One by one, they made their way across the stars, each answering the call to Sanctuary—a planet whispered about in legends, a place where all beings, no matter their origin, could be themselves. Some sought power, others freedom, but all sought escape from the prison of the Blank Zone.
The coordinates led them to the Sanctuary, a planet surrounded by nothing but empty space—a quiet haven where one could leave behind their past and take up whatever future they desired. It was in a hidden docking bay that they would meet, on Docking Bay 13, aboard her ship, the "Vortex Ascendant"—the ship of the one who had called them all together.
The ship itself was unlike any other, an amalgamation of ancient architecture and cutting-edge technology, with intricate symbols adorning its outer hull and engines that pulsed with energy. The air was thick with tension, as one by one, the members of the Council arrived.
They did not speak much at first. Each one took their place in the hangar, their eyes scanning the others. They all knew what was at stake. This was not just a meeting—it was the beginning of something greater.
The leader—the one who had brought them together—waited. The time for their next move had come.
And so, the Council was reborn—not just as separate entities, but as a united force with a singular purpose: to dominate the universe, to break free from their pasts, and to carve a new destiny for themselves in the very heart of the cosmos.
Docking Bay 13. The stage was set for the rise of something unimaginable.