Outergalactic Strength

K32. A planet in the Aldebaran Star System twenty thousand times the volume of our own sun, Sol. A planet with little flora or plants of any kind, with purple rocky soil and a gravitational pull four hundred times that of Earth.

A purple beam of light streamlined through the sky and shot down to the planet's surface.

Out walked Dante and his small team of Leyna, Salamander, and Ba'al.

Dante was shirtless, with an extravagant red coat on his back. He didn't put his arms in the sleeves, but rather kept them in his black pants' pockets.

Ba'al surveyed the area. "We're here."

Dante picked up a small rock and casually tossed it up into the air. It quickly shot back towards his hand. "Strong gravity."

Loxodontids are absydians with bulky human bodies that have elephant trunks, ears, and tusks.

One of them approached the group with a spear in hand. He was fifty-seven feet tall and muscular. He frowned menacingly. "Dante…? What business do you have here?"