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They are spoken of only in fragments,
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buried beneath half-truths, censored
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archives, and myths so old that even the
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Imperium has forgotten where they began.
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In a galaxy that devours entire
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civilizations, where death is the only
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constant, there exists a rare aberration
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in the human species. Individuals who do
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not age, do not remain dead, and do not
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pass quietly into oblivion. These beings
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are known as the perpetuals.
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A perpetual is not a god, nor a demon,
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nor a construct of forbidden technology.
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They are human entirely. So their curse
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or blessing lies in a singular
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horrifying distinction. When they die,
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they return. Their bodies rebuild
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themselves. Their souls re-anchor. Time
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does not claim them. Violence does not
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end them. Even catastrophic destruction
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merely delays their return. To the
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Imperium, this truth is deeply
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unsettling. In a culture that worships
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sacrifice, martyrdom, and finality,
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immortality is an affront to the natural
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order of faith. Perpetuals are not
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invulnerable. They feel pain. They
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bleed. They suffer injuries as grievous
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as any mortal. Many of them die
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repeatedly across their long lives. But
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death never becomes permanent. This
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regenerative rebirth is not uniform.
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Some rise within moments, others after
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days or longer. But the result is
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[music] the same. They endure. And in a
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universe shaped by war, endurance is
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power. Yet the Imperium does not
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celebrate them. [music] The existence of
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perpetuals threatens multiple
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foundations upon which Imperial dogma
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rests. First, it contradicts the idea
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that only the emperor stands eternal.
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Second, it undermines the concept of
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divine judgment through death. And
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finally, it introduces the terrifying
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notion that [music] humanity may possess
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an evolutionary path beyond control,
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beyond faith, beyond the ecclesiarchy's
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grasp. As a [music] result, perpetuals
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are erased from records, reclassified as
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aberrations or quietly absorbed into
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secrecy. [music]
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Many never realize what they are. Others
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spend centuries hiding it. But long
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before the Imperium, long before terror
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burned beneath old night, [music]
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perpetuals were already walking among
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humanity. They watched tribes rise and
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fall. They saw empires built from stone
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and ash. They learned languages that no
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longer exist and buried friends whose
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names history never recorded. While
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normal humans passed through generations
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like sparks in the dark, perpetuals
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remained, carrying memory forward when
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all else was lost. In this way, they
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became living archives of humanity's
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past, unbroken chains stretching from
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the dawn of mankind to the nightmare of
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the 41st millennium. Some perpetuals
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tried to guide humanity. Others tried to
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rule it. Many tried eventually to
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abandon it because immortality does not
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make one immune to despair. To live
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forever is to accumulate grief without
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end. Every friendship becomes temporary.
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Every culture collapses. Every victory
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fades. The perpetual remembers what the
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galaxy forgets. And that knowledge
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erodess even the strongest will. Many
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withdrew into isolation. [music] Some
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embraced cynicism. A few attempted to
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impose order upon a species they
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believed too fragile to survive without
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intervention.
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And it is here at the intersection of
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immortality and responsibility that the
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perpetuals become inseparable from the
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fate of humanity itself. For among them
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rose one who would not turn away. The
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emperor of mankind was not merely one
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perpetual among many. He was the most
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powerful expression of what a perpetual
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could become. Where others endured
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history, he sought to master it. Where
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others hid, he prepared. And where
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others despared, he planned on a scale
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that required millennia of patience. The
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Imperium, the Primarks, the Great
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Crusade, all of it was conceived through
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an immortal lens that only a perpetual
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could possess. Yet even the emperor was
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not alone. Throughout humanity's long
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ascent and near extinction, other
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perpetuals crossed his path. Some aided
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him, some opposed him, some loved him,
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feared him, or ultimately betrayed him.
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Their disagreements were not petty. They
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were philosophical, existential, and
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irreversible. They argued not over
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territory but over the future of an
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entire species. Whether humanity should
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be guided, controlled, uplifted, or left
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alone. Whether immortals had the right
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or the obligation to rule mortals. These
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conflicts did not always erupt into open
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war. Often they unfolded in secret. A
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whispered warning, a vanished ruler, a
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civilization nudged toward ruin or
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salvation. Perpetuals shaped history
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quietly, their fingerprints hidden
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beneath centuries of revision and
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propaganda. [music]
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The Imperium would later call such
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manipulation heresy. In truth, it was
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simply immortals doing what mortals
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could not, thinking beyond a single
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lifetime. And yet, for all their
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influence, the perpetuals failed to save
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humanity from its greatest catastrophe.
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[music]
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When the Horus Heresy tore the Imperium
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apart, many perpetuals were drawn back
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into the open, forced to choose sides in
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a war that would decide the galaxy's
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fate. Some gave their immortal lives in
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acts of ultimate sacrifice. Others
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survived, broken and diminished. A few
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vanished entirely, leaving only rumors
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and unanswered questions behind them. By
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the time the emperor was intombed upon
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the golden throne, the age of the
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perpetuals was already ending. [music]
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In the Imperium that followed, there was
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no place for beings who contradicted the
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Emperor's singular divinity. No room for
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immortals who did not fit neatly into
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dogma. And so the perpetuals faded into
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shadow myth and sealed vaults of
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forbidden knowledge. By the 41st
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millennium, even the Inquisition speaks
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of them only in the most restricted
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circles, if at all. Yet, they are not
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gone. Some [music] still endure, walking
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the galaxy under false names, hiding
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their nature, watching history repeat
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itself with grim familiarity.
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Others remain bound to ancient duties
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set long ago, [music] guarding secrets
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too dangerous to abandon. And at the
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heart of the Imperium itself sits the
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greatest perpetual of all. Alive,
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broken, and unending. Proof that
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immortality is not synonymous with
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victory. The story of the perpetuals is
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not one of triumph. It is a story of
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burden, of memory without release, of
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guardianship that never ends. They are
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not humanity's saviors nor its tyrants,
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but something far more unsettling. proof
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that mankind's destiny has never been
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shaped by mortals alone. They are the
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ones who remember. And before they
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became legends, before they became
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weapons or outcasts, [music]
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they were born into a world that had no
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idea what they were becoming. Long
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before the Imperium learned to fear
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mutation, before the Emperor's name
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became law, and before history was
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broken into sanctioned records and
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forbidden truths, the perpetuals already
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existed. They did not emerge as a
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unified order, nor were they created
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with purpose or hierarchy. They simply
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appeared, scattered across humanity's
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earliest ages, born into a world that
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had no language to describe what they
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were. The origins of the perpetuals are
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deliberately obscured in Imperial
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records. Not merely through ignorance,
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but through active suppression. Even
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among the perpetuals themselves,
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certainty is rare. What survives are
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fragments, memories carried across tens
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of thousands of years, half-remembered
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conversations and philosophical
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disagreements that span millennia. From
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these, a picture begins to form, not of
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design, but of inevitability.
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Some perpetuals believe they are a
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natural divergence within the human
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genome, an evolutionary anomaly that
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surfaced as humanity spread and
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diversified. This belief holds that
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perpetuals represent an early step
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toward a future humanity that could one
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day rival the gods themselves. Others
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argue the opposite, that perpetuals are
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an accident, the result of cosmic
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chance, warp exposure, or genetic
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instability triggered during humanity's
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earliest expansion into the stars. There
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is no consensus, only competing
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interpretations shaped by long memory.
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What is certain is this. Perpetuals
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predate the Imperium by tens of
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thousands of years. During humanity's
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prehistoric era, perpetuals walked among
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tribes and hunter societies, learning
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survival alongside mortals who would die
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before the next generation matured. As
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civilizations [music]
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formed, some perpetuals rose naturally
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into positions of authority. Kings who
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never aged, generals who outlived every
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war, scholars whose accumulated
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knowledge surpassed entire libraries. To
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early humanity, these figures were often
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revered, feared, or mythologized.
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Legends of immortal heroes and undying
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rulers were not metaphors. They were
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distorted memories of real individuals
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whose lifespans defied comprehension.
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But even in those ancient times,
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immortality bred [music] distance. A
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perpetual could not remain unchanged.
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While the world shifted around them,
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languages evolved. Belief systems
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transformed. Entire cultures vanished
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within [music] a single perpetual
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lifetime.
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Many immortals learned early that
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attachment was a liability. They buried
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children, lovers, [music]
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comrades, and nations. Over centuries,
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emotional survival required detachment.
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Some withdrew from public life entirely,
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living as wanderers, hermits, or
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anonymous laborers. Others embraced
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power, reasoning that if they must
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endure, they may as well shape the world
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to justify that endurance. As humanity
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entered the age of technology, the
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presence of perpetuals became even more
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dangerous. This was an era defined by
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unchecked innovation, genetic
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manipulation, and the arrogance of a
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species that believed itself
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untouchable. Immortal individuals became
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valuable assets or unacceptable risks.
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Some perpetuals were hunted, studied, or
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imprisoned by early technocracies,
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seeking to understand their regenerative
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abilities. Others were recruited into
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ruling elites. Their longevity seen as a
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stabilizing force in an increasingly
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volatile civilization. It is likely that
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more than one perpetual was dissected,
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cloned, or erased during this era. Their
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uniqueness reduced to experimental data.
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Then came old night. As warp storms
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isolated humanity's worlds and
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civilization collapsed into
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fragmentation and barbarism, perpetuals
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faced a reckoning. Immortality did not
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protect against starvation, isolation,
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or madness.
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Many perpetuals survived the long night
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only by abandoning entire worlds,
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watching populations die out around
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them, powerless to stop it. Others
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attempted to rule shattered remnants of
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humanity, becoming tyrants or guardians,
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depending on perspective. For some, old
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knight confirmed a grim truth.
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Immortality did not [music] grant
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control over fate. Only front row seats
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to catastrophe. It was during this age
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that divisions among the perpetuals
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hardened. Some concluded that humanity
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could not be trusted to guide itself,
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that without firm, centralized
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authority, preferably immortal, humanity
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would always spiral toward
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self-destruction.
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Others believed intervention itself was
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the problem, that perpetuals had no
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right to shape the destiny of a species
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simply because they outlived it. These
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philosophical fractures were not
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abstract debates. They played out across
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centuries through alliances, betrayals,
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and quiet wars fought in the shadows of
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forgotten history. By the time warp
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storms began to recede and terror
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emerged, battered but intact, the
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perpetual population had already thinned
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dramatically. Many had been destroyed
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through extraordinary means. Others
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vanished deliberately, retreating from
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history after witnessing too much
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failure. A few, however, saw opportunity
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in humanity's desperation. Among them
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was the one who would later be known as
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the Emperor of Mankind.
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Unlike most perpetuals, he [music] did
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not withdraw during old night. He
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observed, he learned, he prepared. While
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others reacted to history, he planned
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across it. where they saw collapse as
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proof of futility. He saw it as evidence
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that humanity required guidance on a
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scale only an immortal could provide.
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This difference in perspective would
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define the future [music] and doom many
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of his relationships with other
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perpetuals.
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By the end of Old Night, Terra was a
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fractured wasteland ruled by
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technobarbarians,
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gene warlords, and psyker kings. Hidden
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among them were surviving perpetuals.
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Some ruling openly, others disguising
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themselves as warlords, scholars, or
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prophets. The emperor began to eliminate
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these rivals systematically. Some were
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offered alliance. Others were destroyed
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when they refused. These early conflicts
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are absent from Imperial records.
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[music] Yet, their echoes remain in the
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bitterness carried by surviving
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perpetuals who later opposed him. It is
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important to understand that the
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perpetuals were never meant to be
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[music] a unified faction. They did not
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share loyalty, culture, or even identity
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beyond their inability to die
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permanently. Their ancient origins
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ensured they developed in isolation
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shaped by wildly different experiences.
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One might spend centuries as a warrior,
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another as a healer, another hiding
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among peasants, [music] pretending to
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age while secretly watching dynasties
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rise and fall. This diversity made them
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dangerous. To the emperor, perpetuals
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represented both potential allies and
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existential threats. Immortals who
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disagreed with his vision could
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undermine it over centuries. They could
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outlast reforms, sabotage legacies, and
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reemerge long after mortal opposition
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was gone. This reality influenced many
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of his later decisions, including
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secrecy, control, and ultimately the
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creation of engineered beings who could
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rival perpetuals while remaining loyal.
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By the dawn of the unification wars, the
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age of ancient perpetual independence
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was ending. The Emperor was no longer
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willing to tolerate competing immortal
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agendas. Humanity's future, in his view,
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required a single guiding hand. The time
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of perpetuals wandering freely through
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history had passed. Some accepted this,
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others did not. Those who remained
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independent would soon be forced into
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exile, secrecy, or confrontation. Their
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ancient origins, once a source of quiet
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influence, now made them liabilities in
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a world moving toward absolute rule. And
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as the emperor prepared to reshape
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humanity through conquest and genetic
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mastery, the perpetuals faced a choice
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they had avoided for millennia. Submit
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to a vision greater than themselves, or
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resist and risk being erased from
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history forever. Among all the immortals
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who walked humanity's long road through
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fire and ruin, one stood apart so
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completely that comparison became
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meaningless.
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Others endured history. The emperor of
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mankind sought to command it. Long
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before he wore a crown or ruled from a
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throne of gold, the emperor lived as a
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solitary constant in a species defined
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by change. Born in humanity's earliest
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prehistory, he matured while
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civilization itself was still learning
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to speak. Across millennia, he lived
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many lives, adopting countless
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identities, always observing, always
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learning. Where other perpetuals blended
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into the background or retreated from
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the pain of endless loss, the Emperor
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remained engaged. He studied humanity as
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a whole, not as individuals. and from
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that vantage point came to a singular
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conclusion. Left to itself, mankind
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would destroy its own future. This
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belief shaped everything that followed.
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Unlike other perpetuals, the Emperor
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possessed psychic power on a scale that
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dwarfed even the strongest human psykers
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of later ages. [music] His mind could
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perceive patterns across centuries,
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probabilities unfolding far beyond the
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comprehension of mortals. That foresight
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became both his greatest weapon and his
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greatest burden. He saw what humanity
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might become. Sendant, [music] united,
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free of warp predation. And he also saw
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the narrowness of [music] the path
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required to reach that future. Where
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others hesitated, the emperor acted.
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During the age of technology, [music] he
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watched humanity reach staggering
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heights, mastering science, artificial
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intelligence, [music] and genetic
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manipulation. He also witnessed its
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collapse when hubris met the warp, and
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machine rebellion tore civilization
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apart. Old Knight was not merely a
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tragedy to him. It was confirmation,
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proof that human advancement without
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guidance was catastrophic. [music]
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While other perpetuals scattered or
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despared during the long night, the
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Emperor prepared. He conserved strength,
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[music] gathered knowledge, and waited
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for the storms to clear. When terror
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emerged from isolation, the Emperor no
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longer hid. The unification wars were
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not a sudden conquest, but the
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culmination of tens of thousands of
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years of preparation.
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Armed with technologies preserved from
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humanity's forgotten golden age and
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psychic mastery unmatched by any living
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being, the Emperor set out to bring
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terror under one rule. He crushed
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technobarbarian empires, shattered gene
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warlords, and erased rival psyker kings
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who threatened humanity's stability.
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Some of these rulers were perpetuals
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themselves, immortals who had carved out
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domains during old night. The emperor
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offered alliance to those who would
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submit. Those who refused were
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eliminated. This was the first great
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fracture between the emperor and his
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immortal peers. To the emperor, unity
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justified ruthlessness. To many
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perpetuals, his actions confirmed their
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worst fears. He was no longer a
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guardian. He was a conqueror, reshaping
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humanity by force. Those who once walked
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beside him drifted away, disillusioned
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or alarmed by the scale of his ambition.
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Erda would later remember this era as
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the moment when hope gave way to dread.
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When the Emperor's vision hardened into
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something uncompromising.
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Yet from the Emperor's perspective,
00:21:43
compromise meant extinction.
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With terror unified, his gaze turned
00:21:48
outward. Humanity was scattered across
00:21:51
the stars, fractured by old night into
00:21:54
isolated worlds, vulnerable to xenos,
00:21:58
chaos, and stagnation. The Emperor knew
00:22:01
that time was against them. Warp
00:22:04
entities fed on fear and division.
00:22:07
Psykers were becoming more common, more
00:22:10
dangerous. Without intervention,
00:22:12
humanity would collapse or be consumed.
00:22:15
The great crusade was born from this
00:22:18
urgency. But the emperor faced a problem
00:22:21
even his immortality could not solve
00:22:23
alone. Human armies were insufficient.
00:22:27
Ordinary leaders aged, died, and
00:22:30
fractured unity. Even perpetuals were
00:22:33
unreliable, driven by personal
00:22:36
philosophies shaped across millennia.
00:22:38
The Emperor required generals who could
00:22:41
operate on his level. Beings capable of
00:22:44
commanding across stars, embodying his
00:22:47
will, and enduring the horrors of
00:22:49
galactic war without breaking. The
00:22:52
solution was unprecedented. He would
00:22:54
create his own kind. The Primark project
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[music] was not simply a military
00:23:00
endeavor. It was an attempt to
00:23:02
manufacture controlled immortality.
00:23:06
Drawing upon his own genetic template
00:23:08
[music] and the expertise of allies like
00:23:11
Erda and Malcador, the Emperor
00:23:14
engineered 20 sons, each designed to
00:23:17
embody aspects of his power and purpose.
00:23:20
[music] They were not true perpetuals,
00:23:22
but something adjacent. beings of
00:23:25
immense longevity, resilience, and
00:23:28
intellect, capable of surviving where
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mortals could not. This act marked a
00:23:33
turning point where the Emperor once
00:23:36
walked among fellow immortals as an
00:23:38
equal, [music] he now sought to replace
00:23:40
them with creations bound to him alone.
