"Stop! State your purpose, surrender, and your life will be spared!" The general in charge of defense of the galactic cluster warned Alice and her group.
His voice boomed across the vast battlefield, amplified by the humming energy fields that surrounded the central hub.
The air crackled with tension, the scent of ozone mixing with the metallic tang of activated weapons, as rows of armored soldiers stood in rigid formation behind him, their visors reflecting the distant stars like cold, unblinking eyes.
"We are here to conquer everyone in honor of the Celestial Devourer!" Alice declared, clad in her battle armor.
The sleek, obsidian plates hugged her form, etched with faint glowing inscriptions that pulsed with restrained power.
She stood tall amid the swirling cosmic dust, her presence radiating an aura of unyielding confidence that made the void around her seem to warp slightly.
"Then you all must die," the general replied grimly.
