Zelthrax, the mastermind behind the demonic weapon, hovered in the air, her body in a state of deep meditation. An intricate network of tubes connected her to the walls of the forge, pulsing with a dark, ominous energy that seemed to feed into the very structure of the celestial body.
Aldred activated his godly eyes, peering into the essence of the forge and its creator. The entire celestial body, he realized, functioned as the forge itself, with Zelthrax acting as its living furnace. Together, they were not just creating weapons; they were birthing a new form of terror, the likes of which the universe had never seen.
As Aldred assessed the situation, Zelthrax's eyes snapped open, revealing voids that seemed to suck in the light around her. A wave of dark energy, invisible to the naked eye but palpable to the soul, rippled outwards from her being, washing over everything in its path.