Rasputin is an EXO?! | Destiny 2 Lore Myelin Games

“It… goes on.

” Jinju continues, “Your name is cross-referencedall over this, Ana.

Neural Web-way.

Psycholinguistics.

Exo brain maps with candidate profiles.

It looks like Clovis Bray was syncing Rasputin’sbasic core with viable hosts.

” Welcome back guardians, today I want to explorethe weblore that was released with Season of the Worthy.

I have already covered one of the entries, which was about lord shaxx, see my video “The BEST Destiny story”, spoiler I really enjoyedit.

BUT to be honest, I did not give the weblorelegacy part 1 and part 2, the attention it deserved.

Both entries are a difficult read, and I don’tmean that in a negative way, they actually remind me of Destiny 1, you sort of need toread them once first and have a general understanding of what will happen, and then the more youread them you pick on more information.

AND… they are incredible long lore entries.

With all that being said, there is some crazylore in there specifically relating to Rasputin, which I cant believe I have not covered yet.

I also think this is going to set up a bigplot twist in the future.

I have not read the leaks, please don’tpost the leaks in the comments, however, I do think these web lore entries will be importantto future content.

If you would like to catch me live on twitchI will leave a link to my twitch channel in the description.

This is myelin games, and I hope you enjoythis latest Destiny 2 lore episode.

[INTRO]Let’s start from the beginning.

Ana Bray, her ghost Jinju, and Rasputin (whois communicating with Ana Bar) are exploring Mars in search of Ana’s family history.

It doesn’t reveal exactly what Ana is tryingto accomplish, however, it does reveal that Ana wants to discover Atlas, apparently Atlasis Clovis Bray’s mythical journal.

The entry reads, Ana kneels and looks over the exposed node panel before replacing the cover.

“Maybe even something on Atlas.

” Words sent forth to die in the storm.

Atlas.

Clovis Br— her grandfather's mythic journal.

Its obscurity had proven far more challengingto overcome than anticipated.

Ana's determination, however, was a resilientcreature.

Here, she would find answers.

We assume that this journal would reveal allthe deep dark secrets of Clovis Bray, things like Deep Stone Crypt and the creation ofthe Exos.

On a side note, the weblore reveals that AnaBray communicates with Rasputin, who she calls Red, through a form of synaesthesia, theremay be a better word for it, but essentially she gets multiple sensory inputs when speakingwith Rasputin, she sees colors, she hears Rasputin and she also feels Rasputin’s responsesover her skin.

Have a listen to a couple of different entries, they read, Ana commits the information to memory beforestowing the tracker.

“Good readings.

Nice shot, Red.

” A synesthetic tone ripples marmalade hue throughher helmet in response.

“You’re welcome.

” And this Rasputin hums a resplendent and authoritativepurplish rhythm through Ana’s helmet.

It persists, orchestral vibrato trailing inher ears.

And“Someone had a gunfight down here.

Looks like everything was flying one direction.

Nice catch, Red.

” Satin satisfaction weaves over Ana’s skinand dissolves like perfume.

Now, this sort of starts to hint at Ana Bray’saugmentation, she has some sort of in-built tech which allows her communication with Rasputin.

We see glimpses of argumentation in her eyes.

Anyway, we getting off track, so, Ana, Jinjuand Rasputin are exploring Mars and a volcanic storm tears apart the landscape revealinga Clovis Bray bunker.

Have a listen, it reads, Tectonic groans shake the surface.

Apollinaris Mons had been bellowing pyroclasticclouds for two days before the quakes doused its ambition.

They shattered the volcano's southern slope, sending the landmass shelves that supported Apollinaris' caldera into freefall.

Volcanic lightning forked illumination throughplumes of soot over the cascading landslide.

The face of Mars shed, and with it the glintof a treasured age was laid bare; grit-polished bone that hung among the alloy-flaked basaltcliffs like trophies in an iron case.

…Her augmented eyes twist and focus to the cliff-face installation across the caldera.

Braytech.

Solid and unyielding in its form; a cenotaphto the progeny of her line.

Ana’s hand finds the snap-lock on a bandolierpouch, pulls a locational tracker from it, and switches it to life.

The screen pops dull-resolution green, anda rhythmic ping pulsates some distance ahead.

