[h1]Shadows of a Broken Empire: Rise of the Immortals[/h1]

[i]For years you have trained in the arts of the Imortale Prelitor. The ways of war and power, unlocking secrets of life and death. You were raised on the world of Valakryia, in the Temple of Sacred Flame, by the mystics and Librarians who represent the elders of your order. Now you stand in the Hall of Fate, before the Immortal Throne of the Emperor Lucan the First. As you await the arrival of your Lord you see the other Imortale Prelitor around you. These men and women will be as your brothers and sisters in the coming tribulations... Your future may rest in their hands.[/i]

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[b]Zepheus stands near the doors to the Throne room, his arms crossed. His signature Warpack absent as no weapon is permitted in these hallowed halls. He seems to be observing each of the younger Imortale Prelitor... As if measuring them.[/b]

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