Perfidy, The Debacle Series

“Hurry, Victor! Set coordinates for the blue planet. We must be there by sundown. Halgian, make sure the weapons are ready to fire. Before we attack their planet, let’s see if they have upgraded to more advanced weapons. Shoot and overpower the International Space Station and other satellites. If they retaliate, then back away.”

“Yes, Emperor Zerus. We see the pulsating wormhole entrance ahead.”

Zerus’s protruding orbs scanned the radar screen. The vast expanse of space was visible through the deck window as the mothership navigated the swirling currents of the wormhole.

An electromagnetic, gravitational force engulfed the vessel, overpowering the massive blue-gold starship. The wormhole’s twisted spiral sent the ship tumbling and spinning, thrusting it into the depths of interstellar darkness with a thunderous boom. The mothership was at the mercy of the pulsating hole, hurtling through the void.

A calm silence surrounded them, enabling them to hear the rhythmic sound of their breaths and catch glimpses of distant planets flickering in the darkness.

No one spoke, and the Nephilim, a race of fallen angels, fixed their faces on the spiral galaxy they entered to claim as their own. They lost their supernatural power, children, and family in a war with celestial beings. Now, with the help of Lucifer, their former ally turned adversary, they could claim their inheritance.

As the mother ship’s thrusters fell silent, a breathtaking transformation began. The colossal wingspan unfurled, unveiling three spiny legs, each as vast and towering as the Burj Khalifa in Dubai. The vessel launched six-winged tarantula legs protruding from the hull sides as the ship glided toward the spiral galaxy.