The Pantheonic Age
Summary:
The Pantheonic Age was an age that was short lived yes, but the effects of this beautiful yet accursed age can still be felt across the galaxy to this day with numerous races, civilisations and ways of life being culled to extinction by the wrath of The Pantheon.
As The Collective decade and faded into distance memory, The Pantheon began to assert itself as the new galactic power and quickly spread throughout the known regions of space killing those who would dare oppose them, and making those who would follow them kneel before their might.
As the years rolled forward The Pantheon would keep a tight grip on the known galaxy often forcing worlds and communities to give up what little they had all in the name of serving their betters, however not all too much new territory would be conquered and galactic exploration would be of little interest to The Godfather, instead he would focus on a single goal entirely, the perfection of his race, his Gods.
Life during this age would really depend on who you asked; for a God it was paradise, you could go where you wanted, take what you wanted and do whatever you pleased as long as you didn’t actively displease The Pantheon, for a mortal however you lived in constant fear of The Pantheon’s might as well as the power of The Gods that made it known how insignificant you were compared them.
