Warframe - All Albrecht Entrati Requiem Lore Dialogue

zata truth it began long before us we who now live our perfect and dull endless lives it began long before these moon palaces and body markets hurling around our golden sun it began long before our light coil thinkers our radiation wars our oil smoke it began with us the continuity and its twin wonderlust the need for unseen shores deep in our marrow no judge jester queen or king can escape this old blood we are nomads eternal and when no ocean mountain or sky could contain us our gaze hungered starward afar they mocked us with their brittle light winking and jeering like dangling items forever out of reach illuminating the truth immortal as we are we die with the sun that's where i come in jahu form my departure was a day less than any other when i stepped inside the bell i saw no crowd through it sarah glass no skeptical onlookers no regal send off they all had given up on me and my paradoxical formulations the wasted years have all shown the void to be just that nothing no energy no entanglement no form to space-faring ambitions a dead end on the day my laboratory was mostly vacant of witnesses most of all of expectation only my sluggish attendance my sagacious coward kalimos and of course my daughter i had raised her alone but with inconsistent vigor in those eyes her mother's i did see a terrible reflection of a man that did not exist a brave and principled man about to make history in truth he was a void himself an outcast a joke and nothing driven by my humiliation failure had made me bitter and reckless i would dive into the depths myself to prove them all wrong i gave the signal my daughter grasped the lever calamos then belted out a desperate rasping growl but it was too late form order the calipers yawed open the wall between worlds stretching there a black trapezoidal gap a door a mouth it yawned in the light of the room splintering it to mesmerizing unearthly hues and i inside the bell dropping obliquely toward it from my gallows mass and time rippled as a sudden vortex jawed before me my head was vapor my feet lodestone the bell around me flexed like a rat paralyzed and a winding gulping snake i faltered in the awe of it stumbling against the sutter glass and with that shifted the bell's path through the wall it grazed the caliper membrane the edge of the door no worldly edge was as thin as sharp as could split even light as the bell faintly grazed it the sarah glass was all at once rendered like strips of flesh by dax blade my enclosure was beheaded in an instant but still i fell sideways into the void fast chaos death was on me i was certain i was face down eyes clenched my heart pulsing the last of its seconds and my lungs burning the last of its air a sudden nostalgia gripped me i grasped desperately from memory of a storm just past the fumbling pitch of a child's song yet all these thoughts seemed to steal away from my mind like smoke through a vent i would die empty i then became aware of another sensation physical a web of pain needles itching into my arm at once i realized i was alive laying in the bells shattered sarah glass i groped the ground one stone the floor of my laboratory so i had never left and so i had failed again i heard a crunch alongside me someone stepping through the shattered glass with great shame i gasped and rose my head to face my daughter above me but as i opened my eyes it wasn't her it was me wrists light the senselessness of it the paradoxic the vague untime form i was alone but not for i stood there confronted by myself a twin but no brother [Music] a reflection but with dimension behind him no horizon but a vast boiling sea of caustic light pierced at random by black pinned stars and closer around me a gale of flowing vapor profane and color billowing relentlessly into the nascent lack seeking all directions i was standing on a precipice a familiar stone jagged and unanchored as though cleaved directly from the very floor of my laboratory i wondered at the vapor's path smoking outward more leaving behind now the walls the filigree gold the rare cuts of marble from my home i knew it once the vapor source i turned away back to the wall the trapezoid i had yawed into it vapor erupted inward at the gap but not just from there for as i rolled my eyes back i saw the same a great steam of scintillation smoking out from my skull dumb in awe i faced toward my chimerical twin he spoke craw time an old name unspoken in the centuries since my mother reared me a soft hiss soothing as a viper's gaze [Music] little bangle the other me reached out offering his hand gliding toward me without moving as though the distance between us was now collapsing a confusion most euphoric filled my mind with the shred of wit that remained i decided that i should run for my life at once crazed and frantic i fled but i made no forward progress instead the world compressed evermore around me as though i were an anchor pulling the shore to reach when i arrived at the door or rather the door arrived at me i howled hurling myself inside out and then and there i was lost and unlost howling on the floor in harmony with my wretched kalimos lacerated in flesh and heart scattered as the bell glass spilling blood and stomach on the cold stone floor but i sensed the other there at the walls breached behind me reaching still i screamed but my voice was gone forever i looked but my eyes would never see again i swept my fist across the floor snatching broken shards and in gripping tightly i filled my hands with ink close it i wrote netra decay time to us is all but conquered our sacred kuva moves us on to new skin we numb to our daily yearly trifles and remedy those memories that bring lasting misery with all our misdeeds our excess our indignity we are haunted by nothing but not for me for with each passing day there grew within a tumorous idea it was minute in those early days the pale reaching digits severed on the floor studied with reverence with greed and it swelled larger in the latter days the regal domes the rail dedications the unholy zariman parade i had put the stars within reach but at what cost i never spoke of him that man trapped in the wall and while there have been countless souls who have followed me through with their light skippers and field wave skins and varied instruments not a single one ever saw him me and so it is that i will not take the kuva now or ever again this is the last skin i'm in because of this idea that i cannot be sure that in all that smoked commotion in all that panic and fear in that bending light and blinding dark was it i who escaped or the other loke void from brooding golf saw we be held by that which bears no name its heralds are the stars it fells the sky and earth aflame corporeal laws are on writ as sons and love retreat to cosmic madness laws submit those stalwart mines and treat in luminous space blackened stars they gaze accuse deny roiling moaning this realm of ours in madness lost shall die carrion hordes trill their profane accord with eldritch plans to cosmic forms from tangent planes we end as we began you

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Keywords: Warframe, Lore, Story, Entrati, Void, Orokin, Necraloid, Syndicate, Deimos

Id: Es8uOniZzZI

Length: 12min 6sec (726 seconds)

Published: Fri Sep 04 2020