Capsuleer. There was a time when that word inspired thoughts of perfection and the ultimate freedom. Freedom from failure, freedom from oppression and mortality. There was a time when being a Capsuleer meant something: A being chosen from among the ranks to stand out and become an immortal representative of the race. To shake the shackles of entropy from mind and body, to become a champion to usher in an era of peace and prosperity.

There was a time...

Those times are past, forgotten amongst the greed and corruption gripping the universe. Where the rich prey on the poor, the mighty exploit the meek and uncontrollable immortals destroy and pillage without fear of reprisal or consequence.

We find ourselves in a turbulent time. a time of action and reaction. A time of cause and effect, where a small decision can destroy millions of lives or end worlds. When the day comes to make a choice, to pick a side, ask yourself: What choice will you make?

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