Devil whisper.
The officer gulped, pulling up a data feed with a shaky hand. "Uh... it's someone named Rex Nyx, ma'am. Reports describe him as... unusually charismatic. He's managed to rally troops from all over the battlefield, and they're now following him through the Khryssari ranks, cutting them down like... well, like weeds."
Leena smirked, folding her arms. "Interesting. So, he's not just another grunt."
The officer nodded vigorously. "No, ma'am. If he keeps up this pace, we may even have a chance at... well, actually winning this front."
Leena looked out the viewport, her gaze piercing through the vastness of space toward the planet below. "Keep me updated on this Rex. I want to see just how far he can go."