The Warlord
@shadowycrossroads // Starter for Redbellion
At the Northern front of the Izalith push into Directive space, their grand fleet stood poised to strike the next Hub, the Bikhul Sector Hub with their Chosen and their Priestess at the front.
“As usual the Exterminators have deployed a defensive shield station at the other end of the hyper lane as if it will halt our advance.” The Priestess was, for the time being, the Warlord keeper, she watched over them, watching their powers grow, watching them manage their wars, on metal soil and in space.
Even watching the powerful woman reel in the Voidspawn that joined their fleet, as if the powerful warlord had total command of it.
“I expect the same of you in this coming battle as the others, for our combined causes. And to erase all the metal ones, you will be taking care of one of the Directive leaders as our other cycles are busy right now.”
“You and your warriors will be moving ahead to clear and destroy their station, the fleet will follow after. Break them my My Chosen, perhaps a foe worthy of your Chosen Cycle might show itself one day no?”
The Priestess wondered if the Chieftain hungered to finally fight the Directive’s Core, or even the Collective’s Witch. The two always spoken of as the strongest and most evil to the Izalith.
