Alex stood on the bridge of King, watching the desert planet Gorath grow larger through the viewport. The unforgiving climate of the planet, the swirling dust storms, and its barren landscape seemed to reflect the darkness rising within him.
The surface was harsh and lifeless, but below it, in the hidden depths of the planet, the Red Demons were teeming like vermin.
His ship's scanners had picked up every single one of their underground bunkers. Massive cities beneath the surface, housing millions of the vile creatures who had destroyed Eldaris and nearly taken Mira from him.
No more.
He would burn them all.
He gripped the controls of King with white knuckled precision as the ship sped through space towards Gorath.