[b]I whisper into their minds and see through their eyes. Els meus fills, my little ones.

I am the hive. I am the eternal. I shape the future.[/b]

[i]I had thought the Diseased were the storm we should fear, the terror that our parents had spoken of when we were mere babes. How I wish I had known of this foul beast before hand.

She--no, it--wiped out my entire caravan and the adventurers that had followed in my wake, thirsting for battle and action. They got what they had hoped for, but death followed swiftly thereafter.

I do not know how she saw us. Through what we considered eye sockets? Or that terrifying bore through the midst of her face, that small hole that glowed ever faint in the darkness?

I thought she may have been a lower ranking drone, seemingly powerless and certainly not dangerous at first contact. But now[/i]

~Final page from the journal of Fermata Than

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Fun fact. If you rotate the entire picture to either rest on its left or right side, you'll see 'her' eyes.

I personally think they're quite obvious as they are now, but some people seem to have a hard time actually finding them. And yes, them. That hole through the middle of her head isn't the only one.

I guess you could call the Diseased the worker drones.

No, I didn't forget to write the rest of couldn't think of anything. It should be even more obvious what happened there.

And no, he didn't just up and die, haha.