Valshare
03-01-2005, 08:07
The Empress Valsania stood on a balcony. She eyed the new world around her, rebuilt in her name. She watched as the Space Marines paraded down the streets, followed by regiments of the Imperial Guard and the Millistrom. Then the Inquistors came, their White and Blue power armour shining in the light. She looked at the people, cheering the warriors who had stoped the endless War's fought between Valara's Warlords and united the people under one banner. She smiled, and the banner of the Pheoinx Flame, a strange occorance that happened every night in the Valarian Sky. She waited, and sent a mesenger to make sure the ships where ready. During the Clan wars, more then twenty ships had been produced, in the years following their capture, the Scientists of the Empress had worked to install all of them with Warp Generators. Now, there fleet was able to moved through the warp, the isolation of the Valshare had ended.
OOC Before you go "Oh dear another 40k nation." There are a lot of twists, you shall see them in good time, but please reply. Please.
OOC Before you go "Oh dear another 40k nation." There are a lot of twists, you shall see them in good time, but please reply. Please.