Chrysalis

I don't know what’s up with these demons, but they are seriously feeling themselves at the moment. Every now and again, we’ll be out on the plains and some tier five Stab Demon will come sprinting at me from out of nowhere, leap ten metres in the air and come crashing down like a spear from the heavens… only to bounce off my carapace without me noticing.

Where is your sense of self preservation, idiot?! Life is precious, a miracle of mana and coincidence, don’t waste it like this. Alas, monstrous life is as cheap as it gets on the third, and the price is currently crashing through the floor. In fact, I’d go further. It crashed through the floor, through the basement and burrowed deep into the earth where it found a portal to a new reality, the EvenDeeperVerse, where it continues to plunge to new, mind-bending levels of depth.

The spawn rate for demon larvae is getting so out of control, they’re starting to scrape the bottom of my carapace when I walk over them. Usually this happens when one of the vicious little stabbers jumps too high, not from being stacked on top of each other!

The vastly increased number of larvae of course means a vastly increased number of higher tier demons roaming the plains. They hunt each other, or, if feeling particularly full of themselves, have a go at passing Mythic Monsters.

But something else weird is happening as well. Something I haven’t seen before.

[Over there, Master. Another group.]

[Where?]

[Tiny is pointing at them.]

[Ah, so he is.]

Hmmm.

[It’s still odd, no matter how many times I see it.]

[It is unusual, Master.]

about it, Invidia? These are, at some

blinks once,

unnaturalssss,] he

is growing up. I feel a tap on my carapace and notice Tiny has sidled up to me and poked me

it? What

me to ask your

one massive shoulder nonchalantly, but I can see his ears twitching in excitement. Ho boy. This

then, what do you think about

with the question, he snaps his attention to me, a serious expression plastered on his face. He narrows his eyes

[Odd,] he declares.

me a solemn

buddy. I really

and steps to the side.

can’t bring myself to puncture this moment for

pea-seed

They’re solitary hunters, preying on each other until they reach

It’s not natural.

either. Ever since we broke off the assault on that demon horde, we’ve been creeping about hunting while looking for another horde to take bites out of and this stuff keeps

Arconidem and are acting against their own natures.

me to

guys meet up with others who’ve banded together, just like they have, in order to do whatever the Ancient goonball wants them to do… will they

[... Most likely, Master.]

demons can just form… out of the blue? Like, if enough of them get together, that’s just a brand