The atmosphere inside the Sirius Kingdom's war room was tense.
Maps of star systems hovered in mid-air, flickering holograms displaying the chaotic spread of Zerg infestations, dark energy corruption, and demonic forces emerging from newly formed portals.
Each marked breach represented another battlefield, and Ahcehera knew they were running out of time. Ahcehera stood at the center of the room, her gaze sharp and unwavering.
Around her, commanders from both the Sirius Kingdom and Bloodstone Clan busily organized their troops, drawing up strategies that balanced planetary defenses with offensive strikes.
The kingdom's forces were stretched thin, too many threats, too many portals, and not enough warriors.
Her brothers, Aryndale and Azedreo, stood at her side, wearing their battle armor.
Both had been assigned to defend key planets along the outer edges of Sirius Kingdom's territory, places closest to the Zerg infestation.
