At the same moment, far from Azure, the diaphanous spaceship continued its movement. Inside, the commander observed a screen made of liquid light.
They wanted to peer into the planet's interior to understand the forces present, its inhabitants, everything. And at first, they were succeeding.
What they saw sent a chill through the commander's ethereal form.
A world filled with vibrant, brilliant colors, simple creatures moving within it.
"It's all so… peaceful," said an operator inside the room.
"Peaceful?" the hooded figure spoke mentally, making the air vibrate. "I'd call it eerie."
The commander did not respond, continuing to manipulate their powers, moving the planet's map as if playing a video game.
Then, a moment later, they saw something. An army.
Majestic creatures, their forms radiating raw, primal power, stood in disciplined ranks. Their bodies were cloaked in a faint, ominous aura, like storm clouds laced with lightning.
