
Originally Posted by
Queen of Blades
“But that was then, Jim,” she told him, turning to face
him again. “I’m one of the zerg now. And I like what I
am.” She raised her arms high, the shell-like spots shifting
across her limbs and torso as she moved, creating a
moving layer of protection. Her hair rose and reached
for the roof as well, yearning upward, and her wings
rose to their full extension, flaring out behind her. Even
in the dim light of the creep, he could see her eyes flashing.
“You can’t imagine how this feels . . . ,” she told him
finally, lowering her arms again, and somehow he
knew she was talking about more than just the physical
changes. The wings remained up, as if determined to
remind him how much she had changed.
“I am one with the zerg now,” she said, smiling. “It
is wonderful, Jimmy. It envelops me. It makes me
whole. I can never be alone again.”