the door with his hand still next to his weapons or looked at the figure on the throne for a moment. long second and then he turned around he dispensed with the Fiat Trix he said a second armored figure stepped out from a crease in the walls of the chamber his armor was also the indigo blue of the Alpha Legion but simple and a

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ed only by an alpha symbol on a shoulder pad a snarling crocodile head in silver on the other in the eyes of AR camus the The figure was fractionally shorter and less bulky than the figure on the throne.

An attempt to impress. Dawn said to the figure. Her voice was cold or testing. My apologies. She said the second figure. A habit. That's all. No. She said it's a choice. I really like this here. D knows exactly what's up, he knows his brothers and the legion games, alarius, you know he's trying to do it out of habit, oh, it's just my nature, but he doesn't, it's okay, no, you're choosing to play this game, Arus walked away from the door. Eyes moving from the two figures to his surroundings, he briefly blinked through the infrared vision, the dark vision, and the images formed by Sonic and the Electroified Distortion, then blinked away from the augmented views and looked with only his eyes, my Lord, He said there is another one on the right.

To the throne the armor was reduced to a minimum power Dor nodded thanks Aramus. He was. He was just waiting to see if my brother was going to reveal his presence now or if he was going to continue with this charade. I mean, come on, arus. Dawn has this below. control, you don't have to point these things out Dawn turned as the third figure stepped forward, armor coming to life as she moved. This one was also smaller than the figure on the throne and wore armor that perhaps spoke of a line captain or battalion commander. A crest of stiff black and white striped horir hallowed the top of his helm and a green cape hung from his shoulders His right hand rested on the pommel of a sheathed sword Daor kept his eyes on this newest figure At a glance Aramus could To say that all three of them were shorter than Dawn but taller than him, very large to be Legionnaires, but within a blurry area of ​​size that made it difficult to judge whether they were Legionnaires or Primark, there were different differences, although small variations in the position that would have been lost.

To a normal human eye, the one on the throne was the largest and his armor and demeanor screamed that this was the lord of the Alpha Legion, but there was something too forceful about that image. Aramus had a fleeting impression of a slight restriction in the way he moved. as if the figure were as much armor and machine as flesh, since for the other two, the one in pl armor would not have been out of place in a row of 100 Legion Warriors, the most recent to appear had size and moved as Although I was used to commanding, but both qualities were expected in a high-ranking Space Marine again, my apologies said the same deep, soft voice that had spoken before, but this time it came from the helms of the three figures.

An apology only has meaning if it is rooted. with regret, said dor, your words are meaningless, no answer came, but the third figure reached out and opened his helm as the figure on the throne, Rose lowered herself to the ground and removed hers from the flat-armored warrior, and three Almost identical faces followed suit. They looked up at dawn, all of them were olive skinned and clean shaven, their skulls hairless and they could also see echoes of Dawn's features and those of the other primarch, but somehow none of them dominated as if the face was a mixture of everyone else.

The three faces were very similar, although there were small differences in bone structure and musculature, but no two outfits were different, each of them seemed to wear a mask that was deliberately the same but also different enough that anyone who Trying to separate one from the other got lost in the differences and, of course, he realized that that was exactly the intention. Dawn's eyes had not moved from the figure who had worn her feathered helm. Alarus said daor as he took a step forward, his eyes hard, the other two warriors began to bow, giving up their claim while Dawn went to greet her brother Primark Dawn suddenly turned her hand pointing towards the figure that had descended from the throne the blow never landed the figure Twisted from the side Dawn's fist the speed of movement the mirror of Dawn's attack AR Camus' Bolter was in his hand even as the Two Alan Legion warriors drew their weapons.

Dawn has your number here. Alarius. It's interesting to note here that, as we've seen before, Alpha Legion Marines are generally larger than their counterparts from other Legions and their Primark is the smallest of all the brothers, of course. You might expect that because they're twins, but it allows Alarus to hide among his men much more easily than if he were a normal-sized Primark. You know, if he were more average size than the rest of his siblings, he'd stand out like a sore F. Obviously, he waits. Dawn roared and the room froze the sound of the word folded and echoed off the walls she lowered her fist and the figure ear tried to punch she straightened up test my patience again and I won't stop my hand said daor alarius by alarus must have been lifted with an eyebrow the other two warriors approached him and for a moment it was as if arus was looking at free paintings of the same subject with different themes lord warrior son when did you know?