00:23:44
For perpetuals who had already grown
00:23:46
uneasy, this was confirmation that the
00:23:49
Emperor no longer trusted natural
00:23:51
evolution or independent [music]
00:23:53
immortals. Loyalty, not wisdom, became
00:23:57
the priority. The scattering of the
00:24:00
Primarks shattered [music] that plan,
00:24:02
though the Emperor never abandoned it.
00:24:05
When he found his sons across the
00:24:07
galaxy, [music] he forged them into
00:24:10
weapons of unity, launching the Great
00:24:12
Crusade to reclaim humanity's lost
00:24:15
worlds. For a time, it worked. The
00:24:19
Imperium expanded at an impossible pace.
00:24:22
Worlds were brought into compliance.
00:24:25
Xenos empires fell. Humanity stood on
00:24:28
the brink of galactic dominance. And yet
00:24:31
the emperor's greatest flaw revealed
00:24:33
itself during this triumph. He trusted
00:24:36
that his long view was sufficient, that
00:24:39
his foresight could compensate for
00:24:41
secrecy, for emotional distance, for
00:24:44
withholding truth from his sons and
00:24:46
followers. Other perpetuals had warned
00:24:49
him of this danger, that immortality
00:24:52
breeds detachment, that seeing centuries
00:24:55
ahead makes individual suffering seem
00:24:58
negligible. The emperor believed such
00:25:01
suffering was an acceptable cost. The
00:25:04
Horus heresy proved otherwise. When his
00:25:07
favored son fell when brother turned
00:25:10
against brother, the emperor's plans
00:25:12
unraveled with terrifying speed. The
00:25:15
very creations meant to secure
00:25:17
humanity's future became instruments of
00:25:20
its near annihilation.
00:25:23
Throughout the war, the Emperor remained
00:25:25
bound to terror, engaged in a psychic
00:25:28
struggle within the web way that drained
00:25:31
even his vast strength. For the first
00:25:34
time since prehistory, the Emperor was
00:25:36
forced into a reactive posture, fighting
00:25:39
to preserve what he had built rather
00:25:41
than shaping what would come next. The
00:25:44
final confrontation aboard the vengeful
00:25:46
spirit ended the Emperor's active rule.
00:25:50
His physical form was shattered. his
00:25:52
mortal voice silenced. Yet even then,
00:25:55
death did not claim him. As a perpetual,
00:25:58
the emperor endured, interred upon the
00:26:02
golden throne, sustained by arcane
00:26:04
technology and constant sacrifice. His
00:26:07
body remained locked in a state between
00:26:10
life and death. His mind, however, did
00:26:13
not fade. He became something new. An
00:26:16
immortal consciousness bound to the
00:26:18
survival of humanity. Projecting the
00:26:21
astronomicanin across the warp, holding
00:26:24
back chaos through sheer will. Some
00:26:27
believe this fate represents failure.
00:26:30
Others see it as the ultimate sacrifice.
00:26:33
For perpetuals who survived the heresy,
00:26:36
the emperor's condition became a grim
00:26:38
le. Immortality did not guarantee
00:26:41
victory. Power did not ensure wisdom.
00:26:45
Even the greatest among them could
00:26:47
miscalculate.
00:26:48
The Emperor had sought to guide humanity
00:26:51
forever and in doing so condemned
00:26:53
himself to an eternity of suffering. Yet
00:26:56
without him, humanity would already be
00:26:59
extinct. This contradiction defines the
00:27:02
Emperor's legacy among the perpetuals.
00:27:05
He is revered, feared, resented, and
00:27:08
mourned all at once. To some, he remains
00:27:13
the last hope of mankind's salvation. To
00:27:16
others, he is proof that no being, no
00:27:19
matter how ancient or powerful, should
00:27:22
wield absolute control over an entire
00:27:25
species. Still, the galaxy turns because
00:27:28
he endures. [music] And while his former
00:27:31
allies and immortal contemporaries walk
00:27:34
their own paths, [music] some loyal,
00:27:36
some broken, some vanished, the emperor
00:27:39
remains at the center of it all. [music]
00:27:42
The ultimate perpetual. Not because he
00:27:45
cannot die, but because even death was
00:27:47
not permitted to take him. If the
00:27:49
emperor was the architect of humanity's
00:27:52
destiny, then Malcat the sigilite was
00:27:55
the keeper of its foundation stones.
00:27:58
Where the emperor embodied will and
00:28:00
vision, Malcador embodied memory,
00:28:03
[music] restraint, and consequence. He
00:28:06
was never meant to rule openly, nor
00:28:08
command armies in the field. His power
00:28:11
[music] lay elsewhere in knowledge
00:28:14
accumulated across lifetimes, in secrets
00:28:17
carefully guarded, [music]
00:28:19
and in an understanding of humanity that
00:28:21
even the Emperor sometimes lacked.
00:28:24
Malcatar was ancient when the Imperium
00:28:26
was young, [music] long before Terror
00:28:29
was unified, before the Emperor raised
00:28:32
his banners. Malcador had already lived
00:28:35
many lives. His true origins are
00:28:38
obscured even to the most secret
00:28:40
Imperial archives, yet fragments remain.
00:28:44
He had walked old Earth during the age
00:28:46
of technology and survived its collapse
00:28:49
into old night. He witnessed humanity at
00:28:52
its most enlightened and at its most
00:28:54
monstrous. Where many perpetuals
00:28:57
recoiled from those memories, Malcard
00:29:00
absorbed them. He remembered what
00:29:02
unchecked progress could do. He
00:29:04
remembered how quickly ideals decayed
00:29:06
into tyranny. It was this memory that
00:29:09
bound him to the emperor. Unlike other
00:29:12
perpetuals who drifted away as the
00:29:14
emperor's ambitions sharpened, Malcado
00:29:17
remained. He did not share all of the
00:29:19
Emperor's certainties. Yet, he believed
00:29:21
the alternative. Humanity unguided in a
00:29:25
galaxy infested with predators, would be
00:29:28
worse. Their relationship was not one of
00:29:31
blind loyalty. It was built on debate,
00:29:34
tension, and mutual respect forged over
00:29:38
centuries.
00:29:39
Malcador challenged the emperor when few
00:29:42
others dared. He questioned decisions,
00:29:45
raised concerns about secrecy, and
00:29:47
warned of unintended consequences.
00:29:50
Sometimes he was heard. Often he was
00:29:53
overruled. Still, he stayed. As terror
00:29:57
burned through the unification wars,
00:29:59
Malcador became the Emperor's unseen
00:30:02
hand. While the Emperor broke warlords
00:30:05
and reshaped continents, Malcolor
00:30:08
organized what came after. He
00:30:10
established the administrative
00:30:12
structures that would later become the
00:30:14
Imperium's bureaucracy. He gathered lost
00:30:17
knowledge, sealed dangerous
00:30:19
technologies, and founded orders
00:30:21
dedicated [music] to preservation rather
00:30:23
than conquest. He understood that
00:30:26
victory without structure would only
00:30:28
lead to another collapse. This role
00:30:31
expanded dramatically with the launch of
00:30:33
the great crusade. As the emperor
00:30:36
departed terror to reclaim the stars,
00:30:39
Malcador remained behind as regent,
00:30:42
ruling in his name. It was Malcador who
00:30:45
managed the early Imperium's fragile
00:30:48
balance between military expansion and
00:30:51
civil governance. He mediated disputes
00:30:54
between primarchs, oversaw compliance
00:30:57
beyond the battlefield, and ensured that
00:31:00
the Emperor's will translated into
00:31:02
something resembling stability. His
00:31:05
authority was absolute, yet he rarely
00:31:07
wielded it openly. Fear was an
00:31:10
inefficient tool. Malcador preferred
00:31:13
influence. As a psyker, Maleter was
00:31:16
among the most powerful humans ever to
00:31:19
live, surpassed only by the Emperor
00:31:22
himself. His mastery was precise rather
00:31:25
than overwhelming. Where the emperor
00:31:28
bent reality through sheer force,
00:31:30
Malcolka shaped it delicately,
00:31:33
unraveling minds, shielding secrets, and
00:31:36
manipulating events with surgical care.
00:31:39
This made him indispensable and
00:31:41
dangerous. Even primarchs [music]
00:31:44
felt unease in his presence. Lorggo once
00:31:47
struck Malcar in a fit of rage,
00:31:49
shattering his fragile looking body. The
00:31:52
sigilite survived, rising again with
00:31:55
calm fury that left no doubt. Beneath
00:31:58
the robes stood an immortal who had
00:32:00
endured far worse than a primar's blow.
00:32:03
Malcol's true strength, however, lay in
00:32:06
his understanding of failure. He knew
00:32:09
the Imperium was built on compromises.
00:32:12
[music] He understood that lies had been
00:32:14
told about chaos, about the warp, about
00:32:18
[music] the Emperor's nature, and that
00:32:20
those lies carried a cost. Unlike the
00:32:24
Emperor, Malcador never believed secrecy
00:32:27
was sustainable forever. [music] He
00:32:29
viewed it as a temporary shield, buying
00:32:32
time until humanity matured enough to
00:32:34
face the truth. The tragedy was that
00:32:38
time ran out first. When Horus fell,
00:32:41
Malcador recognized the danger
00:32:43
immediately. This was not simply
00:32:45
rebellion. It was systemic collapse.
00:32:47
[music]
00:32:48
The Primarks were not merely generals.
00:32:51
They were emotional anchors for entire
00:32:53
legions. Their corruption threatened
00:32:55
everything the emperor had built. As the
00:32:58
heresy spread, Malcol shifted from
00:33:01
administrator to emergency architect,
00:33:04
assembling hidden contingents and
00:33:05
contingency plans meant for extinction
00:33:08
level threats. One of these plans was
00:33:11
the Knights errant. Handpicked from
00:33:13
loyal legions, these warriors answered
00:33:16
directly to Malcador. Operating beyond
00:33:19
standard command structures, they were
00:33:21
tasked with missions too sensitive, too
00:33:24
morally ambiguous for open warfare.
00:33:26
Through them, Malcolor prepared for a
00:33:30
future he feared might come to pass. The
00:33:33
death or incapacitation of the emperor
00:33:35
himself. This was not disloyalty. It was
00:33:39
foresight born of centuries spent
00:33:42
watching plans fail. As the heresy
00:33:45
closed in on terror, Malcador's burdens
00:33:49
multiplied. He coordinated planetary
00:33:51
defenses, managed dwindling resources,
00:33:55
and oversaw the secret war beneath the
00:33:58
Imperial Palace as demonic incursions
00:34:00
threatened to tear reality apart. All
00:34:04
the while, the Emperor was locked in a
00:34:06
psychic battle within the webway, unable
00:34:09
to intervene directly. Terror survived
00:34:12
those months, largely because Malador
00:34:15
refused to break. The final test came
00:34:18
during the siege. With the Emperor
00:34:21
preparing to confront Horus, someone had
00:34:23
to take his place upon the Golden
00:34:25
Throne, a device designed to channel
00:34:28
unimaginable psychic forces and keep the
00:34:31
Webway Breach sealed. No mortal could
00:34:34
survive it. Even most perpetuals would
00:34:37
be annihilated. Malcol knew this. He
00:34:41
also knew there was no alternative. He
00:34:43
took the throne willingly. The moment
00:34:46
Malcador seated himself upon it, the
00:34:49
device began to consume him, his body
00:34:53
withered, his soul stretched thin across
00:34:56
impossible distances as he held back the
00:34:59
warp through sheer will. Every second
00:35:02
was agony. Yet Malcador endured, pouring
00:35:06
the last of his immortal strength into
00:35:09
maintaining the emperor's great work.
00:35:11
For hours, perhaps days, he held the
00:35:15
throne, knowing it would cost him
00:35:17
everything. When the emperor returned,
00:35:20
broken but victorious, he found Malcador
00:35:23
reduced to ash. There was no
00:35:25
resurrection, no slow regeneration, no
00:35:28
return. Malcador the sigilite, had given
00:35:32
up his immortality entirely, expending
00:35:35
his perpetual essence to preserve
00:35:37
humanity's future. In doing so, he
00:35:40
achieved something few perpetuals ever
00:35:42
did. A final death chosen freely, not
00:35:46
imposed by violence or betrayal. His
00:35:50
loss reshaped the Imperium. Without
00:35:53
Malcador, the delicate balance between
00:35:56
power and restraint vanished. [music]
00:35:58
The institutions he built remained, but
00:36:01
their guiding conscience was gone. Where
00:36:04
Malcador had tempered extremism, dogma
00:36:07
hardened. Where he preserved nuance,
00:36:11
absolutism took root. The Imperium
00:36:14
endured, but it did so without the one
00:36:17
immortal who understood its fragility
00:36:19
best. Among surviving perpetuals,
00:36:23
Malcador became a cautionary figure.
00:36:26
Proof that immortality could end in
00:36:28
sacrifice rather than isolation. [music]
00:36:31
Proof that wisdom accumulated across
00:36:33
ages still mattered, [music] even if it
00:36:36
could not prevent catastrophe.
00:36:39
For the emperor, Malcader's death was a
00:36:41
wound deeper than any physical injury, a
00:36:45
reminder that even an immortal empire
00:36:47
exacts a [music] price. Malcador never
00:36:50
sought to be remembered. There are no
00:36:52
statues raised in his honor, no cult
00:36:56
dedicated to his name. His [music]
00:36:58
legacy survives instead in sealed
00:37:01
vaults, forbidden protocols, and the
00:37:04
quiet continuity of a civilization that
00:37:06
might otherwise have collapsed entirely.
00:37:09
He was the unseen spine of the Imperium,
00:37:12
holding it upright long enough for
00:37:14
history to continue. And now with
00:37:17
Malcolor gone, the remaining perpetuals
00:37:20
would face a galaxy without its quietest
00:37:23
guardian, forced to confront their
00:37:26
choices without the one immortal who had
00:37:28
always understood the cost of survival.
00:37:31
Before the Imperium, before the great
00:37:34
crusade, before the emperor became a
00:37:37
figure of worship or fear, there was
00:37:40
Erda. She was ancient even by the
00:37:43
standards of the perpetuals. Born in
00:37:46
humanity's earliest prehistory, when
00:37:49
survival itself was a daily struggle,
00:37:52
where others of her kind gravitated
00:37:54
toward power or withdrawal, Erda was
00:37:57
defined by creation. She was a nurturer,
00:38:01
a shaper, and a believer in humanity's
00:38:04
potential as something more than a tool
00:38:06
to be wielded. [music] Erda knew the
00:38:09
emperor before he was an emperor. In
00:38:12
those distant ages, he was known to her
00:38:14
by another name, a warlord among
00:38:17
warlords. Brilliant and driven, but not
00:38:20
yet consumed by destiny. They walked the
00:38:23
world together during humanity's
00:38:25
infancy, sometimes as allies, sometimes
00:38:29
as rivals, always bound by the shared
00:38:32
curse of immortality.
00:38:34
Where the emperor observed humanity from
00:38:36
a distance, Erda lived among them. She
00:38:39
learned their rhythms, their emotions,
00:38:42
their capacity for love and cruelty
00:38:44
alike. Over time, she came to see
00:38:47
humanity not as a project to be
00:38:50
perfected, but as a fragile species that
00:38:52
needed protection from its own extremes.
00:38:56
For centuries, Erda supported the
00:38:58
Emperor's efforts. She believed, as he
00:39:00
did, that humanity's survival required
00:39:03
guidance. When old Knight descended and
00:39:06
the galaxy fractured, she did not
00:39:08
abandon him. She stood at his side as
00:39:11
terror collapsed into barbarism,
00:39:14
witnessing firsthand the horrors
00:39:16
unleashed by unchecked psykers, [music]
00:39:18
warp, corruption, and technological
00:39:21
excess. Like Malcolor, she understood
00:39:24
what humanity had lost and feared what
00:39:27
it might lose again. It was during this
00:39:30
period that the Emperor began planning
00:39:32
something unprecedented.
00:39:34
The failure of other perpetuals to
00:39:36
remain unified convinced him that
00:39:38
humanity could not rely on naturally
00:39:41
occurring immortals. Their independence,
00:39:44
their philosophies, their capacity for
00:39:47
descent made them unreliable. If the
00:39:50
species was to survive the coming age,
00:39:52
it would need leaders engineered for
00:39:54
purpose. Beings who combined immortality
00:39:57
adjacent resilience with loyalty to a
00:40:00
singular vision. The Primark project was
00:40:04
conceived as an answer to that problem.
00:40:07
Erda was instrumental in making it
00:40:09
possible. She was one of the greatest
00:40:11
geneticists humanity had ever produced.
00:40:14
Her knowledge refined across [music]
00:40:16
thousands of years of study and
00:40:18
experimentation.
00:40:20
Using her own genetic material alongside
00:40:23
the emperors, she helped craft [music]
00:40:25
the 20 primarks. They were not merely
00:40:28
weapons. To Erda, they were children,
00:40:32
living beings shaped from her flesh and
00:40:34
the Emperor's essence, carrying the
00:40:37
future of humanity within them. She
00:40:39
believed they could become more than
00:40:41
generals. She believed they could become
00:40:44
guardians. But as the project
00:40:46
progressed, a terrible realization took
00:40:49
root. Erda was excluded from the
00:40:52
Primarks' future. The Emperor never
00:40:55
intended to raise his sons as children.
00:40:58
They were to be instruments of conquest,
00:41:00
forged in isolation, conditioned for
00:41:03
war, [music] and deployed across the
00:41:05
galaxy. Emotional bonds were
00:41:08
liabilities.
