Every scene with Konrad Curze talking to his inner circle of Night Lords is pure Main Character Syndrome shit. Just
KONRAD CURZE: I have suffered immeasurably. I have sacrificed decency to take up the mantle of the Night Haunter, a reviled monster, I alone am the arbiter of justice in a chaotic degenerate universe. No one understands how hard it is to be me.
NIGHT LORD: [staring adoringly] yes, you are correct, my primarch
KONRAD CURZE: ...fuck I hate you guys so much
NIGHT LORDS: Thank you, sire. Would you like us to hate us too?
KONRAD CURZE: yes actually
SCREAMING GALLERY: aughhhhghh