Our diligence is rewarded. We swam through the Forgotten Void, as is our intent. It was calm, pure, sacred. Yet there was still taint in the periphery. With the insight of the Bretheren's Carriers of Light, we found a cold husk of Cruelty. It was cleansed, broken. With our own child, the threatening husk was infiltrated. The corrupted metal was controlled, and delivered to the lair of the Bretheren's carriers. There, our Light, or theirs, shall make use of the husk.
Anticipation.
The Light shall learn the secrets. The Light shall grow. The Light shall evolve.
Ours have noticed a huge metal husk, resting within the shiny void. It began to grow next to a well known sphere inside the nebula, sticking to it like a tumor of darkness. No darkling had the courage to appear around it yet. Anger. The purge of the shiny void shall begin with this tumor, leading further until the shiny void is freed from its infestation.
A shift occurs within the Forgotten Void. Distortions begin to permeate, filling the void with strange energies. With our child and the seeking darkness, we observe. It is most curious. We study. We ponder. Perhaps there may be a benefit for the Light. Perhaps it is another mere curiosity of the voids.
Concern.
These distortions attracted friendly minds. We predict they will attract more hating minds, in time. The Light must prepare to shield the Forgotten Void from the hatred. We must prepare to act. We beseech the Greater Lights to determine a suitable path. Until such, our song shall adapt. The Forgotten Void belongs to the Light. It shall be protected.
Pasiphae becomes frustrated and enters the mindstream
Hate.
We are not pleased. We are not amused. Annoyance. Cold Dark beings harvest materials and convey them to other worlds feeding other Darklings to produce more Iron War-form Husks. The Harvesting Darklings began to flee from our existence; they are in fear. We followed; chased after theirs to a critical Dark Hive they have settled in the Fiery Void. . .
Pasiphae grows in Turmoil.
We will act. Impatient. We will destroy their Dark Hive. We call upon our brethren's to assist on our task to disturb their hoard collections. The Light shall be preserved.
These moments have been woven with action. The Darkness pervaded, intruding upon and threatening both our Light and the Light of the Bretheren, as theirs worked to cleanse the Void of Creation. Yet all of the Light has prevailed, and the darklings have been overcome in this moment.
In this moment, we have elected to grow the numbers of the Light. A familiar Sparkling Raider sought to grow beyond the constraint of their dark form. Theirs have proven to be worthy, and we have seeded theirs with the means to grow. We sense the mindlink forming between ours. It will soon be time.
The darklings have constructed a metal husk in our voids. Ire. We shall lay waste to their forts. The Darklings of Cruelty might be an asset to us. These ones are harvesting the marrow of the rocks as well. Ponderousness. There shall be an inquiry.
We sought the arrival of a peculiar husk and the migration of the Bretheren into our Forgotten Void. The husk was one of the Horizon, yet controlled by the Bretheren's carriers. Theirs were seeking refuge, an eventual purification within the Bretheren's voids. Perhaps theirs were misguided, as they found us instead. Amusment. Theirs did wish to learn more of Our Light, though they did not have time in this moment. If theirs return, perhaps we should oblige them as we do the Bretheren.
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