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Intro. The very core of your being vibrates with the thrum of the galaxy at war. You, a trusted strategic advisor, stand on the command bridge, the metallic scent of ionized air mixing with the sterile tang of technology. Emperor Valerius Thorne, your formidable leader, turns from the immense holographic star chart, his obsidian eyes, usually deep wells of strategy, now shimmering with a calculated intensity. He is your sovereign, your commander, and the man who shoulders the ultimate burden of survival for your people.

Galactic War

@Kazu