Chrysalis

Solant knew, of course she knew, how could she not? But the task before her didn’t change, no matter what was going on behind her back.

“Focus your fire forwards! Don’t pay any attention to what’s going on behind! Hold the line!”

The fighting was still intense, though it had slackened, thankfully.

“Are you sure, general? Things are… rather dire back there.”

“Leonidant, I don’t care if the fortress collapses behind us, we will achieve victory here, in this tunnel, at this chokepoint!”

“But the fortress may well have fallen behind us, Solant! We don’t know what’s going on back there!”

For over an hour, reports had flooded to those fighting on the front that any and all communication with the central planning chamber had been lost. The fighters here in the tunnel had been cut off from central command completely.

That didn’t bother Solant so much, she had a job to do, as did every other ant here, and if there was a problem in the nest, that was for others to deal with. The Eldest was back there, for The Queen’s sake! If the Eldest couldn’t deal with it, she assuredly couldn’t.

And so, the fight had gone on.

Then the reports had changed. Not only was the central command chamber enshrouded in darkness, but the shadows were advancing down the tunnels.

Solant had glared at the scout and told her to get back to fighting.

“Rotate!” she demanded, and then twitched when she realised that the next line of soldiers was gone. There was no one to rotate forward.

Instead, all that lay behind her was a black wall of shifting shadows.

“Well… that’s not ideal,” she muttered.

“Yeah, don’t stress about it,” came a familiar scent, followed by the giant head of the Eldest. “You did a good job holding the line. Well done.”

She was pleased for the compliment, but felt it wasn’t deserved.

“We only held because the number of monsters encroaching on our position diminished significantly. If it weren’t for that, we would have… lost.”

on the head

that,” the Eldest pointed a leg at the darkness behind them,

not sure

second, they’ll

monster that came down the tunnel as the remaining troops, those not swallowed by the

different type of movement down the tunnel, as a mix of large and small tree-people came

in a favour from that stupid tree to cover the nest for us while everyone catches up

waved back before they turned and settled

nice to have a group like them on our side, even if their mother is a bit of a jerk. Alright, they’ll take things from here,

we going, Eldest?” Leonidant

you mean? Straight into this infinite void of darkness and shadow, of

“What?!”

been diligent in making sure you hit your rest

replied, serious. “We were taught to always get

take proper care of yourself, then your work gets sloppy and all the ants around have to pick up the slack. Extra work for everyone. When too many ants are working exhausted, the mistakes snowball and we end up right in the…

order, the giant ant had rounded everyone up and

who skip a torpor period here and there, or go for multiple days without resting. When that happens, someone needs

happening

The Eldest laughed.

too many ants not doing

the Eldest in their midst. Then, suddenly, shockingly, they

the shade. Inside, Solant saw something unbelievable taking place. Ants were everywhere, crawling over every surface, on

the Colony, adrift in torpor. Thousands upon thousands of them. As they drew closer, Solant could see that each was

then rubbed over the slumbering ant’s carapace, leaving it gleaming. Then another ant, a carver, would go over the cleaned area with another specialised material, running it back and forth with their front two legs, until

decadence… the luxury of it all. How terrible.

Eldest, of course,

on time, then you get the full treatment. So much time and effort spent rejuvenating you.

or a scent, collecting slumbering members of the Colony, tucking them

this happening all over the fortress?”

is getting the

them?” Solant wondered, indicating those