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[center]The God Emperor, Nova[/center]
[center]Imperial Palace, New York, Arcadia.[/center]
Sighing, Nova dropped to his knees. He was drained, exchausted. He would need time to recover, and yet he knew already that fate would not afford him such luxuries. He could sense the distress of his allies, and he knew already the cause. Furthermore, several grave evils had entered the world, far more dangerous than the lone sith had ever been. An entire empire attempted to establish it's hold on Holy Terra, even if it was just an alternate version of it. A beast of pure destruction had emerged, intent on ripping this very world asunder. And the League of Conquerors remained in Zwitzerland, each of them a terrible foe in their own right, and a fearsome force when combined. All these threats, piled on top of the corrupting and destructive powers of Chaos.... he was perhaps beginning to truly understand the scale of his quest. The sheer quantity of evil that he would need to eliminate in his multiversal crusade.

However, duty called. He stood, wiping sweat from his brow with an armoured fist, and stepped forward through shimmering air. He emerged within his palace, in front of the throne he had forged for himself on this world. He sat down heavily, the stone cracking under the weight of his armour, as he found several of his allies to have already entered the palace. "Don't worry, I'm here. And don't worry about those who defeated you, they have left this country. They will return in time, but for now they are no immediate threat." His face was held regally, and not a single drop of sweat could be seen on his face. An emperor must always be regal, and who no weakness even when faced with countless enemies and insurmountable odds. He would be the inspiring symbol, evidence that the forces that faced them were not as daunting as they seemed, that any obstacle could be surmounted. Such was his role.

"There are many evils on this world. Since I first asked you to assist me, many more have claimed their hold on this place, and I know not how many allies I can find within this realm. However, we have achieved a victory today." Triumphantly, the Emperor holds up the toy train. "This seemingly mundane object has formed an interdimensional link of some sort. Using this, it's possible to travel from world to world, universe to universe. I'm not certain whether I can properly use it, but I will decode it's secrets in time. I will send those who wish to return to their homes, and I will call forth my armies... or what's left of them." He gestures to the south and north, as if pointing through the walls of the palace. "The evils on this world are far from our position, and many do not yet know of our stronghold. As long as we are able to hold this location until I can unlock the secrets of this device, we will be able to surmount the threats that face us."