The spectre's attack

There was a dense crowd gathered outside the high court building of Zadonia, the largest and most populous city in the Federation. For many, that was considered the capital of the allied cities. The political, economic, and military center of the entire federation.

The supreme court was a white building adorned by huge columns with golden ornaments that surrounded them from end to end. With a dome on its roof and a golden tower in the center. It was majestic, an architectural marvel. One of the most beautiful buildings in the city. No, not just from the city, but from the entire Federation.

The crowd cheered when they saw the newly appointed Supreme Commander Silver walk out. A tall, dashing man with a rough look. His wiry brown hair was slicked back perfectly. His blue and silver-trimmed uniform fit him snugly, highlighting his broad chest, long shoulders, and big biceps.