Yaaaaar.
Everlasting. The ideals of the Nyx Federation carried on even today as it lived in the form of an empire which had come together from the loyalists in the No-Man Lands, the galaxies which had fallen to turmoil. Nyx had fallen. They were weak. Everlasting was stronger.
And they were determined to crush this enemy if they had to. They'd try to peacefully but strongly take control of the pocket dimension before them. If that didn't work, they would, without fail, wipe out all governments on the planet entirely and suppress any fighting forces. But only if they had to. They wanted to preserve the culture of this world.
Five ships of the Everlasting appeared above Japae, having teleported in instead of coming through the black hole portal. The five ships instantly began to send down a single legion of the Everlasting army. A few hundred men. All dressed in the Everlasting military uniform -- somewhat like a Nyx clothing design, but with a bit more of a rebel twist. They were all loaded with basic riffles but did not have them armed and ready.
The soldiers began to distribute notices throughout the massive platform of Japae informing the residents that it was now falling under Everlasting domain and that they would begin establishing civil policies and enacting government duties immediately. The ships in orbit also sent out transmissions all reading the same way:
"Do not be afraid. Japae will rise again."
