The Lord Marshall looked long and hard into the vast blackness of space as his legion followed behind him along his four sided super cruiser behind... the bleakness.
In his mind, floated an image of a beautiful lady, her name is Yuyuko.
O' how he does miss the days, when he had hair... he had the two swords strapped to her sides, and trims the gardens for almost all of eternity in the Underverse...
and then... she sets out, in search of the father she never knew. How did she even end up this way... becoming the preaching leader of an exterminating cult... to spread the word of the known Hakugyoukurou... NO it was the Underverse... that is what they are, that is what she did... all that damn Yukari's fault.
In that distant past, she had wished she were dead, to be reborn as a space faring bald headed leader of some occult legion exterminating all unbelievers of Yuyuko-sama's little heaven... did they even for one moment believed he gotten these powers from there? No, she was genderbended, and somehow is now stuck with Myon in the same body... to make things worse, since then she has forgotten how to use a sword and has to wear this lame heavy as shit armor.
'Blast it. I wish that Furyan would just kill me." He muttered, and felt up and down his armored chest. Truth to be said, she never had them, while Yuyuko seemed to have too much of the soft pillows that equates her womanliness... and since she came out, she has became a perfect flatness... she should be glad of course, she did heard the best Samurai are all men, but she doesn't even have a sword...
Then... a signal.
"We are approaching Helion Prime, sir."
"begin the operation as soon as we are within range, convert or die."
There she goes again... another planet, another day... all in the name of Yuyuko and Hakugyoukurou... NO, The Underverse...
LOYALTY TILL UNDERVERSE COMES!
she knew well it wouldn't tho... she wouldn't be able to know where Gensokyo is now...