Within a hidden realm, the sky was laden with stars, each one shimmering like fragments of ancient crystals scattered across the void. Cosmic dust drifted in elegant swirls, and nebulas shone in clustered formations, painting the sky with hues of violet, silver, and deep indigo. The realm itself felt untouched by mortal existence, sacred and distant, as though it stood at the edge of creation where time dared not flow freely.
Within this hidden realm, eight grand chairs floated in the air with absolute dominance, suspended effortlessly above a celestial floor made of nothing but starlight and energy. Upon these chairs sat eight beings, each one emanating authority and an overwhelming aura of supremacy. They were the Eight Supreme Monarchs, the mightiest figures of the military order, the pillars upon which humanity's power rested.
