Another day passes like usual as Skarlit carefully eyes her subordinates while sitting on her throne casually. The sheer lack of man-power to overtake her younger sister Oteria's forces had always troubled her deeply. It was just like their childhood repeating itself over and over again. Heavily annoyed now, Skarlit drums her fingers lightly on the armrest of her seat, discontented with the recent failures of her offensive strategies. Every time she makes a move, Oteria outmaneuvers her at each turn, which was quite rage inducing. Skarlit's gaze then came to rest on her sorceress unit. "What was five less of them?" she thought to herself; and with a callous gleam in her luminescent, green eyes, she shot an energy ball of dark matter at the weaker sorceress, completely obliterating their essence.

"Find stronger ones, lest you join them in oblivion."

She commanded her Veteran Sorceress, who scrambled to bow her head, and scurried away like a rodent. Skarlit then settled her cold gaze upon her advisors.

"Report. What is lacking integrally within the foundation of this army? And don't bore me."

Her advisors straightened up immediately, sweat beading on their foreheads as they read off suggestions. One advisor proposed increasing the level of requirements for recruits to serve, to which Skarlit gave a subtle nod of approval. Then the third advisor spoke up with a proposal to seek out warriors from different dimensions once more, causing a cruel smirk to splay across her face.

"Oh, what a wonderful idea! I hadn't thought of that myself! ....Kill him."

She ordered, as her guards dragged the third advisor out who was begging for another chance to redeem himself. Of course his pleas fell on deaf ears. Skarlit grew tired of incompetent fools serving her. Rising from her throne, she stepped over to her massive, mosaic glass window accented with gold and elegant cherubs carved neatly into the corners of each part of the frame; overlooking the training grounds and ports where her soldiers' space ships docked, then turns back upon hearing an unfamiliar voice speak.

"And who...pray tell, are you?"