I was a hero—the very one who fought the Horde, defending the Galactic Empire. I gave everything for victory, but the war even stole my future.
For a hundred years, I slept in stasis, abandoned by everyone. I woke up to find a completely different world. The Empire lay in ruins; planets were mired in anarchy and corruption; and the nobles—those who were meant to rule—had become tyrants and slave owners. But I didn’t give up. If the world forgot me, I’ll remind it.
I am the thousandth in the hierarchy of succession. But it is precisely me who will take the throne of the Galaxy. This time, I’ll start from afar, with a single remote colony—a refuge for pirates. And I will build my fleet. Let them try to stop me.