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Then they started... harvesting.

They didn't care for anybody, they didn't even answer our attempts to communicate. They just appeared and it seemed like they didn't care about anything at all.

But the Xsotan were different. Cold. Careless.

We knew aliens. Since the great rise of technology 600 years back, everybody knew how to build and use space ships. This is how we all colonized space in the first place.

A few hundred years back, an alien species appeared in the center of the galaxy. The Xsotan.

Finally we decided that we could not wait any longer. We took off and left behind beacons that would lead the members of the Operation Exodus to this place.

Nothing went according to plan. Most members of the alliance weren't even agreeing on where we should go.

But we had come too far and invested too many resources, so we had to go through with Operation Exodus. But it was too disorganized.

The alliance was weakened, and there were thousands of factions arising out of the chaos.

They tore the galaxy to shreds. Billions of lives were lost. Entire sectors just disappeared. It was a slaughter. And the worst part? We never even saw a single Xsotan ship.

Then they hit us. We didn't know if they knew what we were planning or if it was just a coincidence, but subspace rifts started to appear.

Half the galaxy had agreed to join us, and we proceeded with the preparations.

We hoped that this might give us enough time to find a strategy to beat them.

We realized that the Xsotan were expanding their territory from the center of the galaxy, so we thought the best move would be to journey to the edge of the galaxy.

They were getting closer and closer to our home sectors, so together with our allies, we decided that it was time to fall back and work out a new strategy.