Kismet's Folly

[Groshyr]

The newly colonized satellite of the gas giant impressed with its icy wastelands and high mountains that fluttered far on the horizon. The cold winds blew mercilessly in the faces of those rare guests who had the opportunity to feel the friendliness of Hascosay as they left their shuttles before entering the terminals that would take them deep into the colony where the so-called Infiltrators and ordinary people, who, although aware of their nature, did not fear them, walked on the border with a sect that worshiped these enlightened beings as something sent from above.

However, the colony was not the destination of the visitor, dressed in a pilot's suit with a warm dark coat over it. He headed for one of the few laboratories whose entrance started on the surface but went into the middle of one of the nearby mountains. The underground funicular ride didn't take long and soon Crius was standing at the gate to the underground complex, peering intently into the chamber with dark, twilight-like eyes, waiting for the queen of this realm of science to let him in - he didn't go in himself, he didn't want to be an intruder. One of the few remnants of the old, now absorbed and fused together with Incubus personality.