Ever since we knew about Vaktovia's betrayal, we no longer struggled to survive.

We gave up.

We knew the Tophykian and Vaktovian alliance was invincible, even against all of the other empires of the universe combined.

We knew the alliance would soon track us down and kill us if we ever survived.

We knew the truth - we were meant to be dead. It was the Lord's choice.

We can't live. We don't need to live. We won't live.

All will perish.

All will die.

All will... disappear.