She, is the Sun's Queen. All that oppose her are incinerated by a beam of golden sunlight. She rules with an iron fist and your people suffer for her amusement. This ends tonight. You stand before her, your entire army behind you. Without the power of the sun, she will fall. "Let me ask you a question, general." She asks, smug as ever. "Have you ever wondered," Behind her all the stars light up. "What the stars are?" Just a second ago, you had 10'000 men. Now, you have none.