Fiction:Enclave of the Voidborne

"Our forefathers endured in a dying galaxy. They endured endless war, suffering, pain. They only found solace upon finding a path from the graveyard, seeing the light that was this sea of stars we now reside in. They embarked on a great exodus, mounting mighty warships into the void between galaxies, hoping they would not need to liberate the virgin lands from their owners, that they would set down their weapons in lieu of our ancestral greatness. However, we found it to be quite different. We found a dying galaxy, wrought by war and stagnation of the largest Empire seen before. We had simply chosen the greater of two evils. But, we were not ones to be picky. No, the forefathers decided that, in light of the Aoshanti's great fall, we too would contribute to their eventual demise, ensuring our species' survival among the stars. But, this would come with its own cost: Our unity, shattered with the enemy's, flung our kind apart, splitting us into factions against one another. It is a divine miracle, thank the Void, that we thrive now, but as the High Regent, Speaker of the Void Embodied, I may tell you: It sees a bright future for the Enclave. It sees a bright future for our entire species. It sees a future with us at Aoshtai's foremost mantle! The Void speaks of a galaxy... with only our strength to rule it!"

- High regent Nethys