Chapter 16 – And So Burns the Flames of War
The Rebel leader knew beyond all reason that the Empire would stop at nothing until they had conquered Ronan, taken all her vast resources and crushed her people. His planet was one of proud history, technological advancements and a rich tradition. The Empire, in its entire monstrosity, would leave nothing behind of his home world. They would inundate it with their own traditions, immerse his world in their culture and quickly diminish all sparks that once burned Ronian. False promises of technological advances, hollow boasts of the preservation of Ronian traditions – all lies. The Empire only served itself.
It was his duty, his obligation to his homeland, to turn away the invaders who falsely came in the name of peace and unity. And with brothers and sister in arms, he would be victorious. They could not fail, especially with one of their own within the very heart of the Empire. Oh, it had been difficult in securing his cooperation – the man was after all stubborn in many aspects. Well educated, he had offered many reasons why he should abstain from their cause, but in the end, his loyalty to Ronan had won out – just as the leader knew it world. No true Ronian would turn their back on their home world.
To be continued …
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Short, I know. But at least it's something, right? More to come this week by way of apology.
