Chrysalis

Look, I don’t know what they expect me to say. You’d think I’d get better at this, since I’ve left messages for a few of the other castes, but it really isn’t the case.

You’re Soldiers. You Soldier. You get it, I get it, we all get it. In many ways, this was the easiest of all of the evolutions I designed for our species, all you had to do was get bigger and chunkier. All of the stuff I found useful for fighting up close, I made sure you would also get. Inner-carapace plating, healing gland, mutable muscles, all that good stuff.

I suppose if I had to say something, it would be this: Remember Grant. She was one of the first ants I ever trained myself, a member of the Council, and she died heroically to protect me from Garralosh.

Without her sacrifice, I would not have survived that battle, and all I did for the Colony after would never have occurred. I still wonder if it was worth it. A noble, intelligent and selfless ant like Grant, what would she have been able to achieve, had she lived?

In many ways, she epitomises what it means to be a Soldier for the Colony. You are the biggest, the strongest, the toughest. It’s your role to put yourself in harm's way so that others don’t have to. Where the fight is thickest, where the hunt is most intense, that is where you are to go.

I only ask that you make sure you come back.

It isn’t always possible, I know that, and it breaks my heart… but do your best.

And forget Leeroy. She was born stupid and not much has changed.

- Message from the Eldest to the Soldier caste.

eight demons, Torrifex and sisters, continues to be both unfruitful, and a massive pain in

and tear at each other in a neverending melee. Of course, higher ranked demons appear constantly, popping out from the waves of

It’s exhausting.

who succumb to Arconidem’s compulsion love to group up, and once they start to do so, they gather an unstoppable momentum. The more they group up, the faster they run into more recruits, so the horde grows even faster. It all snowballs so fast into a roaming pack of

crush these groups whenever we find them, no matter how large or how small, but none of them are hiding our targets, and despite our

others do. I’m fine. My unique advantages make me immune to the rigours of drawn out combat. My muscles never get fatigued, my glands never run out of energy, and I

flesh during each conflict. The two of them need time and Biomass to recover, one of which is fairly easy

domain, they’re relatively safe, but even then, strong enough demons can break through and threaten

this experience is really pounding into my thick head just why the waves are so terrifying, especially on the third. Without the Vestibule, I’d

And I’m super strong!

get out of town. Leave the disaster zone and come back once the mess has died down. Not the Colony, though! We’ll seize the unprecedented opportunity of the wave

eight core, and we’ve been out here for two days. Are they really down

at me. Well, he looks at me. Al, due to his nature as

they may have retreated deeper still. It’s possible

that would suck. No way he figured out my Altar

do that?] I hedge. [The big moron seemed happy enough to come

smart as he is,

Torrifex is a loyal servant of the Demon God, but he has no wish to die. Rather, as close as he is to evolving and joining the Court, he