The Last Chronicler of the Dying Light
The empire of Aethelgard did not fall to a single blow, nor to a sudden betrayal. It simply faded, like a painting left too long in the sun. It had been a civilization of unimaginable scale, spanning ten thousand star systems, connected by silver threads of wormholes and governed by a philosophy of absolute harmony. But the universe has a tax that all empires must eventually pay: entropy. La...
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