Captain:The Valader/Final Quest

Eons have passed since the extinction of the mighty Krassio Host, their disappearance is related to a last war against a powerful foe, such a pity storytellers say, having stood against hell and prevailed, and not against this clever enemy, that stroke hard in the Psionic's heart, and vanished as well.

Technology
The Krassio cities, after eons without proper maintenance, have fell or were destroyed during this last conflict, the beautiful interplanetary cities are divided due to the fall of their bridges, the planets have now clouds of orbiting debris. Their artifacts remain formant, and archeologists report them as haunted often. They are known to control mentally an entire army of creatures.

Few warships or other space vessels remain floating over the void of space, and their tech is untouched by empires, as they are difficult to find, many young empires have benefits for their lucky findings, having theoretical solutions as the tech cannot be understand, but the experiences and logs are. Many warrior empires battle now to posses this artifacts and ships, even ruins of the passed Krassio, yet they are rather controlled by the exploding psionic force in them, or are destroyed by themselves.

There is only one who can understand its tech, a powerful warrior named the spirit of the past.

The Legacy
One warrior remains, once feared and admired by his kin, a lonely Civatron, the best of the best, the Valader, being the last of his kin to stay in there, having found a way to avoid death, he wanders the galaxies of the known universes, hunted by abusive races whom seek the warrior rather for killing him, or to hold him as a forced adviser of war. He survives bravely to the fierce aggressors, but who will appear to help him in this struggle? His allies are long gone, and his soul is haunted by ghosts of the past, will this be the last quest of the brave warrior, who lived to see what no other lived to see?

Final Quest
"I bring tidings of doom, as my mind is haunted by ghosts of the pasts, and my soul fights restless against a shadow on my back, a powerful bearing, I have carried among the stars and across the years."

- The Valader