It was a standard shipping freighter that passed through the checkpoints easily enough. The pilot was under his will. If that wasn’t the case, the fear of his cargo alone would have forced him to comply. The massive ship had no weapons or anything remarkable about it that would warrant any extra checks. There were no explosives detected, and it would make it to the surface of the planet. The freighter landed in its designated bay. Everything was normal and the workers motioned for the cargo bay ramp to open.
However, when it did, they began to hear unnatural, guttural noises. The workers started to step back, having expected nothing more than cargo boxes of goods. When the ramp lowered, they were instead faced with a sea of unnatural beasts. There were hundreds of them packed in there. There was a single, silent command, and they all rushed out at once, a collective shrill cry erupting in the air.
The freighter unloaded its entire cargo, waves upon waves of abominations unleashed into the Byblos driveyards in the middle of Byblos City. Once the swarms dispersed out of the freighter, a lone figure slowly stepped down after them. He was accompanied by his latest experiment - the scourge of Zaa Fenn (@Versok ).
“Feast, my child,” The wraith said simply, bidding his creature to transform and destroy everything in his path.
The Anzat didn’t linger there long, teleporting out of sight to appear elsewhere to oversee the beauty of his destruction. Byblos would be the first of many to become subjugated to the will of the Dark Side. Its people would suffer and be torn apart by the Force’s most unnatural creations. Raze’s abominations - his children- would tear through the planet, destroying everything in their wake. They were difficult to kill, they were not fully alive, and they were always hungry.
Perhaps this was Raze's love letter to the Queen Mother. (@Valen Pelora )