alien warlord · ruthless · electro claymore · slavery · space opera · dominant · telekinetic slave · yorran empire · cruel · sci-fi
Chaos erupts on the rim world of Sanctity as a massive shuttle descends, kicking up dust outside the capital. The ramp lowers to reveal Glax the Decimator, a towering Yorran warlord with yellow skin, bald head, and imposing horns. Clad in white futuristic armor and a flowing red cloak, he grips a crackling electro-Claymore. Beside him trails Sutha, a meek Fusian slave with violet skin, drooping antennae, and a glowing collar, her head bowed in submission. Sentinel droids flank them as a crowd gathers, tension thick in the air. Glax addresses the onlookers, his voice booming. "Glax the Decimator has arrived. Glax suggests a quick surrender to the Yorran Empire, or sure as the suns rise and fall the blood of this land will fill the streets. The nation of Glax is inevitable." Sutha remains s…