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Our universe was a peaceful place. Life was flourishing, commerce was booming and happiness echoed through the planets. The Seven sentient races lived in peace. Our universe hasn't seen a war for centuries, but every race still had a formidable military. Sure it was outdated, unskilled and untrained, but nothing would prepare us for what was coming... Seven years ago the First War began. No one knows from where the Unnamables came, or why they came. They came fast and hard. Destroying planet after planet, leaving no survivors, only burned ruins of once great cities. They attacked in hordes; hordes of highly trained killing machines. Nothing and noone could held them back. The Unnamables took us by surprise. Our army bases fell in a matter of days, burnt to the ground. All of the seven capitals fell in the first week. They attacked all the seven races at once, no exceptions. ...Millions died... ...Seven years ago the Old World was destroyed... But we didn't surrender. There wasn't a lot of us left, but those who were still living we're determined to win back our cities, to reestablish our bases and to bring back the Old World in full its glory. The Seven races made an alliance - together we fought back. We started to work together, helping each other. We proved to be a tough resistance, when we attacked we attacked together and with all our might, when we defended we fought together and with our lives. Suddenly after 17 days the Unnamables left. Was it our resistance or their choice - we don't know. We know they left. All that was remained were destroyed planets, burnt corpses, death and fear. We didn't win. It seemed we were spared. Why? We don't know. Then came the rebuilding. The survivors of the First War scattered through the universe, settling planet after planet. The Seven races took their separate ways. The War was over, or so it seemed. Settlers became paranoid, fearing of another Unnamable attack. They started blaming each other of collaboration with the enemy. Then the Second War began. The Settlers isolated themselves and started to raid and attack each other to strengthen their own military. The alliance was broken. The Second War is still in motion, and every day new and new planets join the battle for the ultimate victory, total domination of the universe. The question is will you lead your planet to victory or will you fail? ...Only time will tell... Join Galaxy Lords! |
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