[ WP ] Based on this /r/asksciencefiction thread , write a story about the TARDIS landing The Doctor in the throne room of the Emperor of Mankind , circa 40,000 AD

The Doctor emerges from the TARDIS. Even though he is ageless, he looks haggard. Spent. As if he has, finally, seen too much. The question of `` was it worth it'' is far too apparent on his face. 
 
 The Doctor approaches the throne of the Emperor of Mankind. The Emperor was clad in a red robe, seated in his tower of stone upon his throne of skulls. The Doctor was not who he said he was; he had acted a part for the span of human history. It was not easy, fooling the entirety of both human and non human races. After acting like all of his travels were seemingly random, his journey was finally coming to its inevitable conclusion. His entire existence, the destruction of his race, his countless missions throughout history with his various companions, all to manipulate the very fabric and stands of history. It all culminated to this one moment. 
 
 The Doctor knelt before the Emperor of Mankind. The Emperor rose, and put a hand on The Doctor's shoulder. The Emperor spoke, his voice containing every hero and villain he conquered to obtain his throne, every age of man he had subverted and cast into his shadow. 
 
 `` You have done well... my son''
