Hoster's Age of Stars

In the prophecy, I was destined to fall at the hands of my brothers. In their mouths, I was the most despicable bastard. Even my brothers thought of me as a child. But isn't what I do the greatest cause in the world? Conquer the sector and save the people from darkness. Defeat the enemies and make these aliens pay for their sins. Formulate laws to provide the people with the most basic protection. But why did I end up like this? Why was I spurned by them? Am I really that bad? I cannot cry because I bear responsibility, and cannot smile because it symbolizes the people. How should I express my love and hate? Alas... Alas...