Negotiations and protectorate

I walked down the door through the entire ship as I entered the bridge. As I enter the command bridge, I sit on my throne and look around the room, watching my servants bow to me.

Henoria, Glenna and Duiga are also coming with me on this trip, I look at them and all three are closest to the throne.

"Master, we've arrived," says one of the crew.

"Everyone get up and resume your duties, you all know the details of the mission," I say.

As I watch my crew continue their work, I remember the plan, if you are wondering what the plan is, our plan is to arrange secret negotiations with the Orion Syndicate. Only the leadership of the Orion Syndicate believes that this meeting was planned, I just needed to plant the information in their brains that the negotiations will take place.

I watch as the ship activates its camouflage and parks in the marked spot. I don't spare resources because the wider galaxy must not know of our existence until the conquest begins. To anyone but us, the ship will look like an ordinary Orion ship.

I teleport along with my three daughters and guardians to the marked location. Not that anyone can hurt me, but guards are still good for showing strength and power. Each of my ten guardians is imbued with biological, mechanical, magical, and chemical enhancements that, along with their battle suits, make them a formidable force on the field. I personally upgraded and created every one of my guardians, I mean, I could have mass produced them, but I didn't feel the need to.

As the guards lead us to the place that will be used for the negotiations, I see how incredibly well decorated the building is. When we reached the main door, I left five guards at the door, while I took the other five with me and my daughters.

I enter looking at a group of aliens watching us curiously. They are mostly Orion females, but there are also males along with a few non-Orions, it seems that the entire leadership is there.

"I am Z'ymbrax, Emperor and Supreme Ruler of the Realm of Dark Dawn, these are my daughters Henoria, Glenna and Duig" I point to each of my daughters and introduce us.

"We are the main board of directors of the Orion Syndicate." says one female orions.

"Given that you know who we are, we'd better get down to negotiations right now." says the other alien in a low and logical voice.

They seem to have planned what they are going to say and not using their names serves to present them as a united group, very clever.

"Sure," I say, activating my charismatic voice. I take the documents out of the suit and hand them to one of the Orion guards who hands them over to the group.

After twenty minutes of looking through the documents, they turned to me with curious looks.

"Very interesting, but why would we become a protectorate of an unknown power. Your empire is probably not as strong as you claim," said the male orion.

"Our conquest of the galaxy begins in a few years, I'm sure you can see the advantages of our protectorate. Having an Eldritch god on your side has its advantages. You will see your wealth and power grow at an exponential rate.

"How profitable is the product you offer, your drug Bloody Horror." says the other alien.

"Everything written in those documents about it is true. The effects are strong and one becomes addicted from the first use. You must have tried at least one more of our products, specifically the Coriander Volley drink. We sold several thousand bottles to the Ferengi ship," I say in a determined voice. .

A few minutes pass as they argue with each other about the profitability of it all.

"Yes, we tried the Coriander Volley, but let's not get off topic, you offer immortality and good medical technology in these documents, please explain more your majesty," the female orion said in a seductive voice.

"That our empire has the technology to make a living being immortal. I also offer you territorial expansion and the legalization of your business without fear of retribution and bad reputation." I say in an equally seductive voice

"Your claims of being an all-powerful deity are highly suspect. You are probably another extra-dimensional being or a highly advanced alien or a fraud," says the last of the group in a cocky and frowning voice as he shows a part of the document containing the collected information about my deity.

"I'm an Eldritch god to be precise," I say and hold my hands and create a vision of the destruction of the three star systems I destroyed when I met Duiga again.

I watch the Orion Syndicate members watching the destruction. The last member of the group, who appears to be Cardassian, did not look surprised.

"You could have easily created a fake recording or installed technology to display the footage, if you really destroyed those stars you could have just used your technology. You are probably not an all-powerful being. I doubt your abilities to fulfill you promises" he said in a mocking voice.

At his words, my daughters and guardians get even more angry and I use my full telepathic power to calm them down so that there are no outbursts. I see several other members of the group nodding at his words. My anger starts to grow but I control it, if they want the real truth about my power they will get it.

"YOU WANT PROOF, YOU WILL GET IT" I say in an angry tone.

I take my hands and use them to create a portal and release a new vision.

[vision begins]

The Omniverse is displayed in its greatness and beauty.

Countless universes are seen spinning in the countless darkness.

But something is not right about those universes. The vision shifts to one of those universes.

Countless horrors are seen manifesting in the entire universe. Armies are fighting desperately but losing ground in the face of countless horrors. The horror infestation becomes complete and numerous weapons unspeakable in their names and deeds that should never have existed are used on the horror armies with little success.

You can see the universe rotting and festering, and one moment it burns and explodes in a huge explosion. Armies of horrors are seen emerging from the wreckage unharmed and continuing their march.

Elsewhere, hordes of mad cultists are seen performing unspeakable rituals and summoning the avatar of their god. The universe is seen as countless planets remade in the image of their god. You can see cities and technology that drives the weak into madness.

You can see the horror looking through the vision and howling .

[vision ends]

At the roar, I see that everyone watching the vision, except for my people, is absolutely terrified and convinced of my power. I look at several members of the Orion Syndicate who are against joining as a protectorat or an alliance with me, although they are convinced of my strength and will probably vote for it, they join only out of fear.

I must not allow them to become my weak link and potentially work against me, I look at each of the members who opposed me and impose my mind on theirs. Their weak minds are no match for me and I break their minds and bind them to myself. I take broken minds and rewrite them to be completely loyal to me and work for my benefit.

"Are you now convinced of my power?" I ask mockingly, two people can play this game.

"We are convinced of what you say, you don't need to demonstrate anymore". says the female oriona, obviously the leader of the group.

"We will discuss your proposal behind closed doors," says the second Orion female.

I leave the room with my entourage and wait in front of the door for them to decide, even though I know they will agree because I brainwashed a quarter of the members to be loyal to me.

(30 minutes later)

"We unanimously decided to accept all your proposals," says the female orion who seems to be the leader of the group.

"Excellent" I say with a smile and add "Deliveries of Bloody Horror and our other products for distribution on the black market will begin immediately to the locations marked in the document"

I teleport my entourage back to my ship and sit on my throne. A body like this with only two eyes, two arms and legs is really strange and the feeling of walking in it is strange.

I turn to Henoria.

"Henoria, begin preparations for Operation Skeleton Storm, the covert supply of Bajoran rebels with weapons and resources.

"Yes father" she says.

I turn to Duiga.

"Have proven yourself for with your spy work, I have a new mission for you, start creating cults in foreign civilizations. Create and plant magical books and scrolls with details of cult rituals, destroy and dominate their societies from the inside."

"Your orders will be executed," says Duiga

I finally turn to Glenna.

"Glenna, my daughter, you have the easiest mission, your mission is to start implanting hidden Shapeshifters into galactic societies". I say

"As you command, great father," she says.