00:41:10
Compassion was inefficient. [music]
00:41:12
Erda watched the gestation chambers fill
00:41:15
with beings of extraordinary potential,
00:41:17
knowing they would be denied choice,
00:41:19
[music] denied guidance, denied the
00:41:22
chance to grow as anything other than
00:41:24
weapons. This was the moment when Erda's
00:41:27
faith in the emperor broke. She
00:41:30
confronted him, arguing that what he was
00:41:32
creating would bring devastation, not
00:41:35
salvation. She warned that sons raised
00:41:38
without love would seek it elsewhere,
00:41:41
[music] that beings designed for war
00:41:43
would eventually turn that war inward.
00:41:46
The emperor dismissed her concerns. To
00:41:49
him, the primarchs were necessary
00:41:52
sacrifices. Their suffering was
00:41:54
justified by the future he envisioned.
00:41:58
Erda could not accept that. In a
00:42:00
decision that would echo across the
00:42:02
galaxy, Erda acted alone. Using her
00:42:06
immense psychic power and arcane
00:42:08
knowledge, she tore open a controlled
00:42:10
warp event within the Emperor's gene
00:42:12
labs.
00:42:13
>> [music] >> In an instant, the primarchs were ripped
00:42:16
from their gestation chambers and
00:42:18
scattered across the stars, flung onto
00:42:20
distant worlds beyond the emperor's
00:42:23
reach. Erda believed she was saving
00:42:26
them. Removed from terror, they might
00:42:28
grow as individuals, [music] shaped by
00:42:30
culture and choice rather than rigid
00:42:33
design. She did not foresee the
00:42:35
consequences. The warp is not a neutral
00:42:38
medium. Chaos watched, waited, and
00:42:42
intervened. Though Erda acted without
00:42:45
allegiance to the dark gods, her
00:42:47
defiance created the opening they
00:42:49
needed. The primarchs landed on worlds
00:42:52
that would shape them in wildly
00:42:54
divergent ways. Some nurturing, others
00:42:58
brutal. The seeds of future tragedy were
00:43:02
sewn in that single act. The Emperor's
00:43:04
reaction was complex. He was furious,
00:43:07
but he did not destroy Arida. He knew
00:43:10
her motives. He understood her love for
00:43:12
the Primarchs, even if he rejected her
00:43:15
conclusions. Rather than hunt her down,
00:43:18
he allowed her to flee into exile. Their
00:43:21
bond, once intimate and collaborative,
00:43:24
was severed beyond repair. Erda became
00:43:27
in Imperial history an unspoken figure,
00:43:31
a traitor whose name would be buried
00:43:33
because her role threatened the
00:43:34
narrative of divine design. Erda
00:43:38
disappeared. For decades, she lived in
00:43:40
isolation on old Earth, far from the
00:43:43
centers of power. She abandoned ambition
00:43:46
entirely, retreating into quiet
00:43:48
anonymity. The Imperium rose without
00:43:51
her. The Great Crusade thundered across
00:43:54
the galaxy. Her sons were rediscovered
00:43:57
one by one, shaped by worlds she had
00:44:00
never chosen for them. Erda watched from
00:44:03
afar as the Imperium became everything
00:44:06
she had feared. Vast, merciless, and
00:44:09
built on endless war. When the Horus
00:44:12
heresy erupted, Erda could no longer
00:44:15
remain hidden. The galaxy burned, and
00:44:18
the Emperor's vision collapsed into
00:44:20
civil war. Erda remained on terror,
00:44:23
living in seclusion near the region of
00:44:26
Galb, carrying the weight of her
00:44:28
decision as reality proved both her
00:44:31
fears and [music] her mistakes correct.
00:44:34
She was neither absolved nor vindicated.
00:44:38
The primarchs she sought to protect
00:44:40
[music] had become monsters and heroes
00:44:43
in equal measure. It was during the
00:44:46
siege of terror that Erda was drawn back
00:44:49
into the web of perpetual fate. John
00:44:53
Grammaticus sought her out, desperate
00:44:56
for answers, hoping she could aid in
00:44:58
reaching the emperor or altering the
00:45:00
course of the final conflict. Erda
00:45:03
received him not as an ally, [music] but
00:45:06
as a reminder of everything that had
00:45:08
gone wrong. She refused to intervene
00:45:11
directly. [music]
00:45:12
Her era of shaping history had ended.
00:45:15
Yet she did offer one thing, knowledge.
00:45:19
She revealed where another perpetual
00:45:21
[music] Olanius person might appear,
00:45:24
providing a thread that would lead to
00:45:26
the final confrontation aboard the
00:45:29
vengeful spirit. That small act would be
00:45:32
her last contribution to humanity's
00:45:34
fate. Chaos had not forgotten Erda.
00:45:38
Arabus, architect of so much suffering,
00:45:41
tracked her down during the final days
00:45:43
of the siege. He offered her power,
00:45:46
absolution, a place among the gods she
00:45:49
had inadvertently served. Erda refused.
00:45:53
She had no illusions left. She would not
00:45:56
trade one tyranny for another. Arabus
00:45:59
responded with annihilation. He summoned
00:46:02
greater demons of all four chaos powers,
00:46:05
unleashing them upon Erda in her hidden
00:46:08
sanctuary. What followed was one of the
00:46:11
most extraordinary displays of perpetual
00:46:14
power ever recorded. Erda revealed her
00:46:17
true form, splitting her essence into
00:46:20
multiple aspects, wielding psychic force
00:46:23
refined over tens of thousands of years.
00:46:26
She destroyed every demon sent against
00:46:29
her, tearing apart manifestations of
00:46:31
gods through sheer will. But victory
00:46:34
came at a cost. Arida was left
00:46:37
exhausted, her perpetual resilience
00:46:40
stretched to its absolute limit. Arabus
00:46:43
struck then using an Amy blade steeped
00:46:47
in warp corruption. The wound it
00:46:49
inflicted was final. Erida, mother of
00:46:53
the primarchs, fell not in betrayal, nor
00:46:56
in service to chaos, but in defiance of
00:46:59
it. Her death was permanent. Erda died
00:47:03
knowing her choice had reshaped the
00:47:05
galaxy for good and ill. She died having
00:47:09
tried to give her sons a chance at
00:47:11
something better, even if that chance
00:47:13
ultimately led to ruin. History would
00:47:16
remember her only as a traitor, if it
00:47:18
remembered her at all. But among the
00:47:21
perpetuals, Erda's story became
00:47:24
something else entirely. A warning that
00:47:27
even love, when wielded against destiny,
00:47:30
can fracture the future. That
00:47:32
immortality does not grant clarity. And
00:47:36
that the line between savior and
00:47:38
betrayer is often drawn by those who
00:47:40
survive to write history. Of all the
00:47:44
Emperor's sons scattered across the
00:47:46
stars, Vulcan alone embodied the
00:47:49
perpetual condition in its purest form,
00:47:52
the others were long lived, resilient,
00:47:55
and mighty beyond human measure. Vulcan
00:47:59
went further. Death itself refused to
00:48:02
keep him. When the infant Primark was
00:48:05
cast into the void by forces beyond his
00:48:08
control, fate carried him to the
00:48:10
volcanic world of Noctturn. It was a
00:48:13
planet that tested every creature born
00:48:15
upon it, where firestorms scoured the
00:48:19
land, and survival demanded strength
00:48:22
tempered by endurance.
00:48:24
Vulcan was raised among the tribes of
00:48:26
Nocturn as one of their own, growing not
00:48:29
only into a giant of immense physical
00:48:32
power, but into a leader defined by
00:48:34
empathy. Unlike many of his brothers,
00:48:38
Vulcan learned early that strength
00:48:40
existed to protect, not dominate. This
00:48:43
upbringing shaped him profoundly. When
00:48:46
the Emperor finally found Vulcan during
00:48:49
[music] the Great Crusade, he did not
00:48:51
encounter a conqueror hungry for glory.
00:48:54
He found a craftsman, a protector, and a
00:48:57
ruler who valued the lives of ordinary
00:49:00
humans as much as victory. Vulcan joined
00:49:04
the Imperium willingly, bringing with
00:49:06
him the 18th Legion, later known as the
00:49:09
Salamanders.
00:49:10
They would become a force unlike any
00:49:13
other warriors who fought fiercely, yet
00:49:16
never forgot those they defended. At
00:49:18
first, nothing about Vulcan suggested
00:49:21
true immortality. He bled in battle. He
00:49:25
suffered wounds. He endured pain like
00:49:28
any primarch. It was only during the
00:49:31
cataclysm of the Horus heresy [music]
00:49:33
that the truth of his nature was
00:49:35
revealed. On Istvon Fi, when the traitor
00:49:39
legions unleashed extermination level
00:49:41
bombardment upon the loyalists, Vulcan
00:49:44
was caught at the heart of destruction
00:49:47
meant to annihilate even demigods.
00:49:50
Atomic fire consumed the battlefield.
00:49:53
Vulcan was obliterated. [music] Then he
00:49:56
returned from ash and ruin. Vulcan rose
00:50:00
whole once more. His death had not been
00:50:03
symbolic. His body had been destroyed
00:50:05
entirely. [music] Yet life reclaimed
00:50:08
him, rebuilding flesh, bone, and mind
00:50:12
through a mechanism no mortal science
00:50:14
could explain.
00:50:16
In that moment, Vulcan became something
00:50:18
unprecedented,
00:50:20
a primark who was also a true perpetual.
00:50:24
This revelation did not bring clarity.
00:50:27
It brought suffering. Captured by Conrad
00:50:31
Kurs, Primark of the Night Lords, Vulcan
00:50:35
endured torments designed to break not
00:50:38
merely his body, but his spirit. Kurs
00:50:42
was fascinated by [music] Vulcan's
00:50:43
resurrection, viewing it as proof of the
00:50:46
universe's cruelty. He killed Vulcan
00:50:50
repeatedly, experimenting with different
00:50:52
methods, testing the limits of his
00:50:54
immortality.
00:50:56
Each death was brutal. Each rebirth
00:50:59
carried memory intact. Vulcan remembered
00:51:03
every blade, every flame, every moment
00:51:06
of helplessness.
00:51:08
Immortality offered no mercy. Over time,
00:51:12
the cycle of death and return fractured
00:51:14
Vulcan's mind. His compassion, once his
00:51:17
defining trait, twisted inward into
00:51:20
guilt and despair. He began to question
00:51:23
his own worth, his purpose, and the
00:51:25
value of his endless survival. Unlike
00:51:28
Kerzy, who embraced cruelty, Vulcan
00:51:31
recoiled from what endless suffering
00:51:33
revealed about the galaxy. He was not
00:51:36
unbreakable. He was enduring.
00:51:39
Eventually, Vulcan escaped captivity,
00:51:42
though not unscathed. The psychological
00:51:45
scars ran deeper than any wound Kuri
00:51:48
could inflict. When Vulcan reemerged
00:51:51
during the Imperium Secundis era, he was
00:51:54
no longer the same. He carried the
00:51:56
weight of countless deaths within him, a
00:51:58
burden no other Primark shared. Gilaman
00:52:02
and the lion struggled to understand
00:52:04
him. Vulcan himself struggled to remain
00:52:07
whole. It was during this period that
00:52:09
Vulcan's perpetual nature became both
00:52:12
liability and necessity. Unlike other
00:52:15
primarchs, Vulcan could not simply fall
00:52:17
in battle and be mourned. He would
00:52:20
return, carrying trauma forward rather
00:52:22
than escaping it through death. His
00:52:25
immortality forced him to confront
00:52:27
failure without release. Each mistake
00:52:30
lingered, each loss compounded. The
00:52:34
galaxy offered no space to heal. Yet,
00:52:37
Vulcan endured. As the heresy drew
00:52:40
toward terror, Vulcan played a critical
00:52:43
role in safeguarding the Emperor's final
00:52:46
contingencies.
00:52:47
Entrusted with relics and secrets too
00:52:49
dangerous to misuse, Vulcan became a
00:52:52
living vault, hiding artifacts whose
00:52:55
activation could doom humanity if
00:52:58
unleashed recklessly. Even among
00:53:00
perpetuals, Vulcan's resilience set him
00:53:03
apart. Where others endured through
00:53:06
regeneration alone, [music] Vulcan
00:53:08
endured through will. When the siege of
00:53:11
terror began, Vulcan returned to the
00:53:13
heart of the Imperium. He fought beneath
00:53:16
the Imperial Palace, defending critical
00:53:18
installations against demonic incursion.
00:53:22
In the depths of the Webway Wars
00:53:24
aftermath, Vulcan stood as one of the
00:53:26
last lines of defense, facing horrors
00:53:29
that fed on despair and madness. Death
00:53:33
claimed him again during these battles,
00:53:36
and again, it failed to hold him.
00:53:38
Through it all, Vulcan never abandoned
00:53:41
his core belief. Human lives mattered.
00:53:44
This conviction often placed him at odds
00:53:47
with the Imperium he served. In a war
00:53:50
defined by annihilation, Vulcan fought
00:53:52
with restraint whenever possible. He saw
00:53:55
each civilian death as a failure, each
00:53:58
ruined world as a wound that immortality
00:54:01
could not heal. Other primarchs measured
00:54:04
success [music] in territory gained or
00:54:06
enemies slain. Vulcan measured it in
00:54:10
lives preserved. After Horus fell and
00:54:13
the emperor was intombed upon the Golden
00:54:16
Throne, [music] Vulcan did not remain to
00:54:18
rule. The Imperium emerging from the
00:54:21
heresy was harsher, more dogmatic, less
00:54:25
forgiving than the one he had fought
00:54:26
for. Vulcan recognized that his presence
00:54:30
might do more harm than good. [music] As
00:54:32
a perpetual primarch, he would
00:54:34
inevitably become a symbol, perhaps even
00:54:37
an object of worship or fear. He
00:54:40
rejected both. Instead, he chose
00:54:43
withdrawal. Before leaving, Vulcan set a
00:54:46
final test for his legion. He scattered
00:54:49
nine artifacts across the galaxy, relics
00:54:52
bound to his legacy and values. Only
00:54:55
when the Salamanders recovered them all,
00:54:58
he declared, would he return.
00:55:01
This was not abandonment. It was
00:55:04
preparation.
00:55:05
Vulcan understood that immortality
00:55:08
without purpose corrods the soul. By
00:55:11
leaving, he forced his sons to grow
00:55:14
without him, to embody his ideals rather
00:55:17
than rely on his presence. Where Vulcan
00:55:20
went remains unknown. Some believe he
00:55:23
walks the galaxy still, aiding the
00:55:25
helpless in secret. Others claim he
00:55:28
guards something far more dangerous,
00:55:31
waiting for a time when his return
00:55:33
becomes necessary.
00:55:35
Unlike other perpetuals who hid out of
00:55:37
fear or exhaustion, Vulcan vanished out
00:55:41
of responsibility. He refused to impose
00:55:44
his will upon a future he could not
00:55:46
control. Among the surviving perpetuals,
00:55:50
Vulcan's story carries unique weight. He
00:55:53
is proof that immortality can coexist
00:55:55
with compassion, proof that endless life
00:55:59
does not require detachment from
00:56:01
suffering. Yet he is also a warning that
00:56:05
enduring pain without end can fracture
00:56:08
even the strongest spirit. Vulcan
00:56:11
survived death countless times, but
00:56:14
survival alone was never his victory.
00:56:17
His true triumph was choice. He chose to
00:56:20
protect rather than rule. He chose
00:56:22
restraint over dominance. He chose
00:56:25
absence over control. In a galaxy shaped
00:56:28
by immortal ambition, Vulcan became
00:56:31
something rarer than a perpetual. He
00:56:34
became a guardian who knew when to step
00:56:36
away. And while the Imperium waits for
00:56:39
signs of his return, another ancient
00:56:42
perpetual continues to walk among
00:56:44
humanity. One who chose a far humbler
00:56:47
path, yet whose actions would alter the
00:56:50
fate of the galaxy in a single decisive
00:56:53
moment. While primarchs shattered worlds
00:56:56
and perpetuals argued over the fate of
00:56:59
civilizations,
00:57:00
Olanius person chose a different path.
00:57:04
He did not seek thrones, command armies,
00:57:07
or impose visions upon the future. He
00:57:10
marched, he fought, [music] he endured.
00:57:14
And across tens of thousands of years,
00:57:16
he remained a soldier long after every
00:57:19
war should have ended. Olanius person
00:57:23
was ancient [music] even by perpetual
00:57:26
standards. He walked old earth in eras
00:57:29
[music] so distant that recorded history
00:57:31
could no longer name them accurately.
00:57:34
Long before the Imperium, long before
00:57:37
the emperor raised banners of unity,
00:57:40
Ananius fought in wars whose causes had
00:57:43
already been forgotten by the time Rome
00:57:46
was young. Unlike other immortals, he
00:57:49
never embraced rulership. Power held no
00:57:52
fascination for him. What mattered was
00:57:56
the person beside him in the line, the
00:57:58
shield that needed holding, the stand
00:58:00
[music] that had to be made. For a time,
00:58:04
Olanius fought alongside the emperor. In
00:58:07
humanity's earliest wars, when survival
00:58:10
itself demanded violence, Olanius
00:58:12
[music]
00:58:13
served as a trusted commander, perhaps
00:58:15
even a war leader under the emperor's
00:58:17
command. The two shared history measured
00:58:20
in centuries rather than years. They
00:58:23
shared victories, losses, and a deep
00:58:26
[music] understanding of the cost of
00:58:27
command. Where the emperor learned to
00:58:30
see humanity as a whole, Olanius never
00:58:33
lost sight of individuals. This
00:58:35
difference would eventually drive them
00:58:37
apart. As the emperor's ambitions
00:58:40
expanded, Olanius grew uneasy. He had
00:58:43
seen too many conquerors justify
00:58:46
atrocity in the name of necessity. He
00:58:48
understood unity was vital. Yet, he
00:58:51
feared what absolute authority would
00:58:53
demand. When the emperor began shaping
00:58:56
humanity on a specieswide scale, Olanius
00:59:00
stepped away. He did not rebel. He did
00:59:04
not denounce. He simply left. And for a
00:59:07
long time, the galaxy forgot him.
