Chrysalis

Sometimes, a horde just gets out of control. It can happen to anyone, who am I to judge? Call in the professional barber service, give a little snip here, a little snip there, and voila! Your rampaging army of feral demons is suddenly that much more manageable.

We’ve cycled through assaults on the horde four times now, and it’s honestly a bit of a laugh. There’s no coordination amongst them, and they aren’t quick enough to catch us when we try to run, especially not when I drop a gravity bomb on the frontrunners.

Now, there’s no need to fear. I know that this isn’t the majority of the demon army, or even a significant percentage. If it were, there would be tier eight demons trying to stomp on my head.

Where are the rest of them? No idea! But while this group is out here going wild, we may as well do our bit to reduce their numbers.

[How are you doing, Tiny? Ready to go again?]

He gives me a grin and a confident thumbs up. I’d expect nothing less from him. In fact, why the heck do I bother asking? If he had no legs and only one arm, he’d still give me a grin and a confident thumbs up!

[Invidia, how’s the mana situation? Make sure you don’t run low.]

[I am taking it allssss,] he tells me smugly.

Of course you are, I’m letting you recharge your core from the ambient mana, you eye-goof. Well, he’s performed admirably so far, I won’t begrudge him his little triumphs.

[Crinis, how’s the shadow flesh stocks? No need to recharge?]

to

a few of them every time we go in. It’s important you

top off the impromptu burrow we’ve been hiding in and we emerge to find the horde has moved yet again during our down time. They found a second city not that long ago, and we hit them twice during their assault. Now it appears they’ve moved

obvious trail of wanton

up with them, it appears as though they’ve managed to replenish their numbers from the city that they smashed. Clearly, the frenzied assault

taking gates and getting the heck out of here. Which is exactly what Arconidem is looking for, I suppose. If he

caught up,

Aaaand they’re off!

in first place, and it’s Tiny taking the prize! What’s he won? The opportunity to pound an entire army

them, but they have gone completely loco. The intelligent, obsession-focused monsters are gone, replaced by these slavering hounds, desperate to enact his will. It’s depressing if I’m honest. The demons might be a bit nuts most of the time, but I like them.

as usual, keeping to the background, grabbing some snackage when I get the chance while my three friends go absolutely nuts on these demons. As long as they operate at

strong enough to fight an entire army by themselves, that would be awesome! Maybe

Alright then.

about time, guys. You’ve got about a minute left, then we’ll retreat that way, through that

Nice.

Wait….

about what I just said. The time? No, that’s right,