Amidst the fiery battles that engulfed the Demon's Pit below, an entirely different scene unfolded within the cold confines of the Umbra Space Fortress.
Floating high above the planet's surface, this fortress served as the strategic nerve center of the dark elves. Its walls contained a myriad of rooms, but in one, in particular, a group of elves were huddled, their eyes glued to a multitude of light displays.
The room was filled with an eerie glow, the only light source being the holographic displays filled with information.
Suddenly, the door hissed open, and a grand magus figure strode in. He was an imposing figure, clad in an intricate robe signifying his high status. At his entrance, the room went quiet, the elves standing in deference to the newcomer.
"High Warden," they greeted, their voices resonating with respect and submission.
