The Galaxy has grown stagnate and the Bugzzzzzzz have risen unchallenged once again. To the top of the spire, to the height of civilization we strive. The Bug Age has come at the close of the 3rd Age. The stagnation of the other empires, along with their unwillingness to challenge my authority has granted me power over the galactic plane. We alone rule the galaxy. Other large empires have their influence within their realm, but they are powerless outside of their own planetary control.
Galactic communication through what is called "the Forum" has grounded to a halt. Galactic interaction from those that occupy the galaxy has died. We are not in a grand quite age, no, welcome to the Age of Bugzzzzzzzz.
The Bug King
The Bug Age
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TheBugKing
- Militia Lieutenant
- Posts: 230
- Joined: Sat Nov 05, 2016 1:38 pm
- Location: The Precipace of the Myriadversity
Fire, Fire, Fire;
Streaks of golden light,
Rays of cosmic waves crashing through still dead night.
Gifts of diamond rays,
Strewn pearls of days not measured,
Treasured gleaming quests fade through,
Absolute oblivion of infinite time of directionless direction.
And war died the day it noticed itself,
Peace, yet still dead, peace in the void of voids.
Upon a chance encounter,
The Life Tree came alight,
Strung with Golden-silver,
Dimensions of dimensions suddenly bright,
Collapsed under heavy night,
Reveal thy brilliant companion,
The Knife of Shadow-Light!
Strike down all that fight,
Yielding not to any might,
Striking down all in the deepest of night with their darkest fright.
Rays of cosmic waves crashing through still dead night.
Streaks of golden light,
Fire, Fire, Fire.
Streaks of golden light,
Rays of cosmic waves crashing through still dead night.
Gifts of diamond rays,
Strewn pearls of days not measured,
Treasured gleaming quests fade through,
Absolute oblivion of infinite time of directionless direction.
And war died the day it noticed itself,
Peace, yet still dead, peace in the void of voids.
Upon a chance encounter,
The Life Tree came alight,
Strung with Golden-silver,
Dimensions of dimensions suddenly bright,
Collapsed under heavy night,
Reveal thy brilliant companion,
The Knife of Shadow-Light!
Strike down all that fight,
Yielding not to any might,
Striking down all in the deepest of night with their darkest fright.
Rays of cosmic waves crashing through still dead night.
Streaks of golden light,
Fire, Fire, Fire.
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darkMATTER
- Miner
- Posts: 26
- Joined: Wed Jan 23, 2013 9:53 pm
Well...I'm glad to see activity picked up since that time.
What happened to TheBugKing back then...did you abdicate and then start anew?
What happened to TheBugKing back then...did you abdicate and then start anew?
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TheBugKing
- Militia Lieutenant
- Posts: 230
- Joined: Sat Nov 05, 2016 1:38 pm
- Location: The Precipace of the Myriadversity
The Bug Age has come to its close as the Bugzzzzzzz were seen chasing after the fading plasma trails of the Imperium into the unknown, beyond the edge of this verse.
Fire, Fire, Fire;
Streaks of golden light,
Rays of cosmic waves crashing through still dead night.
Gifts of diamond rays,
Strewn pearls of days not measured,
Treasured gleaming quests fade through,
Absolute oblivion of infinite time of directionless direction.
And war died the day it noticed itself,
Peace, yet still dead, peace in the void of voids.
Upon a chance encounter,
The Life Tree came alight,
Strung with Golden-silver,
Dimensions of dimensions suddenly bright,
Collapsed under heavy night,
Reveal thy brilliant companion,
The Knife of Shadow-Light!
Strike down all that fight,
Yielding not to any might,
Striking down all in the deepest of night with their darkest fright.
Rays of cosmic waves crashing through still dead night.
Streaks of golden light,
Fire, Fire, Fire.
Streaks of golden light,
Rays of cosmic waves crashing through still dead night.
Gifts of diamond rays,
Strewn pearls of days not measured,
Treasured gleaming quests fade through,
Absolute oblivion of infinite time of directionless direction.
And war died the day it noticed itself,
Peace, yet still dead, peace in the void of voids.
Upon a chance encounter,
The Life Tree came alight,
Strung with Golden-silver,
Dimensions of dimensions suddenly bright,
Collapsed under heavy night,
Reveal thy brilliant companion,
The Knife of Shadow-Light!
Strike down all that fight,
Yielding not to any might,
Striking down all in the deepest of night with their darkest fright.
Rays of cosmic waves crashing through still dead night.
Streaks of golden light,
Fire, Fire, Fire.