The Eternal Voyager sailed through the vastness of space, a rare stillness settling over the crew after the cataclysmic events that had just transpired. The once vibrant and lively atmosphere aboard the ship was now subdued, as if each member of the Realm Lord's family sensed the weight of what they had unleashed.
The Realm Lord stood at the bridge, hands clasped behind his back, staring out into the starry abyss. His thoughts drifted to Varakos, the demonic dragon who had once been a loyal companion and fierce warrior. The battle with the Void had left more questions than answers. Varakos had fought valiantly, but his fate remained unknown. The explosion of the gas giant had consumed everything in its wake, leaving no trace of the dragon or the malevolent force that had taken hold of him.
"Do you think he survived?" Selene asked softly, standing beside the Realm Lord.
