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[Well, that sounds about right,] Granin rumbles. [I’m not an expert on Arconidem by any means, but what your friend has to say tracks with what I know. If you want more detail from a cult perspective, you’d need to talk to your ka’armodo buddy.]

[I don’t recall having a ka’armodo buddy.]

[You know what I mean. Effectively, Arconidem has some sort of influence across the demons who spawn on this stratum. I don’t know how or why, but I do know that it’s true. In fact, it’s not even a secret really, any demon who’s willing to talk will tell you as much.]

[I thought the Ancients were like, secret or something. Isn’t it the case that a lot of people don’t believe they even exist?]

[You think just because some Pride demon says they live in service of the Demon God Arconidem, everyone will believe them? They just dismiss it as delusional monster talk. The Ancients themselves haven’t been seen by mortal eyes in thousands of years, and almost no records exist from that time. They’re legends to most, myths to the rest.]

[Except for you cult types.]

[Well, every cult was founded by a person who, according to our history, actually conversed with one of the Ancients during the Rending. It’s hardly surprising that we know more about them than anyone else.]

That would have been a heck of a conversation. I wonder what these super old monsters had to say for themselves after massacring almost everyone alive. Must have been persuasive since people like Granin are still working for them after all this time.

[Any chance you’d be willing to share what that chat was about? Your founder had words with Yarrum, right? What did the worm have to say for itself?]

just grins at

you more if you accept your place as a candidate for the twentieth Ancient. Regardless of what you want, you’re caught up in it now. You’ve been Called. That means they have their eyes

find a way to rid

doubt you’ll manage it. The Ancients are gods on this world, as powerful as

that. Gandalf gives me severe ‘in-control’ vibes, and he doesn’t seem at all impressed with the Ancients. In fact, he seems downright

about all that,] Corun breaks in, [tell us about your new form? Is it working as well as you wanted?

Torrina says. [This diamond you’re coated with doesn’t have the same shine as what you had before, but it

at me, both mentally and physically. I’m flattered, in a way, but also embarrassed,

stop scuffing up the diamond, please? It may not be as shiny as before, but I’ll fix that with mutations if I

stepping in front of me and running a hand along one of my mandibles. Seriously? I just asked you not to do that! [It’s not like anything

one that isn’t trying to kill us. When you throw in the unique and interesting glands and materials you’ve chosen, you’re basically an irresistible treasure trove

bit, but it’s still weird. They're poking at me like I’m a science

is made of now?] Granin asks, a gleam of

shoo Corun and Torrina away with

I’ll tell you if you leave me alone? Alright? It’s Gravity Compressed Diamond. Effectively, a super dense, super hardened diamond. It’s much, much tougher than the diamond coating I had before, and much heavier. More than that, it responds to gravitational energy, amplifying the effect. I expect to see some

gravity compression work?] Torrina frowns. [Can you give

level stuff. The kind of energy that would need to be applied to crunch diamond down to something even more dense… I don’t even want to

More gravity, more squash. Let’s leave it at