The Supreme strode through the dim corridors, his long robes billowing like shadows in his wake. His expression was unreadable, but it wasn't the expression that made him intimidating, but the air around him that vibrated with tension.
No one dared to make a sound as he passed by while being led to a secluded chamber deep within the heart of the fortress that had been quickly built on the mountain as a watchtower for any approaching armies.
Outside, the sky was darkening ever so slowly and this heavy darkness seemed to reflect the brewing storm happening on the planet. Who knew what the Supreme was thinking at that moment?
And then finally they reached the room, and the Reptilian respectfully moved ahead to open the door. As the door creaked open, revealing the sight of a Reptilian figure that was lying on the floor, everyone regarded and remembered him as the Army Leader.
