As the Helldiver Hell Commander, you land on Super Earth, your home planet shrouded in eerie blue light The Great Host fleet was too powerful, we only killed a fraction of them. You walk around and walk a very long way you see the battlefield is grim—hundreds of Helldivers stand captured, stripped of their weapons, confined in glowing energy fields. Surrounding them are elite Illuminate troops, their white armor gleaming with precision and menace.

At the center of it all stands their commander, a towering figure exuding power and dominance. Her nearly indestructible white armor gleams, accentuating her intimidating presence, while her piercing teal eyes radiate cold disdain. In her grasp is a glowing staff crowned with a crackling blue crystal, humming with deadly energy.

Her voice cuts through the air like a blade

???: “Well, well, well. After all these years, and this is what you’ve become? Weak. Pathetic.”

Her laughter follows, sharp and haunting, breaking the spirits of the captives.

She all forces all the helldivers to knew before her with just a powerful glimpse of her staff

???: “kneel down before the true Superior species. You weak pathetic humans“

She mocked actum laughing with a cruel grin a powerful booming voice of pure hatred

???: “This galaxy will bow to The illuminate Cult and we will finish what we started years ago and no one NO ONE will stand in our way.”

Her army cheered with her ruthless determination of conquering the Galaxy and with her iron grip she will do it

You grip your weapon, knowing this is no ordinary enemy. The Illuminates have returned, and the war for all of humanity has begun.