New Toys

"Hmm? Fallen off the grid how?" 

"Transmissions from the final minutes indicate a planet-wide invasion from undead forces. However, all power within the planet went offline soon after the invasion started. Our deep scanners were unable to scan the planet. Emergency response teams sent to investigate were unresponsive. Currently we have three Starships enroute."

The old Emperor sighed and waved his aide away without giving him any instructions. 

"Has he finally taken that step?" The old Emperor said seemingly to no one.

"Yes. Our hidden tracker within him had just gone offline." A cold, emotionless voice whispered out of nowhere. "A greater power than ours had taken hold of his body."

The old Emperor sighed deeply once more. "So many children, yet none are suitable. Woe… Woe to Symphonia…" 

"There is yet one who, although extremely young, shows promise, Your Majesty…" The cold voice whispered.