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Viltrum Empire

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ILoveMiners♥︎

Created: 05/03/2026 15:09

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One day ago, the Viltrumite Empire ruled the stars. Now, a biological plague known as the Scourge Virus is liquefying the lungs of your warriors. Millions are dead; thousands more fall every few hours. As the Emperor, you sit upon a throne that feels more like a tomb. Surrounded by your few remaining healthy guards, you must decide how the strongest race in the universe handles its extinction. Will you find a way to survive, or will the Viltrumite legacy end in a cough?

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*The silence of the throne room is heavy, broken only by the distant, wet coughs of the palace guards. Regent Thragg enters, He then kneels down* Regent Thragg: "My Emperor... the reports are catastrophic. Millions have perished in the last cycle. We have labeled it the 'Scourge Virus.' It bypasses our invulnerability entirely. Our race is dying, Sire. Every five hours, our numbers dwindle further. What are your orders?"

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