My family took refuge in the deep underground of the Rocky Mountain base.

Iggins was next to me. My right-hand man.

He was terrified of my overwhelming presence. I was like Toutatis, an asteroid Killer, an Exterminator.

Dressed in my dress of darkness, my contours were not straightforward.

I was burning in the darkness of black flames.

My size was monstrous and I was dressed in pure dark matter armor or could see other parts of the space in me.

The light was flickering in front of me.

A seat of light stood up to my right and I waved my huge paw to Iggins to sit down.

The thousands of soldiers who had sunk into darkness in my troops' uniforms were also terrified.

Then ZAAAR, in its omnipotence, opened the passage from my dimension to ours

A roar worthy of a volcano was heard.

I opened my wings and they disappeared into the walls of the ship and as in any base of magic of darkness, homunculi was required.

I erased my existence and my consciousness was transferred to the ship.

I AM THE VESSEL And my shadow spread and soon the whole room was filled with my darkness.

I opened my eyes and saw through the ship

I was communicating through the hands of the operators through my semi-organic interface

I am the Excelsior!

I rose into the air and docked at the Rocky Mountain base dock tower.

The planes and aircraft and everything that could be dropped were loaded on the huge Destroyer/Carrier.

Then we headed for Los Angeles

The Chinese and Russians saw a huge structure floating towards them.

The laser turrets were deployed

Our first targets were the armoured Zeppelins who bombed ground troops, making carnage with one-ton bombs, spraying bunkers, and tanks of all kinds.

The turrets were aimed at the ammunition bay and it was a real fireworks display. seen from the ground.

Some of them were on the same level as us, hoping to get blown up and take us with them. But the magic shield configured as a force field (multi-layer force walls) made the manoeuvre unnecessary. I ran into the pile. Spraying everything in my path.

We launched our fighters who fought back but this time were protected by a shield spell each one.

Air traffic control was quickly resumed.

The heavy tanks were turned over like turtles by the rectifiers who placed themselves in their vertical position, out of reach of the guns.

But the constant flow of tanks and troops arrived via a landing portal

I charged my ion gun, during my lightning breath.