His Untouchable Omega
It was black and gold, and it was firing weapons that looked like stars.
A voice boomed across the entire planet, a voice I had never heard before.
"The Rebels of the 12th Sector have arrived. Stand down, Star-Eaters, or be deleted."
A beam of black light hit my wing, and I began to fall. As the world spun, I saw a woman standing on the hull of the black ship. She looked exactly like me, but she was older, and she was wearing a crown made of teeth.
"Hello, daughter," she said into my mind. "I've been waiting for you to start the real war."