The election campaign of Chancellor Magnus was in full swing.
"Ladies and gentlemen, are you really going to let a tyrant rule over your soul? Are you going to surrender the very essence of human freedom to a boy who plays at being a god?"
Chancellor Magnus stood upon a massive floating podium hovering high above the central plaza of the Capital City, and millions of citizens gathered below him.
"My lovely citizens, good evening! Today, I am here to speak my two cents. That man calls himself the Zenith Emperor. He promises you the stars, endless cosmic conquest, and evolution. But I beg you to ask yourselves about the true cost! We all saw his true nature in the cold vacuum of space. He slaughtered ten million of our bravest Stellar Soldiers without a single second of hesitation. He did not show mercy. He did not show humanity. He only showed violence."
