Astra Blaze soared through the neon-lit cityscape, the afterglow of a recent skirmish painting the sky in vibrant hues. Tonight, she wasn't just Astra, hero of Meridian Prime; she was Prism Prime, leader of the Prism Corps. The mantle of leadership felt heavy, the weight of a thousand battles and countless lives resting on her shoulders.News of Xanathar Prime's defeat had spread like wildfire, sparking celebrations across the galaxy. Yet, Astra knew the fight was far from over. Whispers of a new threat, a being from the Null Dimension called the Void Reaver, sent shivers down her spine.Reaching the colossal Prism Nexus, the Corps' headquarters, Astra landed on the obsidian platform overlooking the central chamber. Below, a sea of Denarians and Millennians bustled about, their movements synchronized in a practiced ballet of maintenance and training.A holographic figure materialized in front of her. It was Cygnus Vortex, his ever-present smirk replaced with a concerned frown. "Astra," he greeted, his voice echoing in the vast chamber, "Reports from the Vorlaxian border indicate unusual energy fluctuations.""The Void Reaver?" Astra's hand instinctively grasped the hilt of her energy sword.Cygnus nodded grimly. "Possibly. We need to assemble the senior corps members immediately."Moments later, the chamber reverberated with the arrival of Vega Specter, her invisibility flickering as she materialized beside them. Denarians scurried to clear the area, their movements filled with a mix of awe and reverence for the legendary heroes."Astra," Vega said, her voice laced with urgency, "We've intercepted a scrambled transmission. It mentions the consumption of light and a being from beyond the veil."The gravity of the situation settled upon them. The Void Reaver, a creature feeding on light, posed a direct threat to Astra's powers and the very existence of the Prism Corps."We need a plan," Astra declared, her voice ringing with newfound resolve. "Vega, I need you to decipher the full transmission. Cygnus, prepare the fleet for immediate departure. We're heading to the Vorlaxian border."As the heroes set about their tasks, a sense of unity and purpose rippled through the Prism Nexus. The Prism Prime, their leader, stood tall, a beacon of hope against the encroaching darkness. The battle for the universe was far from over, but with Astra Blaze at the helm, the Prism Corps was ready to face the coming storm.