I am Galaxy, Chief Science Officer of the Empire. When the entire fleet was obsessed with "psionic ascension", I was the only one who discovered the horror behind the data - it was a sweet parasitism targeting the entire civilization.
My warning was exchanged for an expulsion order.
They taunted: "Without psychic powers, you are nothing."
I turned around and walked into the dead galaxy, establishing the final [rational barrier]. Here, mathematics is the only belief and formulas are the supreme truth.
When former comrades-in-arms are corrupted into twisted monsters, when the shadow of chaos envelopes one planet after another,
I led an army composed of "insulators" and AI to launch a final defense of humanity against the so-called "gods".