Now, you may be thinking there is nothingspecial about this, why does it matter that they found another Clovis Bray bunker….

Well… Rasputin has no memory, recollection of itever existing.

This is a clovis bray facilitated that hasbeen blocked and hidden from Rasputin.

Have a listen.

“Auxiliary panels.

Why would they put these on a closed system…outside?” Jinju cocks her shell to the side as if toshrug.

“Hard to say.

” “Nothing in the archives?” Jinju shakes her shell left to right: No.

Ana shifts.

“You know what this is, Red?” Discordant tone ripples indistinct expressionsthat fade against her visor.

And this The Bray name, in origin—at least as farback as anyone would care to look—was seated inseparably from Clovis.

Preservations on the shaft walls, though dulledunder waning ash coat, solidify his legacy in stenciled prints visible through the split-weavechicken wire wrap that surrounds the lift.

Ana lets loose a whistle.

“Raasssputin.

This has your name written all over it.

” Senseless quiet sounds back in recognitionof a daunting unfamiliarity.

So… the trio enter this secret bunker, andthey realise they are not the first people to break in, the blast doors securing thisplace have been pried open.

It reads, The splintered blast door wheezes.

Licks of wind spill over the caldera and whistlethrough ragged gaps between metal-shed fragments.

The blast door had been peeled away; curlicuesof high-density Plasteel gnarled into dead spider legs.

“So… not punched.

More like pushed.

” Jinju zeroes in on stress fractures in themetal.

The damage was applied delicately, as if someonehad split, bent, and smoothed each individual protrusion with meticulous intention.

So now the plot thicken, what was this secretbunker for and why did some force access to it.

Well, it seems we get a bit more information.

Ana Bray discovers a team of exo’s who havebeen killed within the bunker, I will cover my theory to what killed them at the end, however at this stage it is not confirmed.

The Exo’s appear to be carrying equipmentfrom the Golden Age.

Now, I am still confused by this section, but the takeaway seems like this exo team broke into the vault during the Golden Age, well actually, probably during the Collapse to access what ever was inside.

Just have a listen.

A lens blinks at center-top position abovethe mainframe door.

It sweeps red light over them, focuses inon Ana Bray's badge, and shuts off.

Moments pass before a decrepit speaker garblesa synthetic wail of acknowledgement.

Piston locks slink into silicon-grease sheathsand the access door retracts into the ceiling.

Bodies.

Flickering shadows strobe three forms—sunkenand ragged.

They lay motionless in pools of iridescentslick; tacky globs grip tattered textile strands like thread-bare posts driven into oil.

Powerless.

Unlit.

“Exos, ” Jinju's somberness bleeds into thecadence of her movement as she sweeps the scene.

“Repairs might be— “Here's what they used to crack the entrancedoor.

” Jinju assesses structural damage to the device.

Twists of broken machinations do nothing todiminish its Golden Age beauty.

“Took a lot of hits.

Inoperable.

Not beyond saving though.

” So now…you probably really want to knowwhat is in this bunker, the first thing that Ana discovers, is that it contains a serverlike room of colossal proportion.

Have a listen, it reads, Ana steps forward, Jinju close behind.

Both peer through the rusted links into monolithicmangroves of circuitry and data cores, drown in an oceanic tank.

Coolant ebbs and flows through bundles ofsapphire wiring in shallow breaths.

Psychotropic-surge washes over motley arcsof electricity as they zip between the towers like synaptic impulses.

“Are those servers? An archive?” An undercurrent of excitement pitches throughAna's voice.

Atlas had always materialized in her mindas a journal or hidden subset of file directories… but this, if it was what she thought it was… After all these years buried gems still holdthe capacity to surprise her.

As you can see, whilst Ana Bray thinks itlooks like a server room, she is uncertain to its purpose, that is until they venturedeeper into the bunker, a security system once again is activated, but this time itopens fire.

Have a listen.

A synthetic voice, wracked with static andage, seethes into the room.

“Security Verification…” Jinju and Ana turn to each other.

Ana lifts her hands into a shrug and mouths:I don’t know!? Jinju’s look intensifies into a glare, herthoughts almost transmitting telepathically: Try something? “Bray, Anastasia.

