Chrysalis

Ah, the empowered gravity bomb, infused with the overflowing Will of the Colony via my trusty Altar. Would there ever be a time I didn’t threaten my own life when using this stupid ability?!

The bomb rips through the air, sucking in everything around it, creating a horrendous wind as the air races to fill in the void. My antennae flap wildly as I realise just what I’ve done and scramble to get my precious diamond carapace to safety.

Six legs scramble, scratching and scrabbling at the dirt as I struggle to turn myself around. I fired the damn thing pretty much point blank, and I barely get my face-hands pointed in the right direction when the spell detonates.

On the very edge of my peripheral vision, I see the bomb expand right behind me. Even a weak gravity bomb, when empowered by the Altar, can pack a serious punch, and sadly, this one is no different. I flex my legs, my core thrashing with wild energy as I explode forward with an empowered dash!

Of course, there’s not enough room and I run face first into the wall. Damn it! Can’t these tunnels be a little bit straighter?!

My face explodes with pain as the impact rattles through my carapace and shakes up my insides, but thankfully no major damage is suffered. My mandibles are stuck about half a metre deep into the rock, though… which is less than ideal.

HOOOOOOOOWWWWWLLLLLL!!!!

The spell screams behind me, and I think I get a notification, but I can’t even hear someone talking in my mind through the din. Besides that, my mind is preoccupied with not being sucked into the swirling void of doom, which is important.

Come on, come on, come on! Break, you lousy rock!

As the ridiculous force of

in the stone to

hold!

I compress before using it to harden the stone around my

out until I’m buried up to the eyeballs

falls to the ground and I go

Holy moly.

hope I never am again. That was terrifying! My legs feel like jelly, in fact I’ve got the shivers over my entire body. I’m almost glad I couldn’t

need to get my

stone chips, several of which poke into my eyes. These soft orbs remain the greatest weakness of my body; I’m going to have to deal with that issue

in my freedom and survival. Yes! Cheating death once again, Anthony! You might have had me

Ouch.

on, only to find one of those horrific drill-worms has latched onto my right-rear leg. In

KILL IT WITH FIRE!