Alarius said and Aramus recognized the voice as the same one that had been speaking the entire time before I walked through the door Dawn said Alarius gave a cold chuckle these are my senior commanders in this war zone compliance Dawn said the war is over Alarius he shrugged slightly, we'll see, he said and gestured to the legionnaire with the cape and crested helmet these are Ingo pek and Kel salonius I know about them said Dawn alarius looked and you can also lower the weapon Master huskar with my brother and with me here there are few places in the galaxy safer than this room aramus kept his Bolter Steady Daor looked at him and nodded slightly.

Aramus lowered the weapon and held it to his fire. We can talk alone if you want. Daor Alarus shook his head. I don't hide things from my commanders. That's a lie. Dawn said calmly Alarus. He smiled, do you really want us to be a brother at cross purposes? We are AC cross purposes and honesty is a quality I value and don't. It's just that what you're trying to say is that you didn't declare that you were operating in this world you didn't even have to say that our methods are not the same but you can't question their effectiveness you didn't have to kill them Dawn's voice shook the air like thunder and also He looked at his Primark but Dawn's face was as set and emotionless as ever only in the The dark gleam in her eyes made anger seep in as she spoke again, her voice was low and controlled, you didn't need to kill them.

A beat of silence followed the words. Aramus watched Alarius and his two warriors, all of them standing as still and expressionless as statues, everyone in the chamber knowing what Dor meant by the world they found themselves in had resisted the initial overtures of compliance. Daor himself had taken on the task of making the world comply with his imperial fists. They had been winning hive by hive battle. battle and then the Alpha Legion arrived they had announced themselves taking one of the smaller hives that would be the focus of the next offensive of the imperial fist the leaders of the hives suddenly surrendered after a blow a signal for the personal attention of Rogal Dawn saying that the hive because it had been received 6 hours before it surrendered, the signal had used the highest level of Imperial clearance and had been signed saying that Lord Alarius and the 20th Legion had the honor of joining the 7th Legion to bring the planet to fulfillment.

There were attempts to meet with Alarius, but if they had heard those calls they remained silent. Alpha Legion forces had been summoned in the following weeks. An armored wing had emerged from the ash deserts to assist in the assault on the Main Surface Center. Scattered reports had placed the Warriors in variations of the Alpha Legion colors in multiple battle zones. Dawn had pressed on and hive after hive, the world had continued to fall, but a core of resistant hives remained centered around the Prince world headquarters on the eve of a renewed assault to take the world's last hives.

The Prince had sent a signal of surrender in the course of a single hour all of his direct blood relatives had been murdered the Assassin in each case had been someone trusted and close to those murdered at the end of that hour the world Prince had surrendered his world to the Empire and 401 members of the ruling nobility of the planet were dead alarmus He shrugged the enabled scales of his armor shining with gestures Movement we didn't need to kill them that's true we could have waited for you to do it Make your way through their troops step by tedious step, the future does not know can win with a war fought in the Shadows, it won't be won any other way, then that future will be dead before it can begin, don't moralize me, brother, Alarius spat, and now It was his turn to go from control to anger.

Would the death of everyone you would have killed be acceptable because they died in open battle? Yes, said Daor Alarus held Dawn's gaze. I think we see the universe very differently. Rogul no, I don't think we'll see. the universe itself at allThey looked at both faces so similar despite all their differences the end matters Alarius said in the end the victory matters everything else is just illusion With victory we can build dreams but without victory they remain just dreams and how would you save a dream from your victory here and now? In this world we cannot trust the World Prince to rule for us and you have eliminated those who could have taken his place.

Even a defeated people prefers to govern on his behalf. You have won this battle. but you have done it by sowing the soil with resentment and bitterness some would call what I did Gentle compared to the customs of our other brothers K mortarion anngron even the K and celebrated Horus you would call what they had done preferable they began Dawn you are sure you are right said Alarius but if you despise me then why not my creator why not our father he created us all either you think my nature is an accident or he is unaware of what I do for him what any of us do for him you I think he approves. your methods, he created us all, molded the mysteries in our blood, put us to use according to his needs, sees what we do and yet chooses to do nothing, what does that tell you?