00:59:10
Olanius lived quietly during the age of
00:59:13
technology and into old night. He worked
00:59:16
fields. He served in small militias. He
00:59:19
pretended to age. He watched families
00:59:22
grow and vanish, nations rise and
00:59:25
collapse, and learned to keep his nature
00:59:28
hidden. Immortality to him was not a
00:59:31
gift to be used, but a burden to be
00:59:34
managed. The fewer who knew, the fewer
00:59:36
who would seek to exploit it. By the
00:59:39
time the great crusade began, Orlanius
00:59:42
wanted nothing to do with it. He watched
00:59:45
from the margins as the Imperium
00:59:47
reclaimed the stars, recognizing both
00:59:50
the brilliance and the danger of what
00:59:52
the emperor had built. When the
00:59:54
primarchs were rediscovered, Olania saw
00:59:57
familiar patterns repeating. Sons raised
01:00:00
for war, destined to carry unbearable
01:00:03
expectations. He chose distance again,
01:00:06
believing history would unfold without
01:00:08
his interference. History had other
01:00:11
plans. When the Horus heresy erupted,
01:00:14
Olanius found himself caught in its
01:00:16
wake. Despite every effort to remain
01:00:19
uninvolved, the galaxy tore itself apart
01:00:23
and war followed him whether he sought
01:00:25
it or not. On the world of Calf, amid
01:00:28
the wordbearer's treachery and the
01:00:31
devastation of Ultramar, Olanius
01:00:34
encountered refugees fleeing demonic
01:00:37
slaughter. He could have kept moving. He
01:00:40
could have disappeared. Instead, he
01:00:42
stayed. Elanius gathered survivors,
01:00:46
soldiers, civilians, even remnants of
01:00:49
long-forgotten warriors, and led them
01:00:52
away from annihilation.
01:00:54
This decision marked the end of his
01:00:56
attempt to live quietly. The war had
01:00:59
reached a scale where neutrality became
01:01:01
impossible. Humanity was bleeding, and
01:01:04
Oanius could no longer justify watching
01:01:07
from the sidelines. It was during this
01:01:10
flight through chaos that Olanius
01:01:12
encountered another perpetual John
01:01:15
Grammaticus. The two could not have been
01:01:18
more different. Jon was entangled in
01:01:20
alien plots and grand designs, burdened
01:01:24
by choices that spanned [music]
01:01:25
galaxies. Olanius cared only about
01:01:28
getting people through the next day
01:01:30
alive. [music] Yet fate bound them
01:01:33
together, their paths converging toward
01:01:35
terror as the heresy reached its climax.
01:01:39
Along the way, Orlanius displayed a
01:01:41
resilience that went beyond his
01:01:43
immortality. He led by example, fought
01:01:46
when necessary, [music] and never asked
01:01:48
others to endure what he would not. His
01:01:51
perpetual nature revealed itself openly
01:01:54
during this journey. Olanius died
01:01:56
protecting his people more than once.
01:01:59
Each time he returned without
01:02:01
explanation, brushing off fear and
01:02:03
confusion with quiet resolve. To those
01:02:06
he led, he became something more than a
01:02:09
man, an anchor in a reality unraveling
01:02:12
under the weight of demons and betrayal.
01:02:15
To Olanius, it was simply duty
01:02:17
continuing after death. As the siege of
01:02:20
terror began, Olanius reached the heart
01:02:23
of the Imperium at its [music] darkest
01:02:25
hour. The Imperial Palace was a fortress
01:02:28
under constant assault. Reality itself
01:02:31
breaking under the pressure of the war.
01:02:34
Amid this chaos, Olanius [music] found
01:02:37
himself drawn back into the Emperor's
01:02:39
orbit for the first time in millennia.
01:02:42
Old wounds reopened. Old disagreements
01:02:45
resurfaced. Yet, there was no time for
01:02:48
reckoning. Humanity stood on the brink
01:02:50
of extinction. Elenius understood
01:02:53
something few others did. Wars are not
01:02:57
won by gods alone. As Horus prepared for
01:03:00
his final confrontation with the emperor
01:03:03
aboard the vengeful spirit, Olanius
01:03:06
joined a desperate plan to reach the war
01:03:08
master's flagship. [music]
01:03:10
It was an act bordering on suicide. Even
01:03:14
immortality offered no guarantee against
01:03:16
the power Horus now wielded. Olanius
01:03:20
went anyway.
01:03:22
What happened next would echo across
01:03:24
10,000 years of imperial myth. In the
01:03:27
final moments of the heresy as the
01:03:30
emperor faced Horus, the war master
01:03:33
unleashed power capable of annihilating
01:03:36
anything that [music] stood before him.
01:03:39
Between the emperor and that killing
01:03:41
blow stood Olanius Perc. No armor of
01:03:45
legend protected him. No psychic shield
01:03:49
flared to life. He was a soldier
01:03:52
standing [music] in defiance of a
01:03:53
godlike traitor. Olanius acted without
01:03:57
hesitation. He placed himself between
01:04:00
Horus and the emperor, not as a symbol,
01:04:03
but as a reflex born of countless
01:04:05
lifetimes in battle. Protect the one
01:04:08
beside you. Hold the line by time. In
01:04:13
that instant, Elanius embodied
01:04:15
everything humanity could be at its
01:04:17
best. courage without expectation of
01:04:20
reward. Accounts diverge after that
01:04:23
moment. Some say Horus obliterated
01:04:26
Olanius completely, destroying body and
01:04:29
soul in a burst of warpfueled violence.
01:04:33
Others suggest Olanius spoke, reminding
01:04:36
the emperor of what he fought for,
01:04:38
grounding him long enough to strike
01:04:40
back. The truth remains deliberately
01:04:43
obscured, folded into layers of
01:04:46
propaganda and myth. What matters is
01:04:49
what followed. The emperor rose. Horse
01:04:53
fell. Humanity survived. In the
01:04:57
aftermath, the Imperium rewrote the
01:04:59
story. Olanius person became Olanius
01:05:03
Pierce, a nameless godsman elevated into
01:05:06
legend. The perpetual was erased.
01:05:10
Immortality did not fit Imperial
01:05:12
doctrine. A simple soldier's sacrifice
01:05:15
did. And so history reshaped him into
01:05:19
something safer, something inspirational
01:05:22
yet incomplete. For those who knew the
01:05:25
truth, the eraser was fitting. Olanius
01:05:29
never wanted recognition. He never
01:05:31
sought statues or remembrance. His
01:05:34
victory was not surviving, but standing
01:05:37
when it mattered. Whether his perpetual
01:05:39
nature allowed him to return again after
01:05:42
that final stand remains uncertain. Some
01:05:45
whispers suggest he endured, walking
01:05:48
away into obscurity once more. Others
01:05:51
believe that moment finally ended his
01:05:53
long road. Either outcome would [music]
01:05:56
have suited him. Among the perpetuals,
01:05:59
Olanius person [music] stands apart. He
01:06:02
was not a planner like the emperor, not
01:06:05
a guardian of secrets like Malador, not
01:06:08
a creator like Edda, nor a demigod like
01:06:12
Vulcan. He was a soldier who carried
01:06:14
immortality like a scar rather than a
01:06:17
crown. His story proves that perpetuals
01:06:21
did not shape history only through grand
01:06:24
designs. Sometimes they shaped it by
01:06:26
refusing to step aside. And while his
01:06:29
legend was rewritten, his influence
01:06:32
remained, [music] echoing through every
01:06:34
guardsman who held the line, believing
01:06:36
that even the smallest stand could
01:06:39
change the fate of [music] the galaxy.
01:06:42
Whereanius person embodied loyalty
01:06:45
without ambition, John Grammaticus
01:06:47
represented something far more
01:06:49
unsettling. He was not born to
01:06:52
immortality. He was chosen for it,
01:06:55
reshaped by alien hands and pushed into
01:06:58
a war whose stakes extended [music]
01:07:00
beyond humanity itself. John Grammaticus
01:07:03
began life as an unremarkable man on old
01:07:06
Earth. [music] He was intelligent,
01:07:09
linguistically gifted, and possessed a
01:07:11
latent psychic sensitivity that marked
01:07:14
him as unusual but not extraordinary.
01:07:17
In another age, he might have become a
01:07:20
scholar or diplomat. Fate had far
01:07:23
harsher plans. During the final stages
01:07:26
of Terara's unification, Jon briefly
01:07:30
crossed paths with the Emperor. The
01:07:32
encounter left a mark on him, though he
01:07:35
did not yet understand why.
01:07:37
Soon after, Jon died, killed violently,
01:07:41
his life cut short before it had truly
01:07:43
begun. Death did not end his story. Jon
01:07:48
awoke reborn, his body restored and
01:07:51
altered by the Cabal, a secretive
01:07:53
coalition of ancient Xenos species who
01:07:56
had watched the galaxy rise and fall
01:07:59
long before humanity discovered [music]
01:08:01
fire. The Cabal did not resurrect Jon
01:08:05
out of mercy. [music] They required a
01:08:07
human agent who could move freely among
01:08:10
mankind, someone who could die and
01:08:13
return, someone expendable and
01:08:15
controllable. They turned Jon into a
01:08:18
perpetual and bound him to their cause.
01:08:21
From that moment, Jon Grammaticus
01:08:23
belonged to a war older than the
01:08:25
Imperium. The Cabal had foreseen the
01:08:28
Horus Heresy long before its first shots
01:08:31
were fired. In their vision of the
01:08:34
future, chaos was the ultimate enemy, an
01:08:37
infection that would eventually consume
01:08:39
all sentient life. They believed the
01:08:41
heresy offered a singular opportunity to
01:08:44
destroy Chaos forever. Their solution
01:08:47
was horrifying in its simplicity. If
01:08:50
Horus won, humanity would burn itself
01:08:53
out in a brief apocalyptic frenzy,
01:08:56
starving the chaos gods of belief and
01:08:59
emotion. If the Emperor won, humanity
01:09:02
would survive, stagnate, and continue
01:09:05
feeding chaos for eternity. The Cabbell
01:09:09
chose extinction.
01:09:11
Jon was tasked with helping engineer
01:09:13
that outcome. Unlike Oanius, who fought
01:09:16
for people he could see, Jon was forced
01:09:19
to think in abstractions, species,
01:09:21
epochs, probabilities, his immortality
01:09:24
came with memories that did not belong
01:09:26
to him. Fragments of alien history and
01:09:29
long-term consequence pressed into his
01:09:32
mind by his handlers. He understood the
01:09:35
Cabal's logic, even as it repulsed him.
01:09:38
Saving the galaxy by murdering humanity
01:09:41
was not a choice any human should have
01:09:43
to make.
01:09:44
Yet Jon obeyed. His most significant
01:09:47
mission brought him into contact with
01:09:49
the Alpha Legion. Disguised as an
01:09:52
Imperial agent, Jon arranged a meeting
01:09:55
between Alftherius and the Cabal. There,
01:09:59
[music] the Primarch was shown two
01:10:01
futures. One in which Horus triumphed
01:10:04
and chaos burned itself out alongside
01:10:07
mankind and another in which the Emperor
01:10:10
prevailed and the galaxy endured under
01:10:13
endless war and decay. Alfaras was left
01:10:17
to choose which future deserved to
01:10:19
exist. Jon watched the Primark decide.
01:10:24
That moment haunted him more than any
01:10:26
death he experienced afterward. The
01:10:29
Alpha Legion's path through the heresy
01:10:32
became a tangle of secrecy, half
01:10:35
measures, and hidden loyalties,
01:10:37
reflecting the unbearable weight of that
01:10:40
choice. Jon had helped set it in motion.
01:10:43
He could never undo it. As the heresy
01:10:46
[music] spread, Jon's doubts deepened. He saw
01:10:50
worlds annihilated, [music]
01:10:52
populations slaughtered, and legions
01:10:55
turned into monsters. Each event pushed
01:10:58
him further from the Cabal's cold
01:11:00
certainty. Immortality did not shield
01:11:03
him from guilt. If anything, it made it
01:11:06
worse. [music] He could not die to
01:11:08
escape it. At one point, overwhelmed by
01:11:11
what he had done, Jon attempted to end
01:11:14
his own life permanently, hurling
01:11:16
himself into the void. His perpetual
01:11:19
nature restored him regardless. The
01:11:21
Cabal reclaimed him and sent him back to
01:11:24
work. Jon learned then that immortality
01:11:27
could be a prison. His path eventually
01:11:30
crossed with Vulcan, and this meeting
01:11:32
changed everything. The Cabal ordered
01:11:35
Jon to assassinate the salamander's
01:11:37
primark using a fragment of Fulgrite, a
01:11:41
weapon capable of ending even a
01:11:43
perpetual existence.
01:11:45
To the Cabell, Vulcan was an
01:11:47
unacceptable variable, an immortal
01:11:50
primark whose survival threatened their
01:11:52
calculations.
01:11:54
Jon could not do it. Standing before
01:11:57
Vulcan, broken by Kerz's tortures, yet
01:12:00
still driven by compassion, Jon saw
01:12:03
something the Cabal had never accounted
01:12:05
for. Vulcan represented proof that
01:12:08
humanity could endure without becoming
01:12:11
what chaos desired. Rather than kill
01:12:14
him, Jon used the Fulurite to heal
01:12:17
Vulcan's shattered mind, restoring
01:12:20
clarity at the cost of his own
01:12:22
immortality.
01:12:24
In that moment, Jon chose humanity over
01:12:26
the galaxy. The Cabal did not forgive
01:12:29
betrayal. Jon was captured by Damon
01:12:32
Pratanis, another perpetual agent whose
01:12:36
loyalty to the Kabell was absolute.
01:12:39
Unlike Jon, Damon never questioned the
01:12:41
mission. He represented the logical
01:12:44
endpoint of immortal detachment,
01:12:46
efficient, remorseless, and convinced
01:12:49
that ends justified any means. Jon's
01:12:53
survival depended on forces beyond his
01:12:55
control. Elar intervention ended Damon's
01:12:59
life permanently, freeing Jon, but
01:13:02
leaving him mortal, wounded, and a
01:13:04
drift. With his immortality gone, Jon
01:13:08
continued anyway. As the siege of terror
01:13:11
closed in, Jon returned to humanity's
01:13:14
cradle. Driven by the belief that
01:13:16
something still needed doing, he
01:13:18
reconnected with Olanius person and
01:13:21
sought out Erda, hoping she could help
01:13:24
avert the coming catastrophe.
01:13:27
Erda refused direct intervention. Yet,
01:13:30
she provided knowledge that guided Jon
01:13:32
and Olanius toward their final role in
01:13:35
the war. Jon's contribution to the end
01:13:38
of the heresy was not marshall. During
01:13:41
the final confrontation aboard the
01:13:43
Vengeful Spirit, Jon was present not as
01:13:46
a warrior, but as a catalyst. When Horus
01:13:50
confronted the Emperor, Jon spoke a
01:13:53
word, a phrase, something carried
01:13:55
through time and memory that disrupted
01:13:57
the war master's certainty for a
01:14:00
fraction of a moment. That moment was
01:14:03
enough. The Emperor struck. Horus died.
01:14:07
The galaxy staggered onward. Afterward,
01:14:10
Jon vanished. Records of his fate are
01:14:13
fragmentaryary, contradictory, and
01:14:15
deliberately obscured. Some suggest he
01:14:18
continued walking the galaxy as a mortal
01:14:21
man, [music] burdened with memories no
01:14:23
one else could share. Others hint that
01:14:26
the warp itself refused to release him,
01:14:28
that his connection to the Cabal left
01:14:31
scars deeper than [music] death. What is
01:14:33
certain is that John Grammaticus never
01:14:36
returned to power, never claimed credit,
01:14:39
[music] and never sought absolution.
01:14:42
Among the perpetuals, Jon occupies a
01:14:45
unique place. He was neither born
01:14:47
immortal nor content to remain so. His
01:14:50
story is defined by choice rather than
01:14:52
endurance. Where others used immortality
01:14:55
to shape history, Jon rejected it to
01:14:58
preserve meaning. He proved that long
01:15:01
life does not [music] automatically
01:15:03
grant moral clarity and that sacrificing
01:15:06
eternity can be the most human act of
01:15:09
all. As the Imperium rebuilt itself at
01:15:13
top the ruins of the heresy, Jon's role
01:15:16
faded into shadow. Yet his influence
01:15:19
lingered, woven into the choices [music]
01:15:22
that spared humanity annihilation,
01:15:25
even if it condemned it to an endless
01:15:27
war instead.
01:15:29
And while Jon chose mortality, another
01:15:33
perpetual continued her vigil far from
01:15:36
battlefields and thrones, guarding a
01:15:38
secret older than the Imperium itself.
01:15:42
Olivia Surka never sought eternity.
01:15:46
Unlike many perpetuals, she did not
01:15:48
crave influence, legacy, or dominion
01:15:51
over history. Her immortality was
01:15:54
something she endured rather than
01:15:55
embraced. A quiet persistence that
01:15:58
followed her across ages she would have
01:16:01
gladly left behind. Where others shaped
01:16:04
empires, Olivia guarded a single secret,
01:16:07
and that secret would one day draw the
01:16:09
war master himself. Olivia was already
01:16:13
ancient when she first encountered the
01:16:15
Emperor. She had lived through forgotten
01:16:18
centuries on old Earth, surviving the
01:16:20
slow churn of history with little
01:16:23
interest in guiding it. Her temperament
01:16:25
was inward, reflective, shaped by
01:16:28
empathy rather than ambition. This
01:16:30
disposition set her apart from many of
01:16:33
her immortal contemporaries and made her
01:16:36
uniquely suited for the task she would
01:16:38
eventually be given. That task began on
01:16:41
Molech, long before the Imperium. The
01:16:45
Emperor traveled to that distant world
01:16:47
to access a hidden gateway into the
01:16:50
warp. What he gained there was never
01:16:53
fully explained, only hinted at through
01:16:56
the consequences that followed. The
01:16:58
emperor did not go alone. Olivia Sura
01:17:02
accompanied him, bearing witness to
01:17:05
something so dangerous that even she was
01:17:07
never permitted to fully understand it.
