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Prologue part A


Prologue A:
In a faraway galaxy, in the Polaxis Sector, lies the planet Vyyrgan. The Polaxis Sector, having been fought and sought after for centuries, lay divided between four main factions; the Galactorian Empire, led by the Emperor, Deilgahk the Fourth, the United Republic of Polaxia, led by the Polaxian Congress, and their President, Felga. Then, there are the Assault Recon Squadron of Polaxia, and the Flihlgra Empire, headed by the Congress of Flihlgra, a savage, demonic council of corrupt, destructive warriors.
Polaxis is the size of about ten normal galaxies, and being divided up left the lands torn and battered. Planets were fought over day and night, for the valuable resources and population they offered. Many innocents died during this time, good soldiers dying for stupid causes.
At this time, there existed four war heroes, the most famous, and vicious, yet most respectable and honored, throughout all factions. These, were the fathers of the past, and were imbued with the blood of the gods, the elixir of life.
For many a year, the four battle-masters fought tirelessly to beat one another. For decades, entire planets were destroyed during skirmishes between even just two of these champions. Their names and feats passed down from century to century, inspiring and establishing morale and the basis for each faction’s laws and morals.
Olivae Behlka, champion of the Galactorians. She stood for honor, dignity, intelligence, skill, and equality. Her actions made the women of the Galactorian Empire feared and respected, important and strong. She never fell in love, as she followed the belief to love was for the weak. And to be weak was unacceptable. This was the code in which she set. To love was to be a traitor.
Then, there was Galkin Foreblay, head master of battle for the URP (the Republic). He stood for peace, prosperity, kindness, unison, teamwork, hard work, and dedication. His actions made the URP into the pure democracy it was meant to be. The Congress of Polaxia has placed laws and acts into existence, barring individuals from arms, unless serving by the military’s hand. Many an individual had to be integrated for life, into the towns they spent time in, building up from nothing. Some objected to this, they were fined. The URP was the most peaceful of the four nations.
The third champion, the Head of Command, was the strong strategist named Bane Fel. Unlike his straightforward, fierce counterparts, Fel relied on squads and planning to beat them. He had the power, but he preferred making his troops fight strongly, as well. He stood for teamwork and loyalty, earning the respect of each of his men and women. His leadership, planning, cunning and strategy has pushed the ARSP far in the battle for Polaxis.
The final champion, War-master Thor Wildhammer, was a vicious, vulgar, savage tyrant. His lack of intelligence, was countered with a savage, violent, destructive force. He led the Flihlgra with a fearful, devastating fist. Everywhere he went, flames and death followed. The Flihlgra turned into hateful, destructive war machines capable of obliterating everything around them with their deadly combat skills.
After centuries of combat, the four nations had to band together, when the rise of darkness fell upon them. The Flihlgra lost half of their nation to the calling of blackness. Daemons and creatures of Hell rose, conquering much of what stood ahead of them. They were hellish, fearful beasts, capable of laying massive towns to ruin in the matter of hours. With thousand in number, and many working to open an everlasting portal to Hell, they laid siege to much of Polaxis. The Flihlgra had to call many from their other Sectors to reinforce their control, to fend off the monstrosities.
Joining together, the nations fought the demons off, suffering high casualties, and high costs. Driving the daemons into hiding, the nations relaxed, settling down, rebuilding. That was the date of January 2nd, 3114.
Two centuries have passed since then, the nations

Prologue Part A


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