Chrysalis

It takes a while for the vicious itch to fade. The coordination cortex is like an octopus that sits between my sub brains and the main mind so as it mutates and changes my entire brain zone lights up with itching. It’s intolerable!

But finally gone!

The process finishes and I find my pet monsters looking at me funny. Look! Just because you lot can take the sensation of mutating like its nothing doesn’t mean I can! I’m sensitive!

...maybe.

At any rate, keep digging!

It takes only a few hours of vigorous work to finally connect the new section of the shortcut to the old, meaning the travel time from the surface down to the marsh will be as short as an hour if there aren’t monsters spawning in there or an hour and half if there are. It’s a crude tunnel that zig-zags back and forth on a fairly steep grade, barely large enough to squeeze Tiny through. When he evolves again we are going to have to put in a lot of work expanding all of these passages for the big lug. To celebrate this momentous achievement, I’ve decided that we’ll all pitch in and collect a feast for ourselves and then another feast that we can take up to the Queen.

I place Crinis on defence duty at the shortcut entrance to make sure nothing sneaks out of the expanse and then Tiny, Vibrant and myself start roaming the tunnels looking for Biomass. Crinis isn’t really built to be an offensive hunter, at least not yet, so placing her in position where she can deploy her tentacles thinly like a spiders web to detect intruders and snatch them up is the best use of her talents. Tiny and I are more than capable of dealing with the monsters that spawn out of the walls here.

Sadly we don’t find many. Since the monsters are drawn by that mysterious pressure to run into the marsh expanse upon spawning they can’t build their numbers and get caught up fighting each other in the tunnels. Asides from a few stragglers and slow moving plant types the pickins’ are pretty darn slim.

[Master! Return to my location I think something is happening] Crinis suddenly speaks in my mind.

[We are on the way Crinis. What’s going on?] I mean... something could be happening but how the heck would she know? If a fireworks display was going on around her she’d have no idea.

[I can feel vibrations in the tunnel floor, and they keep getting stronger. I think something is approaching] she explains.

Ohhhhh. Makes a lot of sense really. She does have quite a responsive sense of touch, she kind of has to since it’s the only sense that she has... She’ll have to wait until evolution before she’ll be able to take advantage to some of the changes I made to her core.

speed to the entrance of our shortcut tunnel where

horde of monsters was piling out of the marsh expanse and into the tunnel, hurtling

of monsters guys! Action stations! Prepare to dive! Crinis, engage feast mode!"] I

she had laid out and reforms her tentacles into the

much but I get the feeling the big guy has not enjoyed feeling so subdued by the pressure emanating from the center of the expanse, he’s not the kind of monster who wants to shy

challenge something has been a strange new sensation for this normally suicidal ape. I’d welcomed the change, personally I think not wanting to fling yourself at some mysterious boss monster is just downright sensible but Tiny isn’t built

on a massive horde of foes and

mass of monsters has even reached Crinis, Tiny bowls into them with his formidable mass, sending monsters flying, slamming into the walls and

past you to fight so you need to shift up

[Oh!.. Uh.. Understood master!]

with the edges of the horde that are already starting to wrap around Tiny and attack his vulnerable back. Those

not to eat them all Crinis... we need enough for all

master! I forgot

eat,

[Ok!]

in the evolution menu out of hand but I’m really starting to see

now I need to

sparking off him in increasingly intense waves and Crinis starting

I start feeding it double time and weaving

The water cannon!

job it doesn’t take long to get it up and running and suddenly a massive torrent of water blasts out from just above my head, cannoning into the monsters on Tiny’s left

for