Gate: As the Ascendant Humanity Purify There

It is the 45th millennium, for more than a hundred centuries the emperor had ruled the stars, He is the master of mankind with a will greater than those of the gods, and master of over a billion suns with the might of his inexhaustible armies, He is an ascendant being of which greater than any deities that come before or after him, possessing the knowledge from the dark age of technology. He is the carrion lord of the Imperium from whom a thousand souls Seek refuge each day so that he may continue his rule, To be a man for such times is to be one amongst untold billions, to live in the most oppressive and tyrannical regime imaginable, these are the tales of those times, Forget the powers of faith and religions for so much has been cast aside, never to be reclaimed. forget the promise of acceptance and equality, for in the noble darkness of the far future, there will only be ONE ascendant species, there are no equals amongst the stars, only submissions, and loyalties and the schemes of the ascendant one