Ivan Kal: Warpath

November 2103 – A faction of humanity – Olympus – left to colonize a planet in a star system 600 light years from Earth.

February 2159 – An alien race called the Ra’a’zani conquers Earth.

May 2164 – Olympus arrives at their destination, they name the planet Sanctuary.

March 2170 – Resistance from Earth contacts Olympus on Sanctuary, asking for aid.

January 2172 – Olympus fleet arrives in the Sol system, engaging Ra’a’zani forces in the system. The battle for Earth results in narrow human victory, but the cost is the Earth. Ra’a’zani weapon makes the planet uninhabitable.

March 2172 – Year 1 of the Empire – Tomas Klein leader of Olympus creates the Empire.

Year 2164 – Four years before the forming of the Empire – Outer rim of Ra’a’zani space

Ten Ra’a’zani warships dropped out of hyperspace at the hyper-barrier of an inhabited system. The only planet with life in the system was a small water world. Usually the Ra’a’zani didn’t bother with worlds that were small and didn’t have intelligent life, but the planet in this system was different. The world was a home to a group of scientist from a star empire that Ra’a’zani hadn’t encountered yet, the scientists were there conducting studies on the emerging life of the small water world. But Ra’a’zani didn’t know that. The only thing that they knew was that another intelligent race had a presence on that world. And that if they capture them, they will learn the locations of their other worlds, and with that a new source of slaves for their Empire.

The ten ships carrying troops to take the station on the surface of the ocean accelerated towards the planet, ignorant of the stations attempts to contact them as the Ra’a’zani communication tech was inferior and unable to even recognize the communication attempt. Hours later they arrived and entered the orbit of the planet, sending troopships down to take the station. The station’s weak defenses intended to fight off wildlife on the planet, proved insufficient to defend the station.

Further encouraged by the apparent lower level of the technology from the aliens and the station, the Ra’a’zani landed their troops. The several thousand scientists, having been born and raised in a culture guided by war, blood, and death, fought the Ra’a’zani experienced soldiers. Their defiance cost the Ra’a’zani troops many of their numbers, and caused the deaths of even more of their own. The aliens, even though they were scientist were trained in the combat arts, their race was that of warriors. But even their prowess was insufficient to fight off the Ra’a’zani. They decided to fight to the death, no man or woman would fall into the hands of the enemy. So the scientist fought, taking as many of the Ra’a’zani before dying, ending their own lives if capture was imminent.

And eventually all of the scientists were dead, not one of them was captured. But before their demise they tried to destroy all of their data, computers, and technology. But as such things usually happen, they couldn’t destroy it all. The Ra’a’zani got their hands on the data they were looking for, the locations of the aliens other worlds.

With that knowledge in their hands the Ra’a’zani clan responsible for the attack believed that they would bring their race more resources and more power. But the only thing that they had done was ensure the end of the Ra’a’zani race. But they did not know that yet.

April; Year 30 of the Empire – Unknown system – Sowir space

Lurker of the Depths walked on to the central hub of his war vessel. His people didn’t name the vessels they used to traverse the great void, it was a thing of the ungifted. To his left he noticed one of the tools his people utilized, he pitied the animals sometimes. The animals had been given a great gift, they might not see/hear/sense the Spirit of the Universe like his people did, but they could at least taste it through the means his people were using to control them. But then these animals had always been the tools of his people.

Ever since his people first awakened and became aware of the Spirit of the Universe, when they realized that it allowed them to talk to each other without the use of other primitive, animalistic ways, and then when they learned how to use it to exert their dominance and control over the lower life forms. They had used the tools to take control of their planet, and then as their understanding of the sciences grew they altered their tools to become more efficient.

Now the numbers of their tools outmatched those of his people, and the blend of their technology and their gifts allowed them to control much more of them at the same time. The tools gave his people the means to spread to the stars. To reach out and search for the other secrets of the Spirit. It has been a long time since his people first stepped into the void. He still remembered those times, for his people had long since discovered the means to never ending life. The cost had been the rate of their growth, their reproduction cycles had been greatly reduced, but it was worth it. The universe was going to be theirs.

And then they met with an obstacle. They encountered other life out there in the void. A life that was not from their own world. It was such a glorious occasion for his people, finally they had found someone else to share in the Spirit of the Universe with. But it was not long before his people realized that these others could not see/hear/sense the Spirit of the Universe, they were blind to it. Oh, what a disappointment that was for his people. These were only animals that had somehow learned the secrets of the sciences. His people could read their minds as easily as they could those of the animals. But control and dominance was harder, perhaps because of the level of intelligence that the animals possessed, they were highly resistant to the Spirit.

But they were animals still, no better than the tools his people used. They could not allow it. The animals moved through the stars in the darkness, never truly living, cut off as they were from the Spirit of the Universe and from each other. So his people decided to go to war, because only those who were true beings could be allowed out in the universe. And then they realized what mistake they had made, the animals were powerful, and numerous, the infestation had spread too much for them to cleanse it. His people lost, and were forced to seek an end to the fighting. The animals agreed and eventually even invited his people to their little group, the Consortium.

Lurker of the Depths still remembered the day they accepted, knowing that someday they will rise and finish what they began so long ago. And they did, the Consortium was broken. Most of the animals eradicated save for a few. And the time to finish one of the last of the ungifted was now. The ungifted animals had a name in their primitive ways of communication for the world, but Lurker of the Depths never bothered to learn them, it was such a pain, trying to translate the ungifted primitive communication into true speech.

He couldn’t imagine being like them, unable to see/hear/sense the Spirit of the Universe. Not being able to communicate with others of his kind through the Spirit. He could exchange complex ideas in fractions of time it took the ungifted to even begin trying to explain themselves. He could share in the life experiences of any of his kind, if they allowed. The ungifted could never know another being as he could. There were no lies among his kind, no secrets.