Chrysalis

“Wuff, wuff, wuff.”

I don’t know why, but these new pets the shapers have designed seem to have such a positive outlook on life. There’s a gleam of simple joy in their eyes as they wibble and wobble about the place, soaking up vile goop and emitting their mist.

After evolving, they’re a bit bigger, but not by as much as I expected. It makes sense on reflection, what would they need Might for? Or toughness? They have one job, and all their evolutionary energy can go into that.

“Why did you make these guys so cheerful?” I ask Bella as my comrades continue to go to war against the enraged fifth stratum beasts in the background.

“Do they… need your help?” she replies, looking nervously over my shoulder.

“I’m sure they’re fine.”

“There seems to be a lot of screaming….”

“That’s the slugs.”

I do check before I reply, of course I do, but I snatch my senses away as quickly as I can. Even still, I continue to hear Crinis raving in my mind.

[FILTH! YOU DARE CONTAMINATE THE MASTER’S AIR! I WILL RIP UNTIL YOU CAN BE RIPPED NO MORE!]

Shudder.

“Well… we didn’t, really. I don’t think we spent any time shaping their personalities at all. Perhaps it’s come about as a result of their function?”

“What, as cleaners?”

She shrugs helplessly with her antennae.

don’t know, Eldest, I legitimately can’t explain it. For whatever

the little guys, gleefully wibbling into whatever pile of foul, noxious slime they can find and soaking it up

really gone up,” I observe,

another explosion goes off, probably closer than we would have liked. Invidia hisses with satisfaction

had evolved just enough to perform their duty when Solant… and you… took them out. Originally, we’d wanted them to have at least reached this stage

is the mist more potent as

the fifth, the mist is… difficult to describe. Wherever it touches the poisonous gas, the two just seem to… cancel each other out. As it rises into the air and reaches the strings of mucus attached to the ceiling and walls, it eats away at

organs they gained at this tier. We thought that the most critical issue for them would be how much cleansing mist they can produce per unit of slime consumed. If they aren’t ahead of

of that

another evolution before

Huh…

what I can see, the experiment is a raging success! The wuffers are doing a stellar job eating slime, and it just so happens to be summoning an endless buffet of experience for my pets, which is fabulous! I can’t wait to see what their Levels are like once this rampage is done. Fingers crossed they’ll be getting close to the tier seven evolution.

the continuous explosions, punches and the shrieks of Crinis’ victims are absolutely deafening. I think I might need to head

I’m just going to make

N-not at

the small team of shapers they’ve brought with them, the actual ‘masters’, or ‘mistresses’, I guess,

of ooze to find that things are as busy as I thought they were. In fact, I’ve never seen anything quite

be almost literally holding back the tide against a tsunami of sludge,

didn’t you tell

Tiny

It ssssshall be minessssss,]

[DIEEEEEEEE!] Crinis screams.

getting a bit greedy. That’s fine,

and I’ll do my best to make sure that I’m not taking too much of the XP,

begrudgingly agree, while Crinis continues to shriek and fight, a forest of