The chapter begins in a grand hall bathed in an ethereal white glow—the Throne Room, the heart of UV-1's dominion.
At the center of this imposing space sat UV-1, a figure of absolute authority, draped in an intricately designed golden robe accented with sharp black lines.
The robe shimmered faintly under the chamber's light, its edges glowing with a soft, white luminescence that seemed alive.
His eyes, piercing and blue, mirrored the icy aura that surrounded him.
UV-1's throne, an imposing structure of pure white with angular, futuristic designs, exuded dominance.
Surrounding him were several individuals clad in sleek black suits that radiated faint blue lights from their seams.
These lights pulsated rhythmically, converging at a circular emblem on their chests, symbolizing their allegiance.
Before the throne, kneeling on the polished white floor, was the networking officer who had recently delivered grim news.
