I'm trying to teach myself to use Photoshop, so I can hopefully make some ads.
This is the kind of imagery I'm looking to use, preferably in a monochrome and red scheme like the website.
The text is the following:
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On April 9th, 3687, Queen Tsukino Arianrhod delivered this speech at the christening of a new Imperial Station:
“Citizens, brothers and sisters of the Cynthion Empire, we gather today to witness the dawning of a new era. Gone are the days of blindly grasping at what we felt entitled to, conquering any planet that took our fancy. Here, in the light of Vega, we cast aside our ancestors’ Manifest Destiny and embrace our excess of space. Vega will forevermore mark the boundary of our physical, though never our mental limits. But, there are those among us who feel the need to roam. Therefore, let this be an oasis as well, a place where the free spirit and the stoic mind may live in happiness. By the power vested in me by the Silver Crystal and the Citizens of the Empire, I hereby christen this station ‘Arcadia’!”
Arcadia Station.
It was supposed to be a dream come true. Neo-Queen Arianrhod's gift to her youngest daughter, Phoebe. A new Solar System, a new world, a new life for millions. It's Astraea Cruise Liners were the most elegant the Empire could offer and the Station was a luxurious new city, glittering on the edge of the Imperial Domain.
But, no-one counted on Sin.
Tsukino Sin, Duchess of Titan and exiled Queen of the Cynthion Empire, managed to gather up the remnants of her supporters and set her sights on Arcadia and Phoebe's crystal, the Platinum Gnostic Crystal. Phoebe, then still a child, was abducted from her own birthday party and Arcadia fell under Sin's Rule. Her Senshi were held for questioning and reports were made that they had sworn allegiance to Empress Sin the Great and died singing her praises. The truth was that they had either died loyal to Phoebe, gone mad or escaped.
The rumors flow like water underground. That Phoebe is dead. That she lives, gravely wounded, inside a coffin of crystal. That her Aunt, Sin, is the true heir, after all. Many are losing faith, resigning themselves to her rule, even as she drives the system into ruin.
But, Sin’s regime can’t last forever. There are still those among both High and Low who are loyal to Princess Phoebe and the Starseeds of the Fallen are finding replacements. Even those who have been turned to the side of Empress Sin have shown faint glimmers of their old feelings.
Even in the blackest night, the moon may still shine. Even in the darkest of times, there is always hope.
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Anyone have any ideas or anything I should add?
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