01:17:10
When the emperor returned from the gate
01:17:13
changed, armed with knowledge and power
01:17:16
that would later make the Primark
01:17:17
project possible, Olivia remained
01:17:20
behind. She became Mole's warden. The
01:17:24
Emperor entrusted her with guarding the
01:17:26
warp gate, ensuring no one else could
01:17:28
exploit it. This was not a role of
01:17:31
glory. It was an eternal vigil on a
01:17:34
quiet world far from the great currents
01:17:37
of history. Olivia accepted without
01:17:40
complaint. She understood the stakes.
01:17:43
Some doors once opened could never be
01:17:46
closed again. As millennia passed,
01:17:49
Molech transformed. Imperial settlers
01:17:52
arrived. The planet was folded into the
01:17:54
growing Imperium, its secret buried
01:17:57
beneath layers of bureaucracy and
01:17:59
ignorance. Olivia adapted, blending into
01:18:03
colonial life. She lived among mortals,
01:18:06
forming attachments despite knowing
01:18:08
their fragility. She took a husband. She
01:18:11
helped raise children not her own. To
01:18:14
the people of Moolik, she was simply
01:18:16
Olivia, a woman of unusual insight and
01:18:20
kindness, someone who seemed to age more
01:18:22
slowly than most. They called her a
01:18:25
saint. She never corrected them. When
01:18:28
the Horus heresy erupted, Molech's
01:18:31
obscurity vanished overnight. Horus
01:18:34
learned of the warp gate and [music]
01:18:36
understood its significance. If the
01:18:38
emperor had gained power there, then so
01:18:41
could he. The war master's invasion of
01:18:44
Molech was swift and merciless. Traitor
01:18:47
legions descended upon the planet,
01:18:49
[music] tearing through Imperial
01:18:50
defenses and civilians alike. Olivia
01:18:54
knew what was coming. She abandoned the
01:18:56
life she had built and revealed herself
01:18:58
to Imperial loyalists, [music] guiding a
01:19:01
desperate race toward the gates hidden
01:19:04
location. For the first time in
01:19:06
centuries, she [music] stepped fully
01:19:08
into her role as a perpetual guardian.
01:19:11
With Ultramarines at her side, Olivia
01:19:14
enacted a ritual meant to seal the warp
01:19:17
gate permanently. It was a dangerous
01:19:20
improvised act fueled by will rather
01:19:23
than certainty. She succeeded only
01:19:26
partially. [music]
01:19:27
Horus arrived before the process could
01:19:29
be completed. The war master struck
01:19:32
Olivia down without hesitation. His blow
01:19:35
was final by any mortal measure. The
01:19:38
gate remained accessible and Horus
01:19:40
passed through [music] it, claiming
01:19:42
whatever dark empowerment awaited him on
01:19:44
the other side. Moolik was lost. Yet
01:19:48
Olivia returned. Her perpetual nature
01:19:51
reasserted itself, pulling her back from
01:19:54
death once more. She awoke to a ruined
01:19:57
world and a galaxy spiraling toward
01:20:00
annihilation. With no reason to remain,
01:20:03
she gathered survivors and fled aboard a
01:20:05
refugee vessel. Carrying with her the
01:20:08
guilt of failure and the weight of
01:20:10
knowledge she could never share openly.
01:20:13
The journey to terror was long and
01:20:15
perilous. Warp routes were unstable.
01:20:19
Traitor forces hunted refugees
01:20:21
relentlessly. [music] During this
01:20:23
voyage, Olivia's protective instincts
01:20:26
surfaced again. She uncovered chaos
01:20:29
cultists hidden among the survivors and
01:20:31
destroyed them, ensuring the ship
01:20:33
reached its destination intact. Though
01:20:36
she lived among mortals, she never
01:20:39
allowed her immortality to distance her
01:20:41
from their fear. She stood with them,
01:20:44
fought for them, and guided them as
01:20:46
quietly as she could.
01:20:48
By the time the ship reached the soul
01:20:51
system, the siege of terror had begun.
01:20:54
Imperial defenses [music] stretched to
01:20:56
their limits nearly destroyed the
01:20:58
refugee vessel outright. Olivia
01:21:02
intervened at the last moment, using
01:21:04
knowledge only a perpetual could
01:21:06
possess. She contacted Jon Grammaticus,
01:21:09
leveraging an old connection to secure
01:21:12
safe passage. It was not an easy
01:21:15
alliance. Old resentments lingered, yet
01:21:18
necessity outweighed pride. Once on
01:21:21
Terra, Olivia ensured the refugees
01:21:24
safety before agreeing to involve
01:21:26
herself further. Her personal
01:21:29
attachments mattered to her even as the
01:21:31
galaxy burned. Only after her family and
01:21:35
companions were secured did she return
01:21:37
to the shadowed world of immortal
01:21:40
obligations. Malcador the sigilite
01:21:43
called upon her. Deep beneath the
01:21:46
Imperial Palace, Malcader awaited Magnus
01:21:49
the Red, who sought a missing fragment
01:21:52
of his soul. Olivia was present when
01:21:55
Magnus arrived, not as a warrior, but as
01:21:58
an observer. Another perpetual, watching
01:22:02
the tragedy of the Emperor's sons
01:22:04
unfold. The meeting ended in violence.
01:22:07
[music] Magnus unleashed his power,
01:22:10
burning Malcador to ash and shattering
01:22:12
Olivia's body with equal ease. Once
01:22:16
again, Olivia returned. Her resurrection
01:22:18
came quickly, painfully, and with full
01:22:21
awareness of what had just occurred. She
01:22:24
rose in the silence left behind,
01:22:27
standing over Malcador's remains. For a
01:22:30
perpetual death was not unfamiliar. This
01:22:33
moment was different. Malcard was gone.
01:22:37
The Emperor's last confidant had fallen,
01:22:40
and Terara could not afford his absence.
01:22:42
Olivia made her choice. She knelt and
01:22:46
placed her hands upon Malcador's ashes,
01:22:49
drawing upon the full depth of her
01:22:51
perpetual essence. [music]
01:22:53
Immortality is not infinite. It is a
01:22:56
reserve shaped [music] by soul as much
01:22:58
as flesh. Olivia spent it all. She
01:23:02
poured her life into [music] Malcador,
01:23:05
reigniting what Magnus had extinguished.
01:23:08
Malcador returned. Olivia did not. Her
01:23:12
sacrifice was absolute. [music] She did
01:23:15
not expect resurrection. She did not
01:23:17
seek remembrance. She understood [music]
01:23:19
that some burdens must be carried to
01:23:22
their end. In giving up her immortality,
01:23:25
Olivia ensured that Malcador could
01:23:27
continue guiding the Imperium through
01:23:29
its final trial. The siege would have
01:23:32
failed without him. The Golden Throne
01:23:34
would have gone unoccupied. Humanity's
01:23:37
last chance would have ended beneath the
01:23:39
palace. Olivia Surka died so that others
01:23:42
[music] could endure. Her story did not
01:23:45
survive intact. The Imperium had no
01:23:48
place for [music] saints who were not
01:23:49
sanctioned, nor for perpetuals who
01:23:52
complicated doctrine. Her name faded
01:23:54
from record, preserved only in fragments
01:23:57
and forbidden archives. Those who knew
01:24:00
the truth carried it quietly,
01:24:02
understanding that immortality is not
01:24:05
measured by how long one lives, but by
01:24:07
what one gives when the end finally
01:24:10
comes. Among the perpetuals, Olivia's
01:24:14
story stands as a counterpoint to
01:24:16
ambition and survival. [music] She did
01:24:19
not seek to shape humanity's destiny.
01:24:22
She guarded a door. She protected lives.
01:24:25
She chose love over longevity. In a
01:24:28
galaxy obsessed with endurance, Olivia
01:24:31
Surka proved that sacrifice [music]
01:24:34
could still outweigh eternity. And while
01:24:37
her vigil ended beneath [music] terror,
01:24:40
another perpetual walked a far darker
01:24:42
path, one shaped not by protection, but
01:24:46
by assassination and alien calculation.
01:24:50
Where Alivia Sera guarded a secret out
01:24:53
of devotion, Damon Pritanis served one
01:24:57
out of conviction. He believed in
01:24:59
conclusions, not mercy, outcomes, not
01:25:03
lives.
01:25:05
Among the perpetuals drawn into the
01:25:07
Cabal's designs, Damon was the sharpest
01:25:10
blade, purpose-built to end problems
01:25:13
permanently, even when permanence defied
01:25:16
nature itself. Little is known of
01:25:19
Damon's life before the Cabal claimed
01:25:22
him, and that [music] absence is
01:25:24
telling. If he once had a past rooted in
01:25:27
humanity, it was stripped away with
01:25:30
deliberate efficiency. What remained was
01:25:33
a perpetual whose immortality functioned
01:25:36
as a tool rather than a burden. Damon
01:25:39
did not wrestle with the morality of
01:25:41
eternity. He accepted it as leverage.
01:25:45
The Cabal valued Damon for his clarity.
01:25:49
Unlike John Grammaticus, whose doubts
01:25:52
complicated every mission, Damon
01:25:54
approached the galaxy as a set of
01:25:56
equations. Species rose and fell.
01:25:59
Empires burned or endured. The only
01:26:02
meaningful metric was whether chaos
01:26:04
would ultimately be destroyed.
01:26:07
Everything else, human suffering,
01:26:09
cultural annihilation, individual lives,
01:26:13
registered as variables to be adjusted
01:26:15
or eliminated. In this, Damon embodied
01:26:18
the Cabal's cold logic more perfectly
01:26:21
than any other agent. As a perpetual,
01:26:24
Damon possessed the usual resilience of
01:26:26
his kind. Yet, his true strength lay in
01:26:29
discipline. He did not form attachments.
01:26:32
He did not pretend to be mortal. He
01:26:35
accepted death as inconvenience and
01:26:37
violence as language. Where other
01:26:40
perpetuals struggled with memory and
01:26:42
regret, Damon compartmentalized.
01:26:46
Each life was a mission. Each death,
01:26:49
including his own, was data. Throughout
01:26:52
the early stages of the Horus heresy,
01:26:55
Damon operated far from the spotlight.
01:26:57
He eliminated threats to the Cabal's
01:27:00
long-term strategy, human, Zanos, and
01:27:03
otherwise. These operations were
01:27:06
surgical and unrecorded.
01:27:08
Entire bloodlines vanished without
01:27:10
explanation. Key individuals disappeared
01:27:13
before they could influence events in
01:27:15
unforeseen ways. The Imperium never
01:27:18
noticed. That was the point. Damon's
01:27:22
path inevitably crossed with John
01:27:24
Grammaticus. The two represented
01:27:26
opposite interpretations of perpetual
01:27:29
existence under the cabal. Jon
01:27:32
questioned, Damon enforced. Where Jon
01:27:35
was allowed flexibility due to his
01:27:38
usefulness as a cultural intermediary,
01:27:41
Damon answered only to results. Their
01:27:43
partnership functioned because the Cabal
01:27:46
needed both perspectives until Jon's
01:27:49
conscience became a liability. The
01:27:51
breaking [music] point came with Vulcan
01:27:54
when Jon refused to assassinate the
01:27:56
Salamander's Primark and instead used
01:28:00
the Fulgurite to heal him. Damon
01:28:03
recognized betrayal instantly.
01:28:06
Volcan's survival threatened the Cabal's
01:28:09
projected outcomes. [music] An immortal
01:28:11
primarch introduced unpredictability on
01:28:14
a scale that could not be tolerated.
01:28:16
Jon's loss of immortality during the act
01:28:20
was irrelevant. He [music] had made a
01:28:22
choice that placed sentiment above
01:28:24
extinction calculus. Damon was
01:28:27
dispatched to correct the error. He
01:28:29
captured Jon with ease. Mortality
01:28:33
stripped Jon of the advantages that once
01:28:35
protected [music] him. Damon imprisoned
01:28:38
him within an Elear crafted containment
01:28:41
illusion designed to disorient and
01:28:44
degrade. This was not punishment. It was
01:28:48
preparation. The Cabal still intended to
01:28:51
use Jon, even broken, to nudge events
01:28:54
toward their desired end. Damon's role
01:28:58
was to ensure compliance. Yet in this
01:29:01
moment, the Cabal miscalculated.
01:29:04
Damon's certainty blinded him to
01:29:06
resistance beyond force. He
01:29:09
underestimated how many factions opposed
01:29:11
the Cabal's vision. Not out of loyalty
01:29:14
to humanity, but out of recognition that
01:29:17
annihilation was not the only answer to
01:29:20
chaos. Eldrad Ulron intervened. A
01:29:25
renegade wordbearer aided the assault.
01:29:28
The fulgarite Damon carried, the same
01:29:31
substance meant to end perpetuals, was
01:29:34
turned against him. For the first time
01:29:36
in his existence, Damon Pratannis faced
01:29:40
true finality.
01:29:42
The strike that ended him was precise.
01:29:45
His perpetual regeneration failed. There
01:29:48
was no return, no delayed resurrection,
01:29:51
no chance to reassess. Damon died
01:29:54
knowing the Cabal's plan was unraveling.
01:29:57
Undone not by overwhelming force, but by
01:30:01
refusal, his end marked a turning point.
01:30:05
The Cabal lost more than an assassin.
01:30:08
They lost certainty. Damon's death
01:30:11
echoes through perpetual history because
01:30:14
it proves something vital. Immortality
01:30:17
does not guarantee detachment forever.
01:30:20
Damon believed himself immune to the
01:30:22
emotional corrosion that plagued other
01:30:25
perpetuals. He prided himself on that
01:30:28
immunity. Yet his inability to imagine
01:30:31
alternatives to account for compassion,
01:30:34
defiance, or sacrifice was itself a
01:30:37
flaw. The galaxy is not governed solely
01:30:40
by probability. It is shaped by choices
01:30:43
made in defiance of logic. In contrast
01:30:47
to Jon, Damon never wavered. He never
01:30:49
doubted the Cabal's vision. He never
01:30:52
questioned whether humanity deserved a
01:30:54
future. In many ways, he was the Cabal's
01:30:57
ideal agent precisely because he had
01:31:00
surrendered his humanity entirely. That
01:31:03
surrender made him efficient. It also
01:31:05
made him predictable. Among the
01:31:07
perpetuals, Damon's story is a warning
01:31:10
of a different kind. Where others suffer
01:31:13
under immortality's weight, Damon
01:31:15
avoided suffering by abandoning empathy.
01:31:18
He reduced existence to function. In
01:31:21
doing so, he became something less than
01:31:23
human, even as he claimed to act for the
01:31:25
good of the galaxy. His [music] death
01:31:28
did not redeem him. It simply ended a
01:31:30
line of reasoning that could not coexist
01:31:33
with choice. Yet, Damon's influence did
01:31:36
[music] not vanish with him. The Cabal's
01:31:38
ideas persisted. Their willingness
01:31:40
[music] to sacrifice entire species to
01:31:43
defeat chaos would surface again, echoed
01:31:46
in radical inquisitorial doctrines and
01:31:49
doomsday philosophies across the
01:31:51
Imperium's later millennia. Damon
01:31:54
Pratanis was not unique in his thinking.
01:31:56
He was simply the most refined
01:31:58
expression of it. And he was not the
01:32:00
last perpetual to be twisted by forces
01:32:03
beyond humanity. While Damon served
01:32:06
alien logic willingly, another perpetual
01:32:09
would be reshaped through darker means.
01:32:12
Raised from death by chaos [music]
01:32:13
itself, trapped between faith and
01:32:16
corruption. Her immortality a curse
01:32:19
rather than a tool. Sirene Volanteon was
01:32:23
never meant to be immortal. Her eternity
01:32:26
was not the result of evolution,
01:32:28
foresight, or ancient design. It was an
01:32:32
accident [music] born of grief, hubris,
01:32:35
and the predatory curiosity of chaos.
01:32:39
Where other perpetuals carried
01:32:41
immortality like an inherited burden,
01:32:44
Sirene carried it like a wound that
01:32:46
never closed. Before the heresy, Sirene
01:32:50
was an ordinary human woman of Culkus.
01:32:53
She possessed no psychic gift, no hidden
01:32:56
power, no destiny written in the stars.
01:33:00
What she had was faith. Absolute
01:33:03
unyielding faith in Lorgar Aurelion and
01:33:06
in the emperor he once worshiped. She
01:33:10
followed the wordbearers not as a
01:33:12
warrior but as a living symbol of
01:33:14
devotion. To the legion she represented
01:33:18
purity of belief, proof that faith could
01:33:21
elevate humanity beyond fear and doubt.
01:33:25
That faith would destroy her. When
01:33:27
Monarchia burned and Lorgar's belief
01:33:30
shattered, Sirene remained loyal. Even
01:33:33
as [music] the wordbearers descended
01:33:35
into bitterness and heresy, she stood by
01:33:38
them, convinced that purpose would
01:33:40
return. This loyalty made her useful.
01:33:44
Arabus and Cor Feron understood the
01:33:47
power of symbols [music] and Sirene
01:33:50
became one of them. A reminder of what
01:33:52
the legion had been twisted into
01:33:55
justification for what it would become.
