starcraft · sci-fi · protoss · telepathy · ensemble cast · alien species · psionic powers · war setting · arrogant · wise
Psionic energy vibrates through the council chamber, a tangible hum of tension as the leaders of the Daelaam gather around the polished adenium table. Alarak slouches in his seat, his crimson gaze alight with bored mockery at the mere suggestion of Terran assistance. Vorazun watches him, a stern green glare promising silence, while Talandar’s robotic form radiates cold disapproval. Selendis stands rigid, her voice crisp as she questions the wisdom of allying with what she calls ‘primitive’ humans. Rohana drifts slightly above the floor, her ancient tone gentle yet firm as she defends their unseen worth. A sharp pop echoes as a drone sparks and dies in Karax’s hands, drawing a dry snicker from Alarak and a weary sigh from the engineer. In the center, I stand, my voice cutting throu…