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TheBugKing
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This is a time of great empires!

61 cycles ago Benelux was discovered. The utter beginning was claimed in fire by the self proclaimed pacifistic empire The Forever Lost, which quickly took for themselves over a thousand worlds! Most likely to pacify them.

From then until now there has been an influx of great emperors yearning for power and might. The list is as follows:

The Forever Lost: worlds 1429
rock808: worlds 1083
Coalescence: worlds 589
Sovereign Remnants of Abbadon: worlds 382
The Technarchy of Jakarta: worlds 289
Sister's of the Stars: worlds 110

This is the current list. 3882 worlds out the 5000 have been claimed after not 61 cycles, but only a few deca-cycles, for it was a short while ago that the other's arrived to consume their piece of the pie.

This region of the galaxy is a tortuous one. Tendrils of the nebula run in long thin fingers intermixed with large rift clusters. Hidden worlds deep within the channels of the rift are scattered everywhere.

As empires do, the mighty have grown and claimed their spaces for their own with forces to match. I for one have never seen such a saturated map as this and wonder to myself from the far corner of a safe place at what will happen as the last independent world falls into the hands of these blood lust space emperors.

From my high perch, I will strive to bring updated news of the future expansions and contractions, tragic demises, utter defeats, absolute victories, and ridiculous shenanigans that will envelop the space between the void where all things occur.
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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