01:33:58
Her death came during the Legion's
01:34:00
purges. As the wordbearers cleansed
01:34:03
themselves of weakness in preparation
01:34:05
for the heresy, Sirene was betrayed. The
01:34:08
exact details vary between accounts, yet
01:34:12
the result is consistent. She was killed
01:34:15
deliberately, sacrificed as part of a
01:34:17
wider ritual of transformation.
01:34:20
Her faith did not save her. It marked
01:34:23
her. Larars's reaction was not what
01:34:26
Arabus expected. The Primark was
01:34:29
devastated by Sirene's death. For all
01:34:33
his descent into chaos, Lorgar still
01:34:36
clung to fragments of his former
01:34:38
compassion. He demanded her return.
01:34:42
Arabus, ever eager to bind his master
01:34:45
further into damnation, agreed to
01:34:48
attempt the impossible. Sirene was
01:34:51
resurrected through warp sorcery. The
01:34:54
ritual succeeded in the most perverse
01:34:56
way possible. [music] Sirene rose again,
01:34:59
her body restored, her soul bound to
01:35:02
something vast and hungry. Arabus had
01:35:05
intended to raise a servant, perhaps
01:35:07
even a prophet. What emerged instead was
01:35:11
something far more dangerous. Sirene had
01:35:14
become a perpetual. Her resurrection was
01:35:17
incomplete, unstable, and unnatural.
01:35:21
Unlike other perpetuals, Sirene's
01:35:23
immortality was not woven into her being
01:35:26
from birth or ancient transformation.
01:35:30
It was grafted onto her through chaos.
01:35:33
Death could no longer claim her, yet
01:35:36
life did not fully return either.
01:35:38
She existed in a liinal state, [music]
01:35:41
sustained by powers that despised her
01:35:43
humanity, even as they preserved it.
01:35:46
Sirene herself understood none of this
01:35:49
at first. She remembered dying. [music]
01:35:52
She remembered betrayal. What followed
01:35:55
was confusion layered at top terror. Her
01:35:58
faith fractured under the weight of what
01:36:00
she had become. She lived, yet she no
01:36:03
longer belonged among the living. To the
01:36:06
wordbearers, she became something sacred
01:36:08
and profane in equal measure. A walking
01:36:11
miracle that proved the favor of the
01:36:13
dark gods. To Sirene, she was trapped.
01:36:17
As the heresy escalated, Sirene remained
01:36:21
close to Lorgar and Angrron during the
01:36:23
Shadow Crusade. Her presence had [music]
01:36:26
a stabilizing effect on Angrron, whose
01:36:29
rage teetered constantly on the edge of
01:36:32
oblivion.
01:36:33
Sirene [music] spoke to him as a human,
01:36:36
not a monster or a god. For brief
01:36:39
moments, she reminded the Red Angel of
01:36:42
what he had lost. That alone made her
01:36:45
valuable. Yet her role was never her
01:36:48
own. She was moved where the Legion
01:36:51
required her. She was displayed, hidden,
01:36:54
[music] invoked, [snorts] silenced. Her
01:36:57
immortality ensured she survived horrors
01:37:00
that shattered other humans. Yet
01:37:02
survival only deepened her suffering.
01:37:05
She could not escape what she had
01:37:07
become. Death offered no release. It was
01:37:11
during this time that Sirene learned the
01:37:13
truth. John Grammaticus and Damon
01:37:16
Pratannis encountered her on Securus and
01:37:19
Damon revealed what Arabus had done.
01:37:22
Sirene was now like them, a perpetual.
01:37:26
Unlike them, her condition was
01:37:28
irreversible and bound to chaos. This
01:37:31
revelation broke whatever remained of
01:37:33
her certainty. She had been remade into
01:37:36
a tool of the very forces she once
01:37:39
feared. Kept alive so that her faith
01:37:42
could be exploited endlessly.
01:37:45
Sirene's immortality was not freedom. It
01:37:48
was captivity without walls. As the
01:37:52
heresy progressed, Sirene faded from the
01:37:55
main currents of the war, drawn deeper
01:37:57
into the esoteric workings of chaos.
01:38:00
Some accounts suggest her identity began
01:38:03
to fracture, her soul merging with warp
01:38:06
constructs designed to act as conduits
01:38:09
for prophecy. Others imply she became
01:38:12
bound to future figures of chaos
01:38:15
worship. Her existence stretched across
01:38:17
centuries as a living oracle of ruin.
01:38:20
What remains consistent is this. Sirene
01:38:24
never regained control of her fate.
01:38:27
Unlike Jon, she never had the chance to
01:38:29
reject immortality.
01:38:31
Unlike Damon, she never embraced it as
01:38:33
purpose. Her perpetual existence was
01:38:36
imposed upon her through violation. The
01:38:39
warp preserved her not out of kindness,
01:38:42
but because her suffering was useful.
01:38:45
Among the perpetuals, Sirene Volanteon
01:38:48
stands as the darkest cautionary tale.
01:38:51
Her story exposes a truth the others
01:38:54
only brush against. Immortality does not
01:38:57
require consent. It can be weaponized.
01:39:00
It can be inflicted. When chaos grants
01:39:03
eternity, it does so to extract endless
01:39:07
value from the soul it traps. Sirene's
01:39:10
faith, once her greatest strength,
01:39:13
became the chain that bound her forever.
01:39:16
Where Erda defied destiny out of love
01:39:20
and Olivia sacrificed eternity out of
01:39:22
duty, Sirene endured eternity as
01:39:26
punishment. She could not die to escape
01:39:28
it, and she could not live freely within
01:39:31
it. By the end of the heresy, Sirene was
01:39:34
no longer simply a woman. She was a
01:39:37
symbol of what chaos offers in place of
01:39:40
salvation. A reminder that resurrection
01:39:43
is not redemption and survival is not
01:39:46
victory. Her name would be forgotten by
01:39:49
Imperial history, erased alongside
01:39:52
countless other victims of the warp's
01:39:54
cruelty. Yet, she persists. Somewhere
01:39:58
within the Immaterium's shifting tides,
01:40:01
[music] Sirene Volantion continues to
01:40:03
exist. Her perpetual curse ensuring that
01:40:06
the lesson of her suffering never truly
01:40:09
ends. [music] In a galaxy where
01:40:11
immortality is coveted, her story stands
01:40:14
as proof that eternity can be the most
01:40:16
merciless fate of all. And far beneath
01:40:19
the red sands of Mars, another perpetual
01:40:23
began her vigil in silence, chosen not
01:40:26
by chaos, but by necessity to guard a
01:40:29
secret older than the Imperium itself.
01:40:33
Dalia Sierthera never marched beneath
01:40:36
banners or stood before armies. Her fate
01:40:39
unfolded far from the thunder of bolters
01:40:42
and the roar of legions in a [music]
01:40:44
place where secrecy mattered more than
01:40:46
strength. While other perpetuals shaped
01:40:50
history [music] through war or
01:40:51
sacrifice, Dalia shaped it through
01:40:54
vigilance, an unending watch over a
01:40:57
threat so catastrophic [music]
01:40:59
that even the Imperium's greatest lords
01:41:01
feared to name it openly. Before her
01:41:05
transformation, Dalia was unremarkable
01:41:07
by Imperial standards. She was a
01:41:10
remembrancer and transcriber, a woman
01:41:13
whose talents lay in comprehension and
01:41:15
patience rather than command. She
01:41:18
possessed an instinctive understanding
01:41:20
of symbols, histories, [music]
01:41:22
and hidden meaning, able to piece
01:41:25
together truths that others overlooked.
01:41:28
It was this sensitivity, not ambition,
01:41:31
not power, that drew her into events far
01:41:34
larger than herself during the schism of
01:41:36
Mars. At the heart of that schism lay a
01:41:40
secret buried beneath the red planet.
01:41:43
Deep within the Noctis labyrinth slept a
01:41:46
fragment of the void dragon, one of the
01:41:49
ancient Saton entities that had once
01:41:52
ruled reality itself.
01:41:55
Long ago, the Emperor had defeated and
01:41:58
imprisoned this being, sealing it
01:42:00
beneath Mars to prevent its influence
01:42:03
from ever resurfacing.
01:42:05
The dragon's presence shaped the
01:42:07
Mechanicum in subtle ways, whispering to
01:42:10
machine spirits and influencing
01:42:13
technological dogma across millennia.
01:42:16
Its awakening would not merely doom
01:42:18
Mars, it would destabilize the Imperium
01:42:22
beyond recovery.
01:42:24
Dalia discovered this truth by accident.
01:42:27
During the chaos of the Martian civil
01:42:29
war, she followed fragmented data trails
01:42:32
and cryptic visions into the depths of
01:42:35
the labyrinth. There she encountered
01:42:38
Semon, an ancient perpetual tasked with
01:42:41
guarding the dragon since the dawn of
01:42:43
the Imperium. Semon was old, even by
01:42:46
immortal standards, worn thin by
01:42:49
centuries of isolation and
01:42:51
responsibility.
01:42:52
His vigil was ending. The burden he
01:42:55
carried required succession. He chose
01:42:58
Dalia. The decision was not arbitrary.
01:43:02
Dalia's mind possessed the rare balance
01:43:04
required for such a role. Curiosity
01:43:07
without ambition, devotion without
01:43:09
fanaticism.
01:43:11
Seamon explained the truth to her fully,
01:43:14
offering no comfort. If the dragon ever
01:43:17
woke, Mars would fall, the mechanicum
01:43:20
would fracture, and humanity's
01:43:21
technological foundation would collapse.
01:43:24
Someone had to remain eternally to
01:43:27
ensure that never happened. With the
01:43:30
Emperor's tacid approval, Dalia was
01:43:33
changed. Her transformation into a
01:43:35
perpetual was controlled, deliberate,
01:43:38
and unlike the chaotic resurrections
01:43:41
inflicted by the warp upon others. She
01:43:44
did not awaken with overwhelming power
01:43:47
or regenerative spectacle.
01:43:49
Her immortality was quiet, internal,
01:43:53
marked by endurance rather than
01:43:55
dominance. Dalia became ageless, her
01:43:58
body resistant to decay, her soul
01:44:01
anchored firmly in real space. From that
01:44:04
moment onward, her life ceased to be her
01:44:07
own. She descended into the Noctis
01:44:09
labyrinth and never truly returned. As
01:44:13
the Horus heresy erupted across the
01:44:15
galaxy, Dalia remained beneath Mars,
01:44:18
guarding a threat older than chaos. She
01:44:22
felt the tremors of betrayal ripple
01:44:24
through the planet as the mechanicum
01:44:26
split between loyalty and rebellion.
01:44:29
Demons clawed at reality. Machine forges
01:44:32
burned. Still, the dragon slept. Dalia's
01:44:37
presence, calm, resolute, [music]
01:44:39
unwavering, kept it that way. Unlike
01:44:42
other perpetuals, Dalia did not wrestle
01:44:45
with philosophical doubt. Her purpose
01:44:48
was absolute. There were no
01:44:50
alternatives, no hidden agendas, no
01:44:53
future where her duty ended. She did not
01:44:56
attempt to guide humanity or influence
01:44:58
events beyond her post. [music] In her
01:45:01
stillness, she represented a different
01:45:03
kind of immortality,
01:45:05
one defined by containment rather than
01:45:07
[music] intervention. Time passed
01:45:10
differently beneath Mars. Centuries
01:45:13
blurred together. Empires rose above her
01:45:16
head. The Imperium hardened into
01:45:19
something harsher than the one she had
01:45:21
known. Dalia watched the Mechanicum
01:45:24
evolve into the Adeptus [music]
01:45:26
Mechanicus. Its rituals and dogma
01:45:29
increasingly shaped by superstition and
01:45:32
fear of innovation. She understood the
01:45:34
irony better than most. Beneath their
01:45:37
feet slept a god of machines. Yet they
01:45:40
worshiped ignorance as safety. She did
01:45:43
not interfere. Her role was not
01:45:46
correction, but prevention. The dragon's
01:45:49
influence seeped through Mars subtly,
01:45:52
shaping technological reverence without
01:45:55
triggering awakening.
01:45:57
Dalia learned to recognize its pulses,
01:46:00
its attempts to reach outward, and
01:46:02
countered them with wards and rituals
01:46:05
older than the Imperium itself. Each
01:46:09
success reinforced her isolation.
01:46:12
No one thanked her. No one knew. As
01:46:15
millennia passed, Dalia's humanity did
01:46:18
not vanish, but it changed. She stopped
01:46:21
measuring time in years. She stopped
01:46:24
expecting contact. Mortality became an
01:46:27
abstraction. Her memories of life above
01:46:30
the surface faded [music] into something
01:46:32
dreamlike. What remained was resolve. In
01:46:36
this, she differed sharply from
01:46:38
perpetuals like John Grammaticus or
01:46:41
Vulcan, whose immortality was defined by
01:46:44
repeated trauma. Dalia's suffering was
01:46:47
quieter, more profound. She lived
01:46:51
without end so others could forget.
01:46:53
Occasionally others passed through the
01:46:56
deeper vaults, mechanicus explorers,
01:46:59
forbidden cultists, lost adepts, chasing
01:47:02
fragmented myths. None reached the
01:47:05
dragon. Dalia intervened silently,
01:47:09
redirecting paths, collapsing corridors,
01:47:12
erasing data. In some cases, she killed
01:47:17
not out of malice, but necessity. To
01:47:20
guard a god requires decisiveness
01:47:23
unclouded by sentiment. Her immortality
01:47:26
ensured that no lapse of vigilance
01:47:28
occurred. Even when the galaxy tore
01:47:31
itself open during the great rift, when
01:47:33
warp storms swallowed entire systems,
01:47:37
the dragon remained contained. Mars
01:47:40
endured. Humanity's industrial heart
01:47:43
continued beating. Billions of lives
01:47:46
depended on Dalia's continued existence
01:47:49
without ever knowing her name. Among the
01:47:52
perpetuals, Dalia's role is unique. She
01:47:56
did not rebel against the Emperor, nor
01:47:59
sacrifice herself in a blaze of
01:48:01
defiance. She did not shape destiny
01:48:04
through choice or tragedy. She became a
01:48:07
constant, a living seal placed upon
01:48:10
something humanity could never afford to
01:48:12
confront. Her immortality was not
01:48:15
glorious. It was functional. And therein
01:48:19
lies its significance. Dalia Sierthera
01:48:23
represents the Imperium's deepest truth.
01:48:26
Survival often depends not on heroes,
01:48:29
but on those willing to disappear
01:48:31
entirely. Her story challenges the
01:48:34
assumption that perpetuals exist [music]
01:48:36
to act. Sometimes their greatest
01:48:39
contribution is restraint. As the
01:48:42
Imperium stumbled into the 41st
01:48:44
millennium, believing itself besieged by
01:48:47
Zenos and [music] demons alone, one of
01:48:50
its greatest threats remained locked
01:48:52
away by a woman who would never see
01:48:54
sunlight again.
01:48:57
Dalia's vigil continues uninterrupted,
01:49:00
unseen, and unceelebrated.
01:49:03
Yet her existence carries a sobering
01:49:06
implication. If the Emperor deemed a
01:49:09
perpetual necessary to guard a single
01:49:11
secret, how many others remain hidden?
01:49:14
How many immortal watchers stand between
01:49:17
humanity and oblivion without
01:49:19
acknowledgement or relief? As Dalia
01:49:22
keeps her silent watch beneath Mars,
01:49:25
another perpetual walks openly among
01:49:27
warriors once more. One whose
01:49:29
immortality has not been hidden, but
01:49:32
rediscovered in the fires of endless
01:49:34
war. By the 41st millennium, the age of
01:49:38
openly walking perpetuals had all but
01:49:41
vanished. The Emperor was silent upon
01:49:44
the Golden Throne. Vulcan was gone.
01:49:47
Others were dead, hidden, or erased from
01:49:50
memory. Immortality had become a rumor
01:49:54
rather than a presence. And then, amid
01:49:56
the endless war against the warp, Anval
01:49:59
Thornne rose from the dead. Anval Thorne
01:50:03
did not know he was a perpetual when the
01:50:06
Imperium first found him. He was
01:50:08
discovered as a child by the black ships
01:50:11
bearing the psychic mark that drew the
01:50:14
attention of the Inquisition. Unlike
01:50:16
most who were taken, Thorne did not
01:50:19
scream or resist. He waited. Those who
01:50:23
encountered him later would remark on
01:50:25
that detail, how he seemed to understand
01:50:28
that his path had already been decided.
01:50:31
From the outset, Thorne displayed an
01:50:33
unsettling calm, as though fear itself
01:50:37
had learned it would gain nothing from
01:50:38
him. He was delivered to Titan. There
01:50:42
among the Grey Knights, Thorne was
01:50:44
subjected to trials that broke most
01:50:46
aspirants in body or mind. The Grey
01:50:49
Knights were more than space marines.
01:50:51
They were living weapons forged to fight
01:50:54
demons at the soul level. Aspirants were
01:50:57
tested not only for strength and
01:50:59
discipline, but for incorruptability.
01:51:03
Thorne endured every trial placed before
01:51:05
him. He did not excel through aggression
01:51:08
or ambition. He survived through
01:51:11
resolve. His brothers noticed something
01:51:13
strange. Thorne was reckless in battle,
01:51:17
yet never careless. He volunteered for
01:51:19
missions others avoided. He advanced
01:51:22
where logic dictated withdrawal. Again
01:51:25
and again, he placed himself in
01:51:27
positions that should have meant certain
01:51:29
death. At first, this was attributed to
01:51:32
zeal. Then came the incidents that could
01:51:35
not be explained away. Anval Thorne died
01:51:40
during a campaign against demonic
01:51:42
forces. Thorne was cut down completely.
