The Hades Project

[Serpentis]

It was such a haze, his mind had cracked, it was hard for the eentity to get it into order again but it tried. It had extended it's consciousness trough out the shell it resided in now. It probed the memories of it's host and started to sort trough the human's mind. It had no control of the body yet, but it would, eventually. It had family, much as itself, but not, at the same time. The entity crawled and twisted itself deeper within the mind of what was once called: Sturm. It found images of hundreds of the entities called Humans, and spacecraft, made of the furnished metalls that it itself disliked so much. It always preferred and enjoyed itself inside the body of others of his own kind. It filtered trough the memories but stopped at the memory of an image produced by a comptuer, an image of a bacteria, a organism that where one of the building blocks of normal organic life. But perhaps this was important, it served as an begining for his search, to know what drove the shell he resided in.

Images of Viruses, bacteria and other organisms flashed trought the memories.. Until it stumbled upon an image, of a Virus called: Hades.. It stopped and felt the urge to flee, it had the suspicion that it was dangerous, perhaps not now. But could be, only if it had the clarity to see what it would all mean.. In the end..

The body of Sturm shifted as it lay, it's legs twitched and it fell out of the bed.

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