The Master glanced at Aldred then at Vortimer. "You two are not coming to me for philosophy. Tell me what you want?"
"We've uncovered intelligence on Lord Malgorth's latest scheme," he began, his voice steady but laden with urgency. "His plan transcends the typical invasions and skirmishes we've come to expect from the demons. He intends to corrupt every living entity, turning them against one another. An orchestrated chaos to engulf the entire galaxy."
The Master of the Fleet scoffed, dismissive. "Everyone knows the demons seek our destruction. This is their nature. Their desire to see the galaxy burn is no secret."
Aldred shook his head, a solemn intensity in his eyes. "You misunderstand the scope of his ambition. Lord Malgorth has developed a weapon, a device capable of spreading his corruption on an unprecedented scale. With a single activation, he could plunge entire systems into chaos, turning friend into foe, ally into adversary."