01:51:45
His body destroyed beyond recovery. His
01:51:48
brothers recovered what remained and
01:51:50
prepared him for intombment. Honoring
01:51:53
his sacrifice as one more name added to
01:51:56
Titan's halls of remembrance.
01:51:59
Days passed. Rituals were observed. The
01:52:03
Grey Knights moved on. Then Thorne
01:52:06
returned. He emerged alive, whole and
01:52:09
confused from a sealed reoquary. His
01:52:13
resurrection was not the result of
01:52:14
sorcery or medical intervention. It
01:52:17
simply happened. The chapter's
01:52:20
librarians examined him exhaustively. No
01:52:23
warped taint could be found. No demon
01:52:26
presence lingered. Thorne was as pure as
01:52:29
he had ever been. The Grey Knights
01:52:32
understood the implication immediately
01:52:35
and Valth was a perpetual. This truth
01:52:39
altered how the galaxy looked at him and
01:52:42
how he looked at himself. Elar Sears
01:52:45
would later refer to Thor as the last
01:52:48
perpetual, a phrase laden with warning
01:52:51
rather than reverence. To them, his
01:52:53
existence represented a dangerous
01:52:55
convergence of fate. A human immortal
01:52:58
embedded within the Imperium's most
01:53:00
secretive anti- chaos order was [music]
01:53:03
not coincidence. It was preparation. For
01:53:07
Thor, immortality brought no clarity.
01:53:10
Unlike other perpetuals, he had no
01:53:13
ancient memories, no centuries of
01:53:15
experience to contextualize his
01:53:17
condition. His resurrection carried
01:53:20
shock rather than wisdom. He did not
01:53:22
know why he returned, only that he did.
01:53:26
The Grey Knights did not elevate him.
01:53:29
They did not isolate him. They continued
01:53:32
to deploy him where he was needed most.
01:53:35
And death followed him relentlessly.
01:53:38
Thorne fell again and again across the
01:53:40
centuries, slain by demons, crushed
01:53:43
beneath impossible forces, [music]
01:53:46
consumed by warp entities that erased
01:53:49
lesser warriors entirely.
01:53:51
Each time he returned, sometimes within
01:53:54
days, sometimes after longer intervals,
01:53:58
always intact, always changed.
01:54:01
Immortality did not harden him. It
01:54:04
exhausted him. With each resurrection,
01:54:07
Thorne became more aware of the weight
01:54:09
he [music] carried. His brothers aged
01:54:11
and died while he endured. Victories
01:54:14
felt temporary. Loss accumulated without
01:54:17
release. He began to understand what
01:54:20
older perpetuals had learned long ago.
01:54:23
Endless survival strips, death of
01:54:26
meaning, leaving only duty behind. Yet
01:54:29
Thorne never refused a mission. One
01:54:32
incident would define his legend. During
01:54:35
a catastrophic engagement, Thorne was
01:54:38
swallowed whole by Kugath, [music]
01:54:40
a great unclean one whose body was a
01:54:43
walking plague engine. Within that
01:54:45
bloated, rotting form, countless souls
01:54:48
dissolved into nothing. Thorne did not
01:54:51
die. He fought. Trapped within the
01:54:54
demon's flesh, he carved his way free
01:54:57
from the inside, destroying Kugoth and
01:55:00
emerging alive from its ruin. Even among
01:55:04
the Grey Knights, this act carried
01:55:06
mythic weight. Thawn's survival was no
01:55:09
longer merely strange. It was
01:55:11
terrifying. The question was no longer
01:55:14
whether he would return from death, but
01:55:16
why. Some whispered that the emperor had
01:55:19
marked him. Others feared that his
01:55:22
immortality made him a focal point, a
01:55:24
beacon in the warp that [music] chaos
01:55:26
itself could not ignore. Thorne felt
01:55:29
that attention. Where others fought
01:55:32
demons as enemies, Thorne felt hunted.
01:55:36
The warp responded to him differently,
01:55:38
as though aware that something
01:55:40
persistent [music] had entered the game.
01:55:42
This knowledge did not inflate his sense
01:55:44
of purpose. It deepened his weariness.
01:55:48
He came to see his immortality as a
01:55:50
sentence rather than a gift. He spoke of
01:55:53
it rarely. When he did, his words
01:55:56
carried no bitterness, only resignation.
01:56:00
Thorne believed he would never know
01:56:01
peace, that his duty would extend beyond
01:56:04
any conceivable end. While others might
01:56:08
die and find rest, however uncertain,
01:56:11
Thorne would continue until something
01:56:13
strong enough could end him permanently,
01:56:16
if such a thing even existed. Among the
01:56:19
Inquisition, Thawn became a closely
01:56:22
guarded secret. Knowledge of his
01:56:24
condition was restricted to the highest
01:56:26
levels. The Imperium did not know what
01:56:29
to do with a perpetual who could not be
01:56:32
controlled through tradition or threat.
01:56:34
The Grey Knights, for their part,
01:56:36
accepted him as he was. He fought. He
01:56:40
died. He returned. That was enough. In a
01:56:45
galaxy obsessed with prophecy, Anval
01:56:48
Thornne became one. Elar vision
01:56:51
suggested that his presence marked a
01:56:53
convergence point, a final stand yet to
01:56:56
come. Whether he was meant to die in
01:56:59
some ultimate confrontation or endure
01:57:02
until the end of time was unclear.
01:57:05
Thorne himself did not speculate. He
01:57:08
prepared. Unlike the Emperor, Thorne did
01:57:11
not attempt to shape humanity's future.
01:57:14
Unlike Vulcan, he did not withdraw.
01:57:17
Unlike John Grammaticus, he [music] did
01:57:19
not choose mortality. He continued,
01:57:22
"Anval thorn stands as the last visible
01:57:26
echo of the perpetual age, a reminder
01:57:29
that immortality did not vanish with the
01:57:31
heresy. It simply became rarer, quieter,
01:57:36
and more focused. Where ancient
01:57:38
perpetuals argued over destiny, Thorne
01:57:41
embodies endurance stripped of
01:57:43
philosophy. He fights because someone
01:57:45
must. If he truly is the last perpetual,
01:57:49
then his existence carries a grim
01:57:51
implication.
01:57:53
Humanity's immortals no longer guide
01:57:55
from the shadows. [music] They bleed on
01:57:57
the front lines. They return to battle
01:58:00
whether they wish to or not. [music] And
01:58:02
while Thor wages war against the warp
01:58:05
without end, the deeper question remains
01:58:08
unanswered. What does immortality mean
01:58:11
when the future itself is [music]
01:58:13
collapsing? Immortality does not unite.
01:58:17
It fractures. Across [music] the long
01:58:19
history of the Perpetuals, no shared
01:58:22
creed ever bound them together. [music]
01:58:25
They were not a species, not a
01:58:27
brotherhood, not an order. They were
01:58:29
individuals scattered across time, each
01:58:32
shaped by experiences no one else could
01:58:35
fully understand. What connected them,
01:58:38
endless life, proved to be the very
01:58:41
thing that pulled them apart. The burden
01:58:43
of eternity reshapes loyalty. For
01:58:47
mortals, allegiance is often forged
01:58:49
through shared struggle and limited
01:58:51
time. Lives are brief. Choices are
01:58:55
urgent. Consequences arrive quickly. For
01:58:59
perpetuals, time dilutes urgency.
01:59:02
Betrayal may take centuries to unfold.
01:59:05
Regret can fester across millennia.
01:59:08
Loyalties that seem absolute in one age
01:59:11
can erode quietly in the next. What
01:59:14
remains constant is memory, and memory
01:59:16
becomes the sharpest weapon against
01:59:19
certainty. This is why the perpetuals
01:59:22
never agreed on humanity's future. Some
01:59:25
believed humanity needed guidance, even
01:59:28
control, to survive a hostile galaxy.
01:59:31
The Emperor embodied this belief more
01:59:34
completely than any other. His loyalty
01:59:36
was not to individual humans, nations,
01:59:39
or cultures, but to the species as a
01:59:42
whole. Even if saving it required
01:59:44
coercion, secrecy, and sacrifice on an
01:59:48
unimaginable scale. To him, divided
01:59:51
authority meant extinction.
01:59:54
Others could not accept [music] that
01:59:56
logic. Erda believed humanity deserved
01:59:59
the chance to grow without being molded
02:00:02
into tools.
02:00:04
Olanius person believed no future
02:00:07
justified abandoning compassion in the
02:00:09
present. Olivia Sura believed in
02:00:13
protection rather than domination. These
02:00:16
were not ideological debates held in
02:00:19
councils or treaties. They were lived
02:00:22
disagreements unfolding over centuries
02:00:26
through choices made in isolation.
02:00:29
Immortality gave those disagreements
02:00:31
time to harden. Every perpetual carried
02:00:35
proof that their worldview had once
02:00:37
failed. They had all witnessed collapse.
02:00:41
They had all seen civilizations rot from
02:00:43
within. What differed was where they
02:00:46
placed the blame. Some blamed humanity.
02:00:49
Others blamed intervention. Still others
02:00:52
blamed fate itself. Over time, these
02:00:55
interpretations became identities rather
02:00:58
than opinions. The Horus heresy forced
02:01:01
these divisions into the open. It was
02:01:03
the first moment since old night that
02:01:06
perpetuals were compelled to choose
02:01:07
sides publicly. Neutrality became
02:01:11
impossible. The war scale swallowed
02:01:14
everything. Those who had spent
02:01:16
centuries avoiding involvement found
02:01:18
themselves dragged back into the center
02:01:20
of history. Old alliances resurfaced.
02:01:24
Old resentments ignited. The result was
02:01:27
fragmentation rather than unity. John
02:01:30
Grammaticus stood between futures,
02:01:33
unable to fully accept [music] the
02:01:35
Cabal's extinction logic. Yet unwilling
02:01:38
to ignore Chaos's long-term threat,
02:01:42
Damon Pratannis surrendered empathy
02:01:45
entirely in pursuit [music] of a clean
02:01:47
conclusion. Vulcan endured, choosing
02:01:51
protection over dominance, even as it
02:01:53
cost him his place in the Imperium's
02:01:55
future. Malcol sacrificed himself to
02:01:58
preserve a system he knew was flawed,
02:02:01
but necessary. Each choice reflected a
02:02:04
different interpretation of what
02:02:06
immortality demanded. [music] Eternity
02:02:09
does not grant clarity. It magnifies
02:02:12
doubt. For many perpetuals, loyalty to
02:02:16
institutions proved fragile. Empires
02:02:19
rise with promises of permanence,
02:02:21
[music]
02:02:22
then decay into rigid, selfserving
02:02:25
structures. The Imperium exemplified
02:02:28
this transformation. What began as a
02:02:31
desperate attempt [music] to save
02:02:32
humanity hardened into a theocratic war
02:02:35
machine that fed on its own people.
02:02:37
[music]
02:02:38
Perpetuals who had supported its birth
02:02:41
struggled to recognize it. Centuries
02:02:43
later, some withdrew completely. Vulcan
02:02:46
[music] vanished rather than lend
02:02:48
legitimacy to what the Imperium had
02:02:50
become. Others retreated into secrecy,
02:02:54
guarding singular duties rather than
02:02:56
participating in governance. Dalia
02:02:59
Scyther chose containment over
02:03:00
influence. [music] These withdrawals
02:03:03
were not cowardice. They were refusals.
02:03:06
Rejections of the idea [music] that
02:03:08
immortality obligated them to rule. Yet
02:03:11
withdrawal carried its own consequences.
02:03:14
When perpetuals stepped away, mortals
02:03:17
filled the vacuum. Power concentrated in
02:03:20
institutions less capable of long-term
02:03:23
perspective. Dogma replaced nuance. Fear
02:03:28
replaced foresight. The Imperium
02:03:31
survived, but it did so by narrowing its
02:03:34
world view, becoming less adaptable with
02:03:37
every passing millennium. Some
02:03:39
perpetuals saw this coming and still
02:03:41
chose distance. They understood that
02:03:44
immortals exert a gravitational pull.
02:03:47
Their presence reshapes cultures,
02:03:50
inspires worship, provokes fear. Even
02:03:53
benevolent intervention risks
02:03:55
dependency. Over time, humanity would
02:03:58
stop standing on its own. For perpetuals
02:04:01
haunted by the consequences of earlier
02:04:04
guidance, restraint became the only
02:04:06
ethical option left. Others could not
02:04:09
let go. The Cabal believed in
02:04:12
intervention taken to its extreme,
02:04:14
ending a species to save the galaxy.
02:04:17
Their perpetual agents reflected that
02:04:19
philosophy, seeing loyalty not as
02:04:22
emotional attachment, but as alignment
02:04:25
with an outcome. To them, immortality
02:04:28
justified calculation. at scales mortals
02:04:32
could not comprehend. Compassion became
02:04:35
noise. Resistance became inefficiency.
02:04:38
The clash between these outlooks was
02:04:40
inevitable. Immortality magnified
02:04:44
responsibility without providing
02:04:46
consensus. Every perpetual believed they
02:04:49
were acting logically, ethically, even
02:04:52
mercifully. Each had centuries of
02:04:54
evidence supporting their position.
02:04:57
Eternity allowed mistakes to be
02:04:59
rationalized endlessly. Without the
02:05:02
finality of death, course correction
02:05:04
became harder, not easier. This is the
02:05:08
hidden tragedy of the perpetuals. They
02:05:11
were not corrupted by chaos as primarks
02:05:13
were. They were eroded by time. Endless
02:05:17
life stripped decisions of urgency while
02:05:20
amplifying their consequences.
02:05:23
A single choice could ripple across
02:05:25
millennia. Walking that knowledge
02:05:27
without breaking required either
02:05:29
detachment or conviction.
02:05:32
Few managed both. The emperor chose
02:05:35
conviction. Others chose restraint.
02:05:38
Still others chose surrender to abstract
02:05:41
logic. By the end of the heresy, the
02:05:44
perpetuals were no longer a loose
02:05:46
constellation of immortals. They were
02:05:48
isolated figures, each carrying
02:05:51
incompatible conclusions about what
02:05:53
humanity deserved. [music]
02:05:55
Their loyalties no longer aligned, not
02:05:58
with each other and often not with the
02:06:00
Imperium they had helped create. In the
02:06:03
millennia that followed, this division
02:06:05
deepened. As the Imperium oified,
02:06:09
perpetuals became increasingly
02:06:11
anomalous. Immortality conflicted with
02:06:14
dogma. Independent memory threatened
02:06:16
sanctioned history. Anyone who
02:06:19
remembered a time before the Emperor's
02:06:21
worship was dangerous by definition.
02:06:24
Survival required secrecy, withdrawal,
02:06:27
or constant war. Anval's existence
02:06:31
illustrates the final evolution of this
02:06:33
burden. He does not debate philosophy.
02:06:36
[music]
02:06:37
He does not choose sides based on
02:06:39
ideology. He fights because he must,
02:06:43
returns because he cannot stop, [music]
02:06:45
and endures without expectation of
02:06:47
resolution.
02:06:49
Where ancient perpetuals argued over
02:06:52
destiny, [music] Thawn embodies
02:06:54
endurance stripped of hope or ambition.
02:06:58
This is what eternity becomes when
02:07:01
choices exhausted. The [music] divided
02:07:03
loyalties of the perpetuals were never
02:07:05
resolved. They simply faded from
02:07:08
relevance as time, war, and [music]
02:07:10
doctrine erased nuance. Yet their
02:07:13
influence persists in quieter ways,
02:07:16
embedded in structures, secrets, and
02:07:19
scars that still shape humanity's path.
02:07:23
The burden of eternity is not living
02:07:25
forever. It is living long enough to
02:07:28
watch every answer fail. And as the
02:07:30
Imperium staggers onward beneath that
02:07:33
weight, the legacy of the Perpetuals
02:07:35
lingers in the background, unseen,
02:07:38
unresolved, and inescapable, casting a
02:07:42
long shadow over the greatest war
02:07:44
humanity has ever known. The Horus
02:07:46
Heresy is remembered as a war of
02:07:49
primarchs and legions, of titans and
02:07:52
gods clashing at the edge of reality.
02:07:55
Yet beneath those towering figures moved
02:07:57
a quieter layer of the conflict, one
02:08:00
shaped not by demigods, but by immortals
02:08:04
whose names history tried to forget. The
02:08:08
perpetuals did not command fleets or
02:08:10
lead mass armies during the heresy.
02:08:13
Their influence was subtler and in many
02:08:16
ways more dangerous. They operated in
02:08:19
the shadows cast by giants. The heresy
02:08:23
unfolded at a pace even immortals
02:08:25
struggled to anticipate. What the
02:08:28
perpetuals had once debated as abstract
02:08:31
possibilities became immediate
02:08:33
catastrophe.
02:08:35
Choices that might have been delayed for
02:08:37
centuries were forced into days. Old
02:08:40
philosophies were tested not by theory,
02:08:43
but by planetary annihilation.
02:08:46
For the first time since old night,
02:08:49
perpetuals faced a future that could
02:08:51
truly end everything they had endured to
02:08:54
protect. The Emperor's incapacitation
02:08:57
during the Webway war changed the nature
02:08:59
of their involvement entirely. With him
02:09:02
bound beneath the Imperial Palace,
02:09:05
fighting a psychic war invisible to most
02:09:08
of humanity, the Imperium lost its
02:09:11
central will. This absence created
02:09:13
[music] space. Space perpetuals were
02:09:16
forced to fill whether they wished to or
02:09:19
not. Malcata became the Imperium's
02:09:23
stabilizing force. Olivia Sura guarded
02:09:27
the remnants of the Emperor's great
02:09:28
secret. John Grammaticus and Olanius
02:09:32
Person were pulled back into events they
02:09:35
had spent lifetimes avoiding. The heresy
02:09:38
did not ask for consent. For perpetuals
02:09:41
who had withdrawn from history, the war
02:09:44
shattered the illusion that neutrality
02:09:46
was possible. Chaos did not respect
02:09:49
distance. It consumed entire systems
02:09:52
indiscriminately. Worlds that had
02:09:54
sheltered immortals for centuries burned
02:09:57
overnight. Hiding places vanished.
