Chrysalis

Flush with the glow of a hard won victory, Tiny and I are unusually not looking forward to the next reward, the Biomass.

Unfortunately, whatever was blocking our sight ended with the defeat of the last monster, clearing our vision to take in a truly wonderful scene.

The monsters practically exploded when bitten and the remains are scattered over the tunnel floor in a truly unpleasant image. Something this abstract would have to be a Picasso? The spattered goop certainly leaves a strong impression.

Sharing an unwilling look with Tiny we both begin to pick over the tunnel floor reluctantly, looking for something that looks like edible Biomass.

[You have consumed a new source of Biomass: Tenebris Serpere, you are awarded one Biomass]

[Basic profile of the Tenebris Serpere unlocked]

[Tenebris Serpere: Dark Crawler, Produced in the Monster Forges of the Troglodyte engineering guilds, these creatures are tailor made for reconnaissance and stealth missions, deploying an arsenal of shadow magic for offensive and defensive purposes]

Uh...

WhatyousayGandalf?

What am I reading here? Produced? Monster Forges? Troglodyte Guilds?

What the heck was all o that?!

So these, truly unpleasant to eat creatures were created? By... Troglodytes?

I’ve never heard of a Troglodyte. What is that?

Well. Focusing back on this fight, the Xp from these creatures was perfectly acceptable. Two whole levels! Once for each! Not to mention the three cores that were able to secure as a result of this battle! Such rewards are almost unprecedented!

Surely this cannot be an omen of something bad about to happen!

...

Ok, nothing terrible so far.

I won’t count it out yet.

After splitting the Biomass with Tiny I gain a further four points, leaving my total on nine. Enough to take my legs from +2 to +4 and enhance my Gravity gland to +1 with one point spare.

I quickly confirm those upgrades with Gandalf while I distract myself from the unpleasant itch by rounding up the monster cores we’ve gained. Three small, round gem-like stones sit on the dirt in front of us. Apparently these monsters were engineered or created outright by a kind of people called the Troglodytes?

if there is anything

what I can see is quite shocking. These monsters have almost no toughness

makes sense if you consider them as designed monsters, to compensate for their physical

Interesting.

shift the values a little, just divert a touch of energy over to toughness and I find that it is impossible. When I attempt to make the change I feel as if I’m lifting a mountain with my fingers, there is no

I made a change to the undead rabbit core, it was nowhere near this hard! Perhaps the more a core has been engineered and changed the harder it becomes to make additional changes? I can test this theory by working on the rabbit

can’t practice on these cores, I may as well

detected. Would you like to reinforce your core or

Reinforce that sucka!

interesting. For the

core towards him he stares blankly at it for a moment before pushing

...

my mandibles to

looks at the

He looks at me.

He sits down.

back

picks up

...

hit me right in the

mandibles and rush at him. He seems stunned to see my charge but I don’t give him a chance to escape and start beating him

Whack! Bash!

you moron! Don’t give me any of

him with my mandibles now and the core is gone. Stepping back Tiny is looking at me with a reproachful expression, clearly not happy with my violent treatment. I gift you a core and this is how you react?! I had to

remember this lesson next time

my thoughts are correct then Tiny has only evolved once, from those small apes to his larger gorilla form. If he’s going to follow me around then he needs to be as strong as possible, so it’s worth it to invest cores to ensure that his evolution provides

whether I should investigate further into this tunnel or retreat for the time being when I

heck

antennae start to wave vaguely in the air in front of me as I try to

I think this is....

Air pressure?

wind?

only get wind underground if..

....

to detect a massive heat signature approaching, fast. Not just

the shining beard of the wizardly one,

know it’s too late. Turning my head slightly as I run I can see a looming