In the space of Mid Sector ninety-nine-
Guardian Silas stood silently, arms folded across his chest, his gaze fixed on a not-so-distant planet. He didn't blink, didn't fidget; he simply watched, patient and unyielding, as though time itself bent to his will.
Decades had passed since the war erupted between his empire, the Millennial Holfa Empire, and the Double Centennial Grave Empire. Decades since his homeworld-the cradle of his people, the core of their civilization-was utterly destroyed.
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