"To the Citizens of the Diarchy, My Brothers and Sisters.
The Grand Declaration has sent shockwaves through the galaxy. Leaders from across the stars gathered in the heart of the Crucible of Order, drawn by the undeniable emergence of a power unlike any they have faced before. They came to observe us, to measure our strength, and they left with the truth seared into their minds: the Diarchy is here, and we will not be denied.
Those who cling to their fractured alliances and broken systems now feel the weight of our rise. They recognize the resolve of the Diarchs, the fire of our purpose, and the strength of our unity. To them, we are a threat to their false stability—a force capable of tearing down their chaos and replacing it with true order. Let them fear us. Let them tremble at the sight of what we will achieve.
The Diarchs have declared their purpose: we will not rest until the galaxy knows peace and unity.
For too long, the galaxy has suffered under the weight of endless war, ambition without vision, and power wielded without purpose. Entire generations have been raised in the shadow of destruction, knowing nothing but fear and despair. This is the galaxy's shame—and the cycle ends here.
The Diarchy exists for one purpose: to bring true and lasting order to a galaxy that has forgotten what true peace means. We do not seek to conquer for glory or to crush for dominance. We seek to build. To forge a galaxy where the strong lead with discipline, where chaos is smothered, and where the children of the future inherit a legacy of stability.
This is not a plea, nor is it a dream. This is the reality we will carve from the ashes of their failures. We will bring order to the galaxy, no matter the cost.
At the Grand Declaration, the powers of the galaxy stood before us, and they saw the fire of the Diarchy. Some left with recognition, others with fear, but all of them know this: we will not be stopped.
To those who would stand in our way, clinging to the broken systems that have plagued the galaxy for centuries, understand this clearly: your resistance is futile. The Diarchy's strength is unyielding, its resolve absolute. We will not compromise. We will not falter.
To those wise enough to see the future we offer, there is a place for you. Stand with us, and together we will build an era of unity and strength unlike anything the galaxy has ever known.
You, the citizens of the Diarchy, are the backbone of this mission. Your loyalty, discipline, and shared vision make our strength unstoppable. You are the proof that unity is not a dream but a reality we have already begun to forge. Let the galaxy look to you and see what is possible under the banner of strength and order.
The Diarchs will not rest until the galaxy is whole. The fires of chaos will be extinguished, and from the embers, we will build a future where no child knows war, where no planet is ravaged by anarchy, and where every system thrives under the protection of the Diarchy's unyielding dominion.
This is the promise of the Diarchs. This is the path we will carve. This is the destiny we will achieve.
For you, for your children, and all the children of the Galaxy
Strength. Unity. Order.
For you, For the Diarchy."
The visage of the Diarch would fade leaving the citizens to continue about their days.
