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Feb 15 2023 3:30 am

Decree of the Shadow Council.

Now therefore, I the black dragon Zirnitra ruler of the Shadow Council, and in their name do pronounce by their authority, appealing to the Divine Judge (myself) in attestation that their conduct is not guided by the passion of revenge but that they reluctantly yield to the solemn duty of repressing by necessary severity crime of which their citizens are the victims, do issue this my proclamation, and by virtue of my authority as leader of the Shadow Council do order–

1- It has come to our attention that a former player who was part of the Shadow Council passed intel to our enemies. The Shadow Council takes loyalty as number one and this trust was abused.
2- The said person, was brought into the Shadow Council and protected and access to the Tome of War.

I -The Shadow Council has issued a decree that said perpetrator Eliminator will be judged for his crimes.
II- His denizens and worlds will be burned and scorched until he is wiped from the galaxy.
III- The name Eliminator will never be used again, and if seen will be reset again and again even if the said player was not the original player.
IV- If the player wants to restart, they must do so as a different name.
V- Any known player or Alliance provide support or help for Eliminator will be considered as rebels and will be dealt with harshly and painfully by the Shadow Council.
Gods of the Shadow Council are charged with the observance and enforcement of the foregoing orders of the Black Dragon of Death, Lord Zirnitra. Where the evidence is not full or the case is for any reason of a doubtful character it will be referred through the Shadow Council for the decision of the War Department.
In testimony whereof I have signed these presents and caused the seal of the Shadow Council to be sent to the races of the galaxy on this 14 Feb 2023

Lord Zirnitra, Leader of the Shadow Council

By order:
Lord Orion: God of devastation
Lord Macgiviner: God of destruction
Lord Trueasgards: God of Omnipotence
Lord Soulkeeper: The Gatekeeper


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Sep 27 2024 1:01 am

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Oct 03 2024 12:08 am

Decree update

I Eliminator, the perpetrator of giving intel to others whom the Shadow Council were at war, who did take me in and protect me, I solemnly apologize for the error and poor misjudgment of my crimes.
It was an act of stupidity, that my underhand work would not be discovered and the full might of the Black Dragon- Lord Zirnitra and the Gods of the Shadow Council were ripe to reset me. Please accept my apology and hope that the gods of the Shadow Council and Lord Zirnitra – Supreme system lord will lend me their forgiveness and I can walk free amongst the galaxies.

I Eliminator, by posting my acceptance grants this decree as written.


Note: Oct 09 is last day. If not posted the original decree will fall back into place. Any player troops or ships on his planets will be destroyed. No exceptions.


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Oct 28 2024 4:18 pm

In sector 21, on the planet Antares, Zirnitra Flag ships lands. Tar’Nok his first prime bows. “My lord, we have captured the sholva Eliminator” Zirnitra’s eye glowed “Bring him to me.”
“Yes, my lord” Tar’Nok beckoned with two other Jaffa and off they went to the detention center.


Eliminator awoke, death and destruction were all around. He had multiply broken bones, and he found it hard to breath. Eyes straining to see what was through the smoke.. He saw two shadows, he tried to move but his legs would not respond. He felt someone grab him and pull him, pain shot through his body , never ending pain then nothing.

He awoke, was he in the afterlife, or was he dreaming. He fully became aware of his surrounding he was in a sort of coffin, he started to panic but then he heard a noise and he saw light. The two doors above him started to open. He felt a cold rush of air and he sat up quickly.
He was in a sarcophagus, in front was a Jaffa in a fully ordinated head mask of a dragon. Eliminator mind snapped back, it was real, his legs were no longer broken, he had been healed - why, The Jaffa grabbed him, and he was pushed along down a marble corridor, with gold ornaments carvings. It was dimly lit but now his eyes were seeing fully the scene. He was on a ship, but who’s – who did the Jaffa serve.

He was taken to a large room; in the corner he saw a massive stone throne with something sitting. Eyes glowed red.

“Eliminator – you have been found guilty by the Shadow Council. How do you plead”?

Eliminator shivered, for he knew who had spoken to him. The figure sat up and walked from the throne and into the light. No mistaking the grotesque face of Zirnitra.
Zirnitra snarled, “Tell me, how do you plead”?........... Eliminator took all his strength to respond with “You will not get anything from me.”
Zirnitra moved closer - A smile came across his face with shark like teeth - “Thank you.”
Zirnitra knew that Eliminator had access to some cloning technology and this person in front of him may be just a clone or he may be the real Eliminator. It matters not, as it will be the same outcome no matter how many clones reappear.

“Eliminator, I know you have a base in the Pegasus galaxy, and when it has been found, it will be destroyed.”
Eliminator courage took hold - “You will see me again- I promise.”
‘I hope so, as I am going to enjoy doing this again” Eliminator saw a massive claw hand reach out and grab him by the neck and he was lifted off the ground easily by Zirnitra. Eliminator felt his neck start to snap and Zirnitra squeezed and squeezed all the while smiling through his sharp teeth at Eliminator. Eliminator struggled, kicked, trying to wiggle out of Zirnitra grip but to no avail. He felt darkness, the pain disappeared………

Zirnitra held eliminator lifeless body and threw it on the floor - “Kree Tar’Nok”. Tar’Nok bowed “yes my lord”. “Prepare this for me, I will feast on his flesh” “Yes, my lord” Eliminators body was lifted and carried away. Zirnitra smiled.


Eliminator awoke, his neck hurt, probably because he had too much to drink last night and slept at the wrong angle. He got out of bed and looked through the window - rain again, on this planet all it does is rain. He turns around and walks over to get food and drink. Another day in paradise.