Game: Total War: Warhammer Fantasy

The old world is weak. The rulers of the mortals mired in their own petty feuds... They don't know what awaits them in the North. I'm just a humble servant of the great Archana, Forever Favorites... at least until the elect of the gods listens to my advice. Pray dark forces, so I didn't let him down - despite the risk, I persuade his master to go South. Northerners start to worry. We should take advantage of this and flood them with all tribes of the Old world. Great Archon will personally lead the Horde haositov, which will destroy the land of men and dwarves. No soul, like pure black or she was not, will not find salvation.

The war is eternal. I feel it is inevitable as the grave, where rot the corpse of the Old world. There are fools that strive to keep it, but there are those who want to plunge the world into eternal night. I keep the knowledge of those who are capable of knowledge of the vampire count family von Kartinov! My Lord Manfred rose again from the dead. He goes to the ancient ruins of the family castle Drakenhof, because I told him that they had settled a "higher necromancer". Manfred will return to the nest and either destroy the invader or to bend to their will.

Tiny Lich! Get out of my castle and kneel before the new master. Stones Drakenhof ratified by my blood and yours will soon fall to the ground when I rip you head off!

- You are far from home, a witch hunter.
- Show yourself, background Carstein!
I'm here, mortal. And with me is your downfall. Averheim will soon fall, and will be followed by the rest of your pathetic city. Who oppose me will die and rise again - already my faithful servants. Your pathetic corpses perfect for my army... Where are your allies? Hiding under the mountains? Undead not afraid of anything, for darkness is my realm, and the grave is my throne! However, you have something to fear, for I am the true, rightful ruler of the Empire!

So, decided to hide, you bastards? But guys - this fortress is mine now! Cool here I am, and not some fucker named "Hilobrow"! Immortal, show them!

- Oh, the mighty Grimgor of Zheleznodor! I wouldn't dare to bother you while you're immersed in thoughts... But guys want to know: who's next? How about the offspring of Ungrim - these red dwarfs in the Stronghold of the Vigilante? Will have to try, but it's worth it... Can people? Their town is delightful burn... Or North? There arise some strange forces: the people are changing, getting bigger and meaner... it's Time to go, boss! It's time to battle! Give the order! Tell us!
WAAAAAAAGH!!!

Feel? It goes from the North - tentacles of Chaos are drawn to the South, to defile the earth. Behind him are the soldiers of Destruction. We must prepare for the coming war. But who has United the warring tribes? What a mighty warrior?

In all ages, that I am the Supreme King, our enemies consider us weak. Pathetic cowards, hiding in the darkness... Fools. Every crime recorded. A disregard is considered. Page after page - they are written in blood. Clan Gunnison... Eight peaks Karak... Joseph Bugman... One atrocity will be corrected, but the Great Book of Grudges still full! Orcs must pay. Let them go!

The brothers, the dwarves, I see the damned orcs! By their presence they defile our mountains! Dammas Kron, the Great Book of Grudges, full of entries about the evil greenskins! Take their swords and axes! Do not spare the orcs and goblins!

The old world was plagued by an endless war. It was always, while standing, these eternal mountains. But a new storm starts she will give brave a chance to start the Era of Retribution. I was the Supreme king of the dwarves and ushered in a new era, becoming his right hand. I came from the South going terrible news: greenskins going under the banner of a new leader. Now my Lord Thorgrim Grudge leads his armies from Karaz-a-Karak, crushing all enemies in its path. Cares to return the Anchor to its former glory, he must destroy the vile greenskins. And it will start with those that gathered in the shadows peak!

My name is Karl Franz. Like you, I was born in this world of endless wars and horrors. In the heart of which was the country people - the Empire, the last Bastion of hope and courage. It was dominated by cowardice, it was torn apart by greed. She was weak and vulnerable. Always in defense... Now it's over. Now we unite in the face of Evil, challenge us! Follow me and we will drive out this darkness! I give you my word of the Emperor!

The drums of war do not cease. The old world is in great danger. For the unification of the Empire, the greatest of the powers of the people need a strong ruler. While the gods fight over the fate of the world, I make a modest contribution to that struggle, serving the new Emperor. Even now we have to hurry to the capital: mad Recnik Spider Claw is going to storm Altdorf! My Lord, Karl Franz rightfully owns Ghal Marsom, but what will turn his reign to the Empire - rise, or death?

From the Barren lands of green rolling avalanche of orcs and goblins - it must be stopped. In silvania re-awakened dead: at the head of the legions of the undead become vampires graphs. The Kingdom of the gnomes that came into decay, revived under the rule of the high king. In the heart of the Old world still standing, the Empire - Karl Franz may prove themselves worthy of the Hammer of War. And then there is the Chaos Undivided, who defiles anything it touches...
War is coming. It is eternal, but only the strongest survive.

Our age is full of darkness and blood. The gods are cruel, and we are their toys. But it's not a game, but eternal war, where the winner will get the Old Light. Victory many crave, but only one nation will be crowned with laurels.