Chrysalis
Chapter 1195
In times of war, or great peril, many things are put aside. Morality, order, law, hierarchy, respect, such things are often cast away in order to ensure the one thing that matters most to a sapient creature: survival.
We are not that way. Our mission is sacrosanct. Our law is woven into the very fibre of our beings. There is no life, without the mission, there is no future, without mission and there will never be a present, without the mission.
Though the world should burn around us, we continue to serve.
- Excerpt from the ‘Dedications of the Nameless’
The nameless one executed the eight-fold genuflection and stepped within the Sanctum of Sleep.
To be embraced by the pure darkness was like being held close by the Colony itself. It was home. Guided by scent alone, she manoeuvred through the narrow and twisted corridors until she found who she was looking for.
The Acolytes, still as a sleeping ant, stood in a loose circle around a dim light sunk into the ground. There, they kept their vigil until the second eight of the day had passed.
The nameless one approached and genuflected once more. The Acolyte to her left, the Acolyte of Shadows, signed subtly, and so she approached.
The Eldest rests, the Acolyte began the ritual greeting.
Eight hours a day, the nameless one replied.
are
of the waking
to snatch the heretics from the battlefield is limited, and thus they escape our wrath and righteous cleansing. They do not
allowed to stand. Give me the order, and I will hunt down those who spit acid in the Eldest’s
signed, the order is not served by your anger. Put it to one side, and think on
icy calm that served her so well in
signed,
we too few. We will take those we can, and remember those we cannot. They will have
I hear and obey.
are being forced to go without breaks to overcome the shortage in numbers; we shall overlook them today, lest our sisters suffer and die for lack of care. There are several scouts who
luxurious rest and relaxation
This is well.
once again. Narrow passages and secret pathways that wound throughout the great fortress like insidious tendrils of truth. There was no place she could not reach, and her
rested in the cells, their blatant violation of the Eight put to rights. There was satisfaction in that knowledge, a quiet joy
of the Colony turned away from the law of the Eldest at every turn. It burned in her gut, just as it burned
frustration, and cleanse her heart of this rage. She was a creature of the shadows. Patience and cold, ruthless logic were
Rest welcomed her as she entered the grand resting chamber.
separated into eight segments. One portion already stirred as the
as did they all. Service to the mission was always difficult, but
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