The Inquisitor peered around in his small yet spacious room. He sighed, and stood up. Standing at a 6'9", he would be only 400 years old. Although he was a being of this age, it was imperative to respect his status of high Imperial quota. Without question, the Inquisitor could easily take down those within the Inner Circle of the Empire. He could even slaughter his own leadership, would he? No.
"It is crowded and small for a man like me, but do I care about the small nature of this room? No. My servants will do anything just to expand my room or possibly upgrade it." He thought as he stepped out, several servants stood in horror as they saw the massive warrior of the empire.
They knew of his violent and unpredictable nature. It was absolutely terrifying as the 6'9" man walked down the palace halls of his legion. He wore his Battalion Commander armor. It screamed that of gold and crimson ore and dye. Truly magnificent as he made his way to his main hall. He would stop now and noticed a small beautiful woman, he stared at her for a moment as the two locked eyes. He scoffed and continued walking as he kept the image of her stature in his head alive.
Her mesomorphic body was absolutely perfect, her hair screamed that of golden locks, her eyes screamed a green emerald tone. He smiled lightly and made it to his planning hall, it was littered with Imperial flags hung up on each wall with torches lighting the way.
He stepped in front of his round table. It had several maps and galaxy maps from the surrounding systems. He pointed to one planet in particular, Irksome. A lush green planet.
"Send a search party for Irksome. I suspect there will be traitors there." He said as several scouts would look at each other nodding.
One scout would reply;
"Yes, You're grace." He then quickly shuffled away with the order. Inquisitor Ileu just looked around and nodded to the others. He would move to the room's throne, sitting down and sighing. He was grinning underneath the helmet as several Lancer-Type Colossal Starships departed. The Lancers we're massive, continent-like, starships that specialized in full catastrophic cataclysmic events to planets. Armed with 122mm Batteries that fired armor piercing high explosive rounds, several nuclear starship torpedoes, and more were used on this Lancer. He watched it taxi and fly away, with a big and proud smile.