UV1 stood a few paces away from his grand throne, his towering presence radiating an air of unshakable authority. He faced Ani and Sona, his posture calm but commanding.
Around him, chaos reigned as those who held the highest ranks in his domain—the direct subordinates of UV1—began to flee in terror.
The hall, once filled with their whispers and movements, now echoed with hurried footsteps and the clattering of overturned furniture.
Through the tall windows of the hall, the sunlight streamed in, bathing the room in a golden hue. The world outside appeared serene, the sky a pristine blue, untouched by the turmoil within. Yet, inside, the tension was palpable, as if the very air carried the weight of an impending catastrophe.