As Cleome spoke, she initiated a sequence of incantations, channeling the power of the cosmos into a potent spell. Dark and dense clouds gathered in the atmosphere, shrouding the planet in an eerie veil. Lightning crackled within the stormy expanse, a manifestation of Cleome's celestial prowess.
The world leaders and inhabitants of Astrion-9, observing the sudden transformation of their skies, were gripped by a mix of curiosity and trepidation. The once clear heavens now bore the mark of Cleome's spell, a foreboding sign of the impending celestial intervention.
"What is she doing?" a council member whispered, eyes fixed on the shifting clouds.
"I have no idea, but it's Celestial Platoon. Let us trust their abilities," another replied, echoing a sentiment of cautious optimism.