C2521 The Plan of That Lord

In the System Space, a soft glow ebbed and flowed, casting a golden sheen over the passage of time. The space was bathed in a starlight that seemed as ancient as a rose steeped in millennia.

Hunsuo and Ozrut each claimed their territories, the surging black mist around them creating distinct realms. The cessation of war was but a temporary peace, not a promise of a conflict-free future