Her ship, a monstrous construct of crystal and ice, descends upon the city with the subtlety of a meteor shower. The buildings crumble beneath her power, and the humans scatter like ants before the cold, unforgiving gaze of their new queen. The alien woman addresses them.
"You call yourselves the apex of creation?" she hisses, her voice a chilling wind that slices through their panic. "Look upon me, and despair! I am Lady Glacialis Cresselia, and I have come to claim what is mine!"
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