Veilstorm Musketeers

"Through the shifting haze of the Veilstorm, the Musketeers advanced with longcoats billowing and photon muskets braced against their shoulders, their sharp silhouettes outlined against the azure glow of the alien battlefield. Each step crunched over fractured tech and cracked marble from the ruined city, a world long lost to peace. As remnants of the Dominion’s forces attempted to regroup, the Musketeers split into tight formations, vaporizing the enemy line by line beneath a barrage of plasma