Chrysalis

I’m not a huge fan of my insides turning into my outsides, or having my carapace replaced with candy floss, or indeed, of being flattened/expanded into less/more dimensions than I’m comfortable with.

Having said that, the moment when Brilliant drops me into the fourth stratum makes it more than worthwhile. Instantly, I feel a wave of relief wash over me as both my gasping core relaxes, and the insatiable gnawing of the Call fades away.

It’s still there, obviously, but no longer is it the maddening, mind-bendingly painful yanking on my soul, merely a comfy nail through the foot.

Nothing I can’t handle!

“Thanks, Brilliant,” I sigh in relief, “I appreciate the trip.”

“Are you feeling well, Eldest?” the little maniac says, prodding me in the side. “This is unlike you.”

“Pah. Don’t you have something you should be blowing up? Shoo.”

“Why yes! I do! If you find yourself in need of my services again, don’t hesitate to call my name! BRILLIANT!”

With a pop, she vanishes from sight and I allow myself to slump to the floor in relief.

Bliss.

It doesn’t last long, though.

[MASTER!]

Glomp!

From nowhere, an enormous blob of shadow flies from the crevices in the ceiling above me and latches onto my carapace. Crinis wastes no time expanding herself to wrap around my abdomen, poking and prodding as she goes.

[I’m fine. I’m fine. Nice to see you, Crinis. Stop poking! I haven’t been gone that long. I didn’t even do anything dangerous!]

[Then why did you leave us behind? We could have come too!]

[It’s not that easy for Brilliant to haul powerful monsters around. I thought it was better if you three waited for me down here. Did Tiny and Invidia make it alright?]

fine,] she sniffs. [The Mother Tree didn’t really want to move us, but she’s still in debt to the Colony,

matchstick! I’ll go have a word when I

[Who is Solant?]

Colony champion. She’s an interesting one, tried to

[She WHAT?!]

going to snap my antennae! Let

FILTH that dared to

poison me with… heh…

[... fine.]

a few things to do,

for the moment, I turn my attention to the twenty ants before me. They look a little overwhelmed at the dramatic increase in mana concentration compared

mind of hers. I can practically hear the cogs turning in her head, and they ain’t turning

some congratulations are

“Congratulations?” Solant asks.

graduation from the Antcademy. Well done!

pipes up. “Does that

You’ve been enrolled in the Colony’s most prestigious and

are they getting

THWACK!

the Eldest? Now, Solant, let’s have a quick

us inside the chamber I evolved in. Spacious, and, it appears, quite abandoned for the moment, we are very much alone inside, which

the smashing defeat I inflicted on you

She glares at me.

“No.”

Nothing like a bit of burning anger to drive you forward. I’ve got high hopes for you, Solant. I see some qualities in you that are… rare, to say

me a little sceptically and I have to remind myself that unlike the previous two champions, this one wasn’t raised by me. She’s been taught and reared like every other ant, with the love and care of the best monster mums the Dungeon has ever seen: the Brood Tenders! My… unorthodox methods will seem almost cruel

really understand what

I’m going to take an even more unusual approach, the

you aware what a Champion

“No.”

unique members of a particular monster type. It happens rarely, but sometimes a monster is simply born better, with an already formed core in some instances. But it’s more than just better, also different. In a species like