line. Ireturn to the embrace. I...
Pain
I...
I?
we.
In the calm embrace of the We, hang we. Return, wil the
Kerrigan. This, know we.
Nothing else, is there.
we do not want to remember.
Overlords, are we.
* * *
Caston had dug and fil ed the eight graves by the time the sun
rose. He left his empty armor
beside them and walked off into the ghost of the Confederate
capital. A rescue team would
come eventually, and he didn't want to be rescued. Rescue meant
resocialization.
Resocialization meant forgetting, and he didn't want to forget.
Movement caught his eye, and he looked up.
Far above the ruined world, the overlord rose into the dawn,
glowing a rich sky blue.
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