The ground shook violently as the first wave of explosions rocked the Lyran base. Dust and debris rained down from the ceiling, and the distant roar of blasters and clashing sabers echoed through the corridors. Ethan, Prella, and the rest of the crew sprinted through the narrow halls, their hearts pounding as they prepared for battle.
"The Vex Knights have breached the outer defenses," Commander Kaelus's voice crackled through their comms. "We've got them coming in from three directions. Reinforce the western and southern flanks!"
Ethan, gripping his Radiansaber, shot a glance at Prella. "You ready for this?"
Prella nodded, though her expression was tense. The dark Ether energy swirling through the air was thick and oppressive, and she could feel it pressing in on her, feeding her growing sense of dread. But there was no turning back now. She would have to face the darkness head-on.
