add lore

CHANGELOG.md

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 * Add a `--suffix` option to specify the suffix of the tag to create.
 * Add a `--version` option to specify the version to release.
 
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 ## [0.2.0] - 2024-05-02
 
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 * Add a `--tag-only` option to create only the tag without creating the release.
 
+> Gallius and Iris jump, immediately followed by the seven soldiers of the squad and the
+> sergeant, quickly spreading out to form a secure perimeter around the landing zone.
+> Through the smoke-saturated air, they scan the surroundings, laser rifles ready for use.
+>
+> "Regroup!" orders the sergeant over the radio as he heads towards what remains of the
+> refinery center. The air is scorching. The smell of promethium fills everyone's nostrils
+> despite their masks.
+>
+> The group advances cautiously, each step measured to avoid unstable ground plates and
+> sharp debris. Gallius, leading the way, sweeps the area with his motion detector, with
+> Iris and Luther on either side, standing ready.
+>
+> "Contact at ten o'clock!" yells Gallius, aligning his rifle in the indicated
+> direction. All eyes turn towards a pile of twisted metal sheets from which a hirsute and
+> grotesque silhouette slowly emerges—an ork. Without hesitation, Luther sends a burst of
+> flames towards the creature, which lets out a scream of rage before charging at them,
+> the left half of its torso engulfed in deadly flames.
+>
+> The squad's soldiers, methodical, get into formation in less than 3 seconds. Gallius
+> and Iris each fire two shots with terrifying precision at the xeno's knees. The ork
+> collapses heavily onto the ground, 3 meters from the squad. Its bulging eyes fixed on
+> Gallius's, it rises and lunges at the soldier using only the strength of its arms. Iris
+> fires one last time. Less than 6 seconds have elapsed. Only the crackling of the
+> green-skin's flesh echoes in the hangar.
 
 ## [0.1.0] - 2024-04-28
 
@@ -64,11 +87,13 @@ and this project adheres to [Semantic Versioning](https://semver.org/spec/v2.0.0
 >
 > "Check your weapons, and keep your eyes wide open. Reports only indicate that the mine
 > has been sending distress signals for 20 minutes. We're here only to find out what
-> happened, if there's any promethium left to recover, then it's back to base. No rescues,
+> happened, if there's any promethium left to recover, then it's back to base. No
+> rescues,
 > we're not playing heroes today."
 >
 > The mechanical voice of the pilot finally announces, "Approaching the extraction zone.
-> Deployment in T minus thirty seconds." Each soldier positions themselves, some adjusting
+> Deployment in T minus thirty seconds." Each soldier positions themselves, some
+> adjusting
 > their helmets or fiddling with their comms to reassure themselves, one hand firmly
 > gripping the bar. Gallius, whose breathing betrays increasing nervousness, checks the
 > mechanism of his laser rifle and glances at his brothers and sisters in arms. Luther
@@ -76,7 +101,8 @@ and this project adheres to [Semantic Versioning](https://semver.org/spec/v2.0.0
 >
 > The Valkyrie begins its abrupt descent, the turbulence shaking everyone in the cabin.
 > As they approach the zone, the ramp lowers, details become visible: gigantic flames
-> erupt from fissures in the ground, and partially collapsed structures bear witness to a
+> erupt from fissures in the ground, and partially collapsed structures bear witness to
+> a
 > violent explosion. "The Emperor protects," mutters Gallius.
 >
 > "The Emperor protects!" the squad chants in unison. Everyone lowers their gas mask