Chrysalis

I'm almost so close to the back of the crowd I could reach out and poke a person with my antennae, please let them not hear me!

The little worker is still struggling in my mandibles, trying to get free to go and investigate the fire. What the heck are you so interested in?! Is it the Biomass? Are you just upset that they are burning the monster bodies and not eating that sweet, sweet Biomass?

I don't think they can eat that, kid! Different people have different cultures ok?

"Stop your wiggling! I'll feed you when we get back to the colony ok?"

Upon hearing that I'm prepared to feed it the worker stops her escape attempts, causing my panic to subside a little, then she happily clacks her mandibles, making an audible *clack* sound, causing my panic to skyrocket!

At first there is no response, but then a middle aged gentlemen in the middle of the crowd slowly turns around, a frown creasing his forehead. His face goes completely white as he is met by the sight of a giant ant lying flat on its belly with another, smaller ant in its mandibles only a few metres from his back.

Uh…. Hi!

I try waving to him with an antenna but he flinches back from the movement, his mouth opening in closing in soundless panic. He reaches with shaking hands to tug on the clothes of the people around him and they turn, irritated at first but when they see his expression and he points with a trembling finger they turn and behold my glorious backside as I have already begun to flee!

Time to motor out of here!

I can hear angry shouts behind me, followed by the soaring voice of the priest before the pounding of feet alert me to the movement of the people behind me. Turning my head slightly I can see the crowd has recovered from their early shock and have starting giving chase! Crude farming tools and rusty swords held at the ready!

Holy smokes Gandalf! These people are a little too into their monster killing!

fields with a horde of shouting humans behind me the little worker is happily clicking and clacking her mandibles, thoroughly enjoying the ride. I'm speechless

an angry horde summoned from the depths of hell! Their raging eyes have become devoid of

Daaaaaamn it!

kill my way through an entire village but at the same time I don't want to lead them

may just have to give them

run. Being so distracted I naturally lose a little speed

become more familiar with the shape of the spell, like a tune that I've practiced more often. I still need to do a heap of practice before I can 'play' it with total ease but I can do it a heck of

to charge it. In my haste I don't properly control the flow of energy and pour in a ton too much, overcharging the

to make another one, just

longer terrified but maniacally shouting a he leads the

bud, you drew

of my Gravity Spear, the intricate dark purple construction streaks through the air like an arrow, piercing the man directly in the

the ethereal spear emerging from his chest. Then they scream once

pulling force of gravity

with each passing moment until they cannot resist it! At first they try and hold on, bracing their feet and leaning their bodies as

I'm a little stunned at the potency of this spear and momentarily stop running to admire the sight of almost fifty people squashed together like sardines in a can. I can't even see the guy I target anymore, he's become buried

I'm going to

Muahahaha!

So long suckers!