Chrysalis

The Queen looked down on her children and felt joy swell in her heart. It always did when they thronged around her, looking busy and enjoying their lives. No matter what they did, the Colony threw their whole selves into the task, as an ant should, and she took great pride in the achievements of her children.

Even if that task happened to be fighting.

The number of her children throwing themselves into the battle continued to swell, and they fought with furious efficiency. Every caste, ants of all shapes and sizes, fighting against the demons as if they were possessed of a spirit of cold, insectile rage.

She wasn’t sure what had them so riled up, but it was pleasing to see nonetheless. The next time she enjoyed tea with the human, Enid, she would have to remember this moment and share it.

Another wave of healing light burst from her antennae, washing over the gathered ants, and they responded by redoubling their efforts against the surging demons.

The number of monsters that rose from the tunnels below had continued to rise all this time; it seemed that the only real limiting factor was the width of the opening they had to climb through. The size and strength of the demons was also climbing. Stronger tier six creatures emerged one after another, with even the odd tier seven mixed in. Only a constant barrage of acid and magic from the ever increasing ranks of mages and scouts kept them from barreling into the melee and cutting apart the less powerful frontline ants.

Despite the fearsome third stratum monsters gaining in strength, the fight was turning the other way. After Vibrant arrived, followed by her followers racing into the conflict, the trickle of ant reinforcements turned into a flood.

Thousands more arrived every minute, throwing themselves forward relentlessly.

“Mother, it’s time to leave!” Wills called up to her.

leave while my children are fighting,” she replied, stubborn

flicked her antennae,

children are fighting all the time, all over the

the scout, one of

fighting right in front of me,” she said flatly.

insisted. “There’s tier eight demons causing havoc down there. This whole level of the Dungeon is going crazy. It’s not that it’s become too dangerous for you here, it’s become too dangerous for

children wouldn’t leave until she did, so if she wanted to remove them from this danger, then

Across the whole stratum? What is happening here?”

of her was suspicious she was being misled in order to get her back to the nest. She didn’t believe that Wills would lie to her, in

demons who follow them are attacking everyone. The only reason these nutters are trying to

this for a moment before

retreat. I will withdraw

be the last to leave and take the brunt of the damage, but the Queen knew that

it,” she said instead before

to the generals as she found them. “Form a front line of soldiers, keep the artillery firing from range, stagger the lines one hundred metres apart. I

they saluted and then rushed to follow the orders, organising their teams,

a frenetic battle, but the ants were disciplined to the point of absurdity, and well drilled. Reform the

short order, they’d shifted their formation into a dense half circle, the Queen positioned in the centre surrounded