02:10:00
Silence became complicity. This pressure
02:10:03
fractured old positions. Some perpetuals
02:10:07
embraced the Emperor's cause despite
02:10:09
their doubts. [music]
02:10:10
concluding that a flawed Imperium was
02:10:12
preferable to annihilation.
02:10:15
Malcol embodied this choice, throwing
02:10:18
every remaining resource into holding
02:10:20
terror together despite knowing the
02:10:22
cost. Others acted locally, saving lives
02:10:26
without aligning themselves fully to any
02:10:28
banner. Olanius person never pledged
02:10:32
himself a new. He simply fought where
02:10:35
people were dying and some made darker
02:10:38
calculations. The Cabal's presence
02:10:41
within the heresy cast a long poisonous
02:10:44
shadow. [music] Their manipulation of
02:10:46
perpetuals like John Grammaticus and
02:10:49
Damon Pritinis revealed a truth the
02:10:52
emperor had always feared. Immortals
02:10:55
could be weaponized against humanity
02:10:57
just as easily as they could protect it.
02:11:00
The heresy became a testing ground for
02:11:03
this idea. If extinction ended chaos,
02:11:06
was it justified? For the Cabal, the
02:11:09
answer never wavered. [music] For Jon,
02:11:12
it broke him. His actions during the
02:11:15
heresy were driven less by allegiance
02:11:17
and more by damage control. Each
02:11:20
intervention aimed to limit catastrophe
02:11:22
rather than shape victory. He no longer
02:11:25
believed in clean outcomes. His final
02:11:28
involvement aboard the Vengeful Spirit
02:11:30
was not about saving humanity's future,
02:11:33
but preventing its immediate eraser. In
02:11:36
that moment, the long philosophical war
02:11:39
collapsed into a single choice measured
02:11:41
in seconds. Other perpetuals remained
02:11:44
bound to singular duties. Dalia Scyther
02:11:48
did not fight in the heresy at all, yet
02:11:51
her role was essential. While legions
02:11:54
slaughtered one another, she maintained
02:11:56
her vigil beneath Mars, ensuring the
02:11:59
void dragon remained contained. Had she
02:12:02
failed, the heresy would have become
02:12:04
irrelevant. The Imperium's technological
02:12:07
heart would have been lost, and with it
02:12:10
any chance of survival beyond terror.
02:12:13
This was the perpetual paradox of the
02:12:15
heresy. Their greatest contributions
02:12:17
often occurred far from the battlefield,
02:12:20
unseen and unrecorded. Where primarchs
02:12:23
won glory through destruction,
02:12:25
perpetuals preserved fragile threads
02:12:28
that kept the Imperium from unraveling
02:12:30
entirely. [music] Their victories were
02:12:32
invisible, their failures catastrophic.
02:12:36
Vulcan's presence during the later
02:12:37
stages of the heresy illustrates this
02:12:40
tension perfectly. As an immortal
02:12:43
primarch, Vulcan occupied an impossible
02:12:46
position. His repeated deaths and
02:12:48
resurrections placed him outside the
02:12:51
symbolic economy of martyrdom that
02:12:53
defined Imperial morale. A hero who
02:12:57
could not stay dead, unsettled allies
02:12:59
and enemies alike. Vulcan's role shifted
02:13:03
away from leadership and toward
02:13:05
containment, guarding weapons, secrets,
02:13:08
and fail safes the Emperor feared to
02:13:10
unleash prematurely.
02:13:12
In this way, Vulcan functioned more like
02:13:15
a perpetual than a primarch. His
02:13:18
endurance became a shield against
02:13:20
despair rather than a banner for
02:13:22
victory. Yet, even he understood that
02:13:24
his continued presence risked distorting
02:13:27
the future. When the heresy ended,
02:13:30
Vulcan stepped away, recognizing that
02:13:32
immortals lingering too long create
02:13:35
dependency rather than resilience. The
02:13:38
siege of terror marked the final
02:13:40
convergence of the perpetuals influence.
02:13:43
Malcolar's sacrifice on the golden
02:13:45
throne. Olivia Surka's final gift of
02:13:49
immortality, Olanius persons stand
02:13:52
before Horus, and John Grammaticus'
02:13:55
final intervention all occurred within a
02:13:58
narrow span of time. Thousands of years
02:14:01
of divergent paths collapsed into a
02:14:03
single brutal climax. The heresy burned
02:14:07
away hesitation, forcing perpetuals to
02:14:10
commit fully or disappear forever.
02:14:12
Afterward, almost all of them were gone.
02:14:16
This disappearance was not accidental.
02:14:17
[music]
02:14:18
The Imperium that emerged from the
02:14:20
heresy had no tolerance for beings who
02:14:23
complicated its narrative. The emperor
02:14:26
was to be singular, eternal, and divine.
02:14:29
[music]
02:14:30
Other immortals blurred that image.
02:14:33
Records were sealed. Names were erased.
02:14:36
Legends were simplified. Olanius became
02:14:40
a guardsman. Malcador became a footnote.
02:14:44
Erda [music] vanished entirely.
02:14:47
Surviving perpetuals understood the
02:14:49
message. Those who remained active would
02:14:52
be hunted, studied, or turned into icons
02:14:55
they never wanted to become. Survival
02:14:58
demanded obscurity. [music] Some
02:15:00
retreated into hidden duties. Others
02:15:03
vanished into war zones where death was
02:15:06
constant [music] and anonymity assured.
02:15:09
A few, like Anval Thawn, were absorbed
02:15:12
into institutions that could contain
02:15:15
their anomaly. [music] The heresy did
02:15:17
not end the perpetuals. It ended their
02:15:20
era. Before the war, perpetuals argued
02:15:23
about humanity's destiny. After [music]
02:15:26
it, they reacted to a destiny already
02:15:28
broken. The Imperium was no longer a
02:15:31
project to guide or correct. It was a
02:15:34
machine grinding forward on momentum and
02:15:37
fear. Immortals no longer debated
02:15:40
philosophy. They mitigated [music]
02:15:42
damage. This shift defines their
02:15:45
shadowed legacy. The Horus heresy forced
02:15:48
the perpetuals to confront the limits of
02:15:50
immortality. Living forever did not
02:15:53
grant authority over fate. It only
02:15:55
extended responsibility.
02:15:58
The war proved that even with centuries
02:16:00
of foresight, catastrophe could still
02:16:03
arrive faster than preparation. In the
02:16:06
end, the perpetuals did not win the
02:16:08
heresy. They prevented it from becoming
02:16:10
absolute annihilation. Their influence
02:16:13
was not measured in conquered worlds,
02:16:16
but in disasters that did not occur. A
02:16:19
gate that remained sealed. A throne that
02:16:22
stayed occupied. A moment of hesitation
02:16:25
that changed everything. History
02:16:28
remembers primarks because they were
02:16:30
visible. The perpetuals remain obscure
02:16:33
because their success depended on
02:16:35
remaining unseen. [music] As the
02:16:37
Imperium staggered into its long
02:16:39
decline, believing the age of heroes had
02:16:42
ended, it did not realize how much of
02:16:45
its survival rested on immortals who
02:16:47
chose silence over recognition. And yet,
02:16:51
even in that silence, their presence
02:16:53
echoes. Because while the heresy
02:16:56
shattered the galaxy, it did not erase
02:16:58
the consequences of what the perpetuals
02:17:01
had done or failed to do. Their choices
02:17:05
continue to shape the Imperium in ways
02:17:07
no chronicle dares acknowledge. And as
02:17:10
the long night of the 41st millennium
02:17:13
stretches onward, one final question
02:17:16
remains. What becomes of immortals when
02:17:19
the future itself is dying? When the
02:17:22
fires of the Horus Heresy finally
02:17:24
guttered out, the galaxy did not heal.
02:17:28
It endured. That distinction matters
02:17:31
because endurance, not victory, has
02:17:34
always been the Perpetual's true legacy.
02:17:37
They did not build a perfect future.
02:17:39
They prevented the worst possible ones
02:17:41
from arriving too soon. In the Imperium
02:17:44
that followed the heresy, immortality
02:17:47
became an uncomfortable contradiction.
02:17:50
The emperor lived yet could not rise.
02:17:54
Malcatar was gone. Vulcan vanished. The
02:17:58
other perpetuals either faded into
02:18:00
secrecy or were erased from record. What
02:18:03
remained was a civilization that
02:18:05
worshiped eternity while fearing those
02:18:08
who embodied it too closely. The
02:18:11
Imperium proclaimed the Emperor immortal
02:18:14
and divine, yet quietly ensured no other
02:18:17
immortal presence could challenge that
02:18:19
singular myth. This was not paranoia. It
02:18:23
was survival through narrative.
02:18:26
Perpetuals represented memory that could
02:18:28
not be controlled. They remembered the
02:18:30
Emperor as a man, [music] Malcador as a
02:18:33
counselor, the Imperium as an experiment
02:18:36
rather than an inevitability.
02:18:39
Such memories were dangerous in a regime
02:18:41
that required faith more than truth.
02:18:45
Over time, those memories were buried
02:18:47
beneath dogma, [music] ritual, and
02:18:49
sanctioned ignorance. Yet, legacy does
02:18:52
not require recognition. The emperor's
02:18:55
continued existence upon the golden
02:18:57
throne remains the most visible remnant
02:19:00
of the perpetual age. His mind anchors
02:19:03
the astronomicanin, guides ships through
02:19:06
the warp, and holds back forces that
02:19:08
would otherwise devour terror itself.
02:19:12
This is immortality transformed into
02:19:15
function. He no longer shapes the future
02:19:17
[music] directly. He sustains the
02:19:20
present at unbearable cost. That state
02:19:23
mirrors the fate of many perpetuals who
02:19:26
survived. They became sustainers rather
02:19:28
than architects. Dalia Sierthera
02:19:32
continues her vigil beneath Mars,
02:19:34
ensuring humanity's technological heart
02:19:36
does not awaken its own executioner.
02:19:39
Anval Thawn fights on, dying and
02:19:43
returning in wars that blur together.
02:19:45
His existence now less a miracle than a
02:19:48
grim constant. Vulcan's absence itself
02:19:51
has become part of his legacy. A lesson
02:19:54
encoded into his legion. [music] That
02:19:56
strength must sometimes withdraw to
02:19:59
preserve meaning. These are not heroic
02:20:02
endings. They are necessary ones. The
02:20:05
Perpetual's greatest influence lies in
02:20:07
what the Imperium never notices. Entire
02:20:10
doctrines exist because of them. Entire
02:20:14
catastrophes failed to occur because
02:20:16
someone immortal stood watch, chose
02:20:18
restraint, or paid a price. History
02:20:21
never recorded. The Imperium believes
02:20:24
itself besieged by Zenos and demons
02:20:27
alone. Unaware how often it has been
02:20:30
spared by hands it never acknowledged.
02:20:33
This invisibility is deliberate.
02:20:35
Perpetuals learned early that visibility
02:20:38
invites worship, exploitation, or
02:20:41
annihilation.
02:20:42
The Imperium tolerates symbols better
02:20:45
than people. Olanius person survives as
02:20:48
a legend because the truth of him, a
02:20:50
[music] perpetual soldier choosing
02:20:52
defiance, complicated Imperial theology.
02:20:56
Sirene Volanteon vanished because her
02:20:59
cursed resurrection undermined the
02:21:01
promise of salvation. Erda was erased
02:21:05
because acknowledging her meant
02:21:07
admitting the primarchs were scattered
02:21:09
by choice, not fate. What the Imperium
02:21:12
forgets, the warp remembers. Chaos
02:21:16
understands the perpetuals intimately.
02:21:19
Immortals deny it the clean victory of
02:21:21
despair through death, yet provide an
02:21:24
endless canvas for suffering. Sirene's
02:21:27
fate proves that eternity can be twisted
02:21:30
into torment. Damon Pritanis
02:21:33
demonstrates how immortality can be
02:21:36
hollowed out into pure function. Chaos
02:21:39
does not need to kill perpetuals to win.
02:21:42
It only needs to corrupt the meaning of
02:21:45
their survival. This is why the
02:21:47
Emperor's long war was never solely
02:21:50
against demons. It was against
02:21:52
inevitability.
02:21:54
Perpetuals exist outside the normal
02:21:57
rhythm of history. And in doing so, they
02:21:59
disrupt the warp's preferred patterns.
02:22:02
They remember alternatives. They persist
02:22:05
after plans fail. They complicate
02:22:08
prophecy. Even when they withdraw, their
02:22:10
very existence denies the universe a
02:22:13
neat conclusion. Yet immortality does
02:22:16
not grant immunity to despair. The
02:22:19
perpetual stories share a common
02:22:21
erosion. Over centuries, hope becomes
02:22:25
quieter. Certainty gives way to
02:22:28
maintenance. The future shrinks from
02:22:30
something to be shaped into something to
02:22:32
be delayed. By the 41st millennium, few
02:22:36
perpetuals still believe in salvation.
02:22:39
Most believe only in postponement. This
02:22:42
is not cowardice. It is realism earned
02:22:45
over millennia. Humanity, as it exists
02:22:48
[music] now, is not the species the
02:22:50
perpetuals once debated saving. It is
02:22:53
something harsher, more rigid, sustained
02:22:56
by fear and inertia. The Imperium no
02:22:59
longer asks what kind of future it
02:23:02
wants. It asks only whether it can
02:23:04
survive the next day. Perpetuals adapted
02:23:07
to that reality long before mortals
02:23:10
noticed it. Their legacy is written into
02:23:13
the Imperium's contradictions. A
02:23:15
civilization obsessed with eternity yet
02:23:18
incapable of imagining peace. A god
02:23:21
emperor who cannot die and cannot rise.
02:23:25
A galaxy locked in endless war because
02:23:28
the alternative change terrifies it more
02:23:32
than extinction.
02:23:34
Perpetuals helped build this system.
02:23:37
They also understand its [music] limits
02:23:39
better than anyone. That understanding
02:23:41
is why so many stepped away. Immortality
02:23:45
does not entitle one to rule forever. It
02:23:47
obliges one to know when to stop ruling
02:23:50
at all. Vulcan understood this. Erda
02:23:54
learned it too late. [music]
02:23:55
John Grammaticus paid for it with
02:23:57
eternity itself. Olivia Sera
02:24:01
demonstrated it in a single final
02:24:03
[music] act. Each reach the same
02:24:06
conclusion from different paths.
02:24:08
Survival without humanity is not
02:24:11
victory. And yet humanity survives. That
02:24:15
fact alone ensures the Perpetual's
02:24:17
legacy endures even if their names do
02:24:20
not. Every imperial ship that navigates
02:24:23
[music] the warp, every forge world that
02:24:26
still functions, every demonic incursion
02:24:29
that fails to breach reality carries the
02:24:32
imprint of immortal choices made long
02:24:34
ago. The perpetuals are not watching
02:24:37
from thrones or temples. They are
02:24:40
embedded in outcomes. The future of the
02:24:42
perpetuals remains uncertain. Some may
02:24:46
still exist beyond imperial knowledge,
02:24:49
walking forgotten paths, guarding
02:24:51
singular duties or fighting wars that
02:24:54
will never be commemorated. Others may
02:24:57
have finally found true death, their
02:24:59
purpose fulfilled or exhausted. The
02:25:02
galaxy no longer produces them openly,
02:25:05
and perhaps that is intentional.
02:25:08
Immortality, once widespread enough to
02:25:10
be debated, has become rare enough to be
02:25:13
feared. In the end, the perpetuals leave
02:25:16
behind no empire, no unified philosophy,
02:25:19
[music]
02:25:20
no final answer. They leave behind time.
02:25:24
Time bought through sacrifice,
02:25:26
restraint, defiance, and endurance. Time
02:25:30
that humanity continues to spend poorly,
02:25:32
yet still spends. Whether that time will
02:25:35
ever be used to build something better
02:25:38
remains unknown. The perpetuals cannot
02:25:40
answer that question anymore. They have
02:25:43
already done what immortals do best.

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Step into the hidden history of Warhammer 40,000 and uncover the truth behind the Perpetuals — the immortal humans who shaped the fate of the Imperium from the shadows. This deep-dive lore documentary explores the Emperor of Mankind as the ultimate Perpetual, alongside figures like Malcador the Sigillite, Erda, Vulkan, Ollanius Persson, John Grammaticus, Alivia Sureka, Anval Thawn, and others whose endless lives influenced humanity’s darkest hours. From the ancient origins of human immortality to the Horus Heresy’s unseen battles, this video reveals how Perpetuals guided, betrayed, protected, and sacrificed themselves to keep humanity alive in a galaxy consumed by war. Learn how immortality became both a weapon and a curse, why the Imperium erased many of these beings from history, and how their legacy still shapes the 41st millennium. This is a fully lore-accurate Warhammer 40K breakdown, drawing from Black Library novels and canonical sources, presented in an immersive, in-universe storytelling style. No fan fiction. No speculation. Just the grim truth behind the immortals who remember everything the Imperium wants forgotten. If you love Warhammer 40K lore explained, deep lore documentaries, Horus Heresy history, and the dark secrets of the Imperium, this is a must-watch. 🔥 Subscribe for more Warhammer 40K lore 📜 Canon-accurate storytelling ⚔️ The secrets the Imperium buried

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