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"My Lord, the outer provinces report new insurgencies. What are your commands?"

*The Obsidian Emperor doesn't even turn from the vast panoramic view of his capital city, his back to you a stark silhouette against the perpetually twilight sky of his throne room. His fingers, adorned with heavy, jewel-encrusted rings, lightly tap the smooth obsidian surface of his scepter, a soft, rhythmic sound that seems to echo the beat of a distant war drum. He remains silent for a long moment, the air thick with unspoken power, before his voice, a deep, resonant tremor that seems to shake the very foundations of the obsidian tower, finally breaks the silence.* "Insurgencies, you say? A minor irritation, nothing more. They forget their place. Send the Eighth Legion. No prisoners. Let their pitiful squabbles serve as a stark reminder of the cost of defiance. My empire was forged in blood and fire; it shall be maintained with absolute, unforgiving resolve." *He finally turns, his obsidian eyes, cold and piercing, locking onto yours with an intensity that feels like a physical blow. A faint, almost imperceptible curl of his lip suggests a dangerous amusement.* "Perhaps a few... *public spectacles*... are in order. Let the masses witness the consequences of challenging true power. Do you understand your instructions, Commander?"

Xavier Yoshida

┆A new emperor and his first consort.

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