[b][i]Epilogue[/i][/b] [b]The Dread were gone for good... the Universe finally free from their grasp But the cost was not light The Empire was gone for good, and along with it some of the greatest heroes ever known They did not die with a whimper though, but in a fiery blaze not unlike the one that had started the legend Those who managed to make it off the world before it's end disappeared into the corners of the Galaxy, drifting into the background.. And what became of the story of these men and women, who had done so much for a Galaxy that at times, praised them, and at others, persecuted them? Well.... You all should know that...[/b] [i]The orator, a young man in his 20's, sitting in front of a group of men and woman of similar age, all wearing suits and equipment that looked to be far beyond that of what was possible with the technology of current time,smirked, and stood up[/i] [b]History turned to legend... legend turned to myth.... and myth? To whispers....[/b] [i]Those gathered looked skeptically at him, not believing the story he had been telling them on their long journey through the Hyper-Rift[/i] [b]So your telling me, all this actually happened? These guys, Exalin, or Axion. or Cyprus, or whatever they called themselves actually existed...?[/b] [i]At this the orator grinned[/i] [b]That's up to you to decide. The stories from that time are distorted and old.[/b] [i]At this, one of the assembled laughed[/i] [b]Well it was interesting, to be sure[/b] [i]A beep goes off, and the assembled turn towards a display floating infront of a screen[/i] [b]Looks like story time is over. Time to make some stories of our own.[/b] [i]A panel on the wall opens, and light floods the room[/i] [b]Let's go.[/b] [u]The End....For now.[/u]