Alarius makes a really interesting point here, he was created by the Emperor, as were all the Primarchs, his nature was designed by the Emperor for reasons only he would know, but obviously Alarius fills a role that no other brother fills, as all the Primarchs do so despite any disdain Dawn may have for their warlike ways, and of course we have Gillum, who apparently hated Alarius. flaunting the question: didn't the emperor create Alarius so that he would be like this and fulfill this role? It's an interesting question. He expects us to see our own flaws and overcome them.

Dawn said, yes, and how are you progressing with yours? Nothing moved in the chamber. and Salonius looked at each other but Alarius waited with his eyes motionless without blinking, you will withdraw your forces from this world, said Dawn, all of them, the agents and operatives, I also know that you use them and I know how I will look for them and if I find them, none of them will be saved. "You will find none," Alarius said. Dor shook his head and began to turn toward the door. Aramus moved with him. He could feel the pressure of his Lord's anger aching in the air like the cold of a frigid dawn stopped at the doors and you stepped back, your attacks. initials were misdirected, he told Alarius, you infiltrated a hive and brought it down by systemic destabilization of authority, but you should have waited, you could have used it as a node from which to disperse your human agents and agents into the With other hives you succeeded to some extent, but you could have forced a complete collapse of their defenses across the entire planet.

Not only surrender by assassination, that move was also ill-timed for another 37 hours and the pressure of our assault would have been eroding their secondary communication capabilities. Psychological fear, doubt and confusion would have been building to a peak that you could have ridden, which would have played and controlled its pace, forcing the hives to fall or switch sides at the exact moment it would amplify whatever effect you wanted. What you did was effective but it wasn't. Optimally, by your own standards, Daor stared at Alarius, but the Alpha Legion Primark did not respond. I know your brother continued.

Dawn. I knew you were here before he walked through the door. I knew it was you on that throne, but not because you did it. a mistake in your masquerade you didn't make a mistake yet I still knew it was you you think about that brother it's not that I don't understand what you are or what you do I understand that we are both what we choose to be Dawn turned and walked towards Aramus followed the doors for the emperor to say alarius as Dawn opened the doors to the chamber Dawn paused and then continued walking without looking back oh this whole encounter was absolutely great, two completely different forms of War embodied in Two Brothers here and that was truly the passage that really made me start to admire Daor a lot.

Not only is he trying their methods because he doesn't understand them, he understands it perfectly as he goes on to explain that he simply disapproves of Alaria's ways of war, yes, but he also disapproves of the fact that in his own methods it wasn't even effective as it should have been and that It's what Rangel's Dawn, rightly or wrongly, feels like if Alarus chooses to be the way he is and in a sense maybe she's right and again Dawn knows which one of her own is her brother, there are few, if any, better ones in the world. analysis of situations that rogul Dawn, he's on par with the tactically top-tier tactically minded Primarch, he's on par with some of the best of his brethren, and of course we've seen it before. the primarch is able to sense each other.

D just knows which one Alarus is. He knew you were here before he walked through the door. I knew it was you on that throne, but not because you made a mistake in your disguise, you didn't make a mistake yet. I still knew it was you, this seems to have developed more as the series progressed than in previous novels, but it's a good development in my opinion, the Horus Heresy series is a bit like the Marvel Universe, it's gotten better. The more it develops, you know how most things should be, but what did you guys think of this match?

Did you enjoy this meeting of brothers? Do you think Alarius was wrong to try to deceive his brother? Do you think Dawn should be more understanding? Was Alarius right? his comments about the emperor are quite interesting his opinion, you know, the emperor made me this way, so if you have a problem with me, you have a problem with the Lord's Prayer, oh, that's an interesting question, but as always, go away . a comment below to let me know your flaws, thank you so much to all my subscribers and if you are new please consider subscribing to help build this channel, join the community, it is really helping the channel grow and you know I love it.

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