Verification—” Scans run over them.

“Anomalous Entity Detected… Rogue Mind Detected…” A duo of gauss repeaters drop and align firingsolutions.

Ana grips Jinju with her gun-hand and flingsher back, condensing a swarm grenade into her left.

She tumbles sideways as the coilguns openfire and flings the grenade in the opposite direction.

It erupts into firefly explosives that fluttertoward the turrets.

The repeaters snap to the solar-heat signaturesand unload at the distraction.

Ok, just when you thought the mystery couldnot be deepened, we see that this security system is triggered by what is referred toas, a rouge mind?? And yes, I will save you the suspense, theyare talking about Rasputin, Rasputin is the Rogue mind, and the system that scanned Anadetected Rasputin.

I assume the way Rasputin was linked or connectedwith Ana, left a trace of his presence.

So, now we get into the real purpose of thisbunker.

This bunker was set up to be a contingencyplan in the case of Rasputin going Rogue, it was intended to copy his mind, and thenpartition it into 12 clovis bray stations.

I am going to pick out some of the more importantquotes, so have a listen, it reads, “Not Atlas.

” Jinju's dejection reverberates in the glasscell.

Ana flicks a sideward glance over her shoulderat her Ghost before selecting 'Warmind Network Bypass'.

“No, but it looks like this system has backdoorsall over.

” She toggles through a list of shadow-networks, production facilities, and connected Pillory stations.

“It’s not Atlas, but it’s a start.

There are eleven other stations like this—there’sa whole subnet defense network completely disconnected from the Warmind initiative.

” Ana steps back.

It continues, In the event of a catastrophic failure, neuraldegeneration, or loss of containment, herein collectively referred to as a [ROGUE MIND]incident, initiates [WARMIND CEREBRAL PARTITIONING] and [QUARANTINE INTEGRATION] into twelve CLOVISstation(s) within [NEURAL WEB-WAY].

And then this, “Yeah.

Download everything.

Figure out where we can stitch Rasputin inand give him station control.

” “Oh?” Lavender-aroma relaxation subsides sour worry-knottensions building throughout the atmosphere in Ana's suit.

“Red.

If anyone can pull your brain apart, it shouldbe you.

” “That… sounds fair, ” Jinju agrees.

BUT what does this have to do with the titleof the video… which is, Rasputin is in an Exo? Well the entry drops a massive bomb shell, Ana bray, before she was a guardian may have been directly involved with selecting Exocandidates to receive a clone of Rasputin’s mind….

What the hell….

Have a listen… “ECHO appears to have been a contingencyprogram that activates afterward.

They also had a cornerstone schematic of hisbrain.

” Light static fuzzes from bubble speakers onAna’s dash.

Her helmet hangs on a hook behind her; Rasputin’suplink is offline.

Ana chews on the information for a moment.

“A foundational brain model would help withcontainment stability after the partitioning process.

It’s like a front porch for your brain.

” “It… goes on.

” Jinju continues, “Your name is cross-referencedall over this, Ana.

Neural Web-way.

Psycholinguistics.

Exo brain maps with candidate profiles.

It looks like Clovis Bray was syncing Rasputin’sbasic core with viable hosts.

” “Oh.

” Ana’s mind races.

“For what though? Drop him into containment and clone him? Pretty elaborate restart button.

I guess with an Exo you could also make somepretty potent AI with more limiters than a Warmind.

” So, there could be an Exo out there that hasRasputin’s mind? Now, remember that I said a team of Exo’sbroke into the vault but had been killed.

Initially, I thought they had triggered thesecurity system like Ana did, however, they had paragon clearance, which was the clearanceneeded to be involved with this program.

So I couldn’t really understand why thesecurity system would target their own troops, I mean it makes even less sense to why theywould need to break into their own vault….

So here is a suggestion… the cloned Rasputinmind in an Exo body… what if it went rogue itself, what if it killed its own creators.

Remember what ana said, “Drop him into containment and clone him” Maybe the exo was contained in this vault.

Man.

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I don’t know… all I know is that I underestimatedthis lore entry at first and it is not finished yet.

I still have more to cover on this topic whichwill have to be in another video.

And with that that concludes this latest destiny2 lore episode.

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