[RPG] [FEI] [GA] Discussions on an Era

[Dorian Gray]

The golden throne of Greater Aenilia stood in all its glory, its golden skin
flashing brilliantly and filling the throne room with a yellow aura in the
sultry rays of the setting sun. The room was deserted except for two
solitary figures, one who sat in the throne, and another who stood before
it.

Luyten kneeled. "Teacher?"

Lord Luyten, Orphaea whispered from atop the symbol of Greater Aenilian
unity. Is my world ready for me?

"Yes, my Teacher, the last of the heretics have been cleansed and the people
of Nahad liberated from their sway."

Orphaea smiled. You have done well, Lord Luyten. Luyten inclined his head.

You must be ever vigilant to the mind of the heretic, Lord Luyten. They will
fight to the death for others to maintain belief in their lies.

"I shall remain vigilant my Teacher, your will, the prophesy of the Aenil,
shall be reflected in my actions. I am your will, your defender." Luyten
said, his voice strangely humble.

Do not give the order to demobilise just yet. We must hunt down the last of
the heretics where they hide and restore Aenilia. We will finish this.

"Yes my Teacher. Kali still roams the Far East, and my work shall not be
done until the last of the old Vandaenil are cleansed." Luyten said
determinedly, his eyes bright with the fires of fanaticism.

Soon, my friend, your appointed task will be complete and you can return to
me a newer, stronger, united Aenilia. However, I will not rule as Orphen.

"Teacher? What do you mean?" Luyten looked up at what he thought to be
Orphen.

Orphen smiled. Assuming rule by his true self was almost complete.

The Aenil have granted me knowledge of my... Aenilic... name. It is time for
me to cast away the name of my youth and be known as I am. I rule not as
Orphen, but Orphaea Imperium...
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