In the cold, vast and deep reaches of space, far within the Red Demon's occupied systems, a command ship floated as an imposing, deadly image that they meant business in this war.
Sleek and dark, the vessel was clearly designed for nothing but warfare, with the Red Demon's crimson insignias and the reinforced hull made of unknown metals gleaming like an apex predator coming out of hibernation.
Inside the ship, its halls were bustling with Red Demons, each tasked with roles essential to the impending assault on another, human occupied system that had yet to be evacuated.
This wasn't any routine skirmish though.
This operation was different, as for the first time since their campaign against the Federation began, the Red Demons were deploying their A tier awakened onto the field!
The presence of such high ranking awakened made it clear that the upcoming assault wasn't just another show of force but an extermination.