Omen
Ceramus HomeworldAn ill fate awaits for the next two worlds in the vicinity of Omen.
On a giant spire structure towering above the dark green clouds of the world, multitudes of Qourux mage soldiers marched in a circle, waiting for the transports to drop down from the skies. Chants of an incoherent language roared across the surroundings, the deep, evil-like voices seeming like it would bring fear to spectators who happen to stumble upon the scene, but again, the Ceramus lives upon inhospitable environments so that would be unlikely.
After a few minutes of waiting, a bright blue-green light flashed behind the clouds, then descended three fairly large ships from above. The lights on their FTL thrusters faded, and a long ramp unfurled from the sides of the ships. It only took one and a half minutes for them to load onto the ship, and just as quickly, the vessels lifted up from the ground and into the skies, then to the voids of space.
The Commander was a mere Commander; he was no leader or a president or a king. He was only a Commander who was chosen by the people to guide them in the wars to come. Around him were more commanders, three of them. Inside the Spire, one of the Omen's military bases, they looked up as the three ships lifted to their way to the designated worlds. After they have disappeared above the clouds, the commander faced the other commanders, as if there would be something to talk about.
"Chros and Ndos. As our reconnaissance ships have observed, these two worlds have the activity of sentience in the other planets bordering their star systems. Magical ability of an unknown type has been observed nearby (Equestrian contact impending). Now, we have a question."
Simultaneously, the Commanders spoke.
"Would this discovery be a product of our current Age, or would they serve to be the ones that would end it?"This answer would be left unanswered until the time comes that the occurrence itself would answer.
Meanwhile, Chros and Ndos face their fate, bombarded by the intense Thzeer radiation upon which the life of the Qourux depends on. Bright green flashes litter these planets, destroying the life on their surfaces.
Current Status:6 worlds (excluding Chros and Ndos, still in procedure of terraforming)
260 ships (excluding 300 fighters incapable of FTL and quite weak)