The spaceship dropped out of stealth above the planet's atmosphere.
Lunarel's fingers flew across the holographic interface. "Captain Bhiran, we're ready. Ship anchored. Cloak active."
Captain Bhiran stood at the center of the deck with His four wings folded tight against his back. The halo around his neck pulsed with soft light as He raised his hand. A small device that was cubic and humming, materialized from beneath his cloak.
Then he pressed a button ontop it.
And His image expanded outward. Not from the ship but from the cubic device and Through the planet itself like a giant halogram machine. Every sky, every horizon, every eye on the surface below saw him at once.
Four wings. Halo'ed neck. Robes billowing in the void space.
"PEOPLE OF THIS WORLD..." His voice echoed across continents. "...REJOICE! FOR YOUR GODS HAVE ARRIVED!"
On the human continent, people froze on the streets. Hunter's Hands moved to their weapons in alert. Their Eyes scanned the sky.
