Chapter 15-4 Group Meeting

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Chapter 15-4 Group Meeting

Look at that Nether traffic. Those Silver fucks are up to something

-Highflame Monitoring Station

15-4

Group Meeting

So let me get this straight, Cas began. You crossed over into Abrels mind, subsumed it, restructured her consciousness, took a template of her consciousness that you now have as an advisor, and let her resurrect with an altered consciousness. Then ambushed and ate the Incubi trying to jack into her, used them as a stepping stone to eat the Glaive that was their tactical-level Mirror, wore his body to take a fucking walk inside one of Ori-Thaums most secure facilities, adapted your structure to an Incog, encountered another instance of Zein, fought her, survived, got the node, and then decided to kill a few thousand people and a cadre of Fallwalkers participating in a block war on a whim?

Avo thought the summary unneeded as he already bade Chambers deliver an abridged accounting on his behalfsans any recollections of Reva or White-Rab. Considering how the Columners voice was spiking with each passing word with building incredulity, there got the sense that what was being strained was not understanding but belief.

Yes, Avo said, looking down at the staggered little man.

Mouth agog, Cas threw up his hands and the glint of his transplanted arms pierced the veil of his holocoat. He shot a glance at Draus as if seeking support for his disbelief. You were gone for less than a day.

I know, Avo said. Should have been more efficient. Will work on that next time.

As Cas narrowed his eyes trying to discern whether the post-ghoul was mocking him, a chorus of templates sniggered in the depths of Avos consciousness.

[You should be more apologetic next time,] Lip said. Past her rage, there was an impishness that typically found itself enchained. In life, the demands of culture and career forced her into taking on a facade of exaggerated rage. Here though, she knew herself to be dead and done, and thus free to have fun. [Hes one of those self-important fuckers. I can see it in his browyou can always tell by the brow. You see that curved wrinkle running up into his forehead? Hes a frowner. Hes used to thinking about things his way and then gaping at people when things go to shit. Shit, ghoul, fucking with him will be a de-light.]

It would be. But Avo had more pressing matters to attend.

The light of the dormitory shone dimly on a few faces. They let Essus remain with Sunrise and Denton a level below for the sake of keeping his therapeutic sessions uninterrupted. Part of Avo desired to rewire the mans damages using his fire, but his ethicality told him to stay his hand and let the moment be.

He could approach Essus with his offer of a new purpose later in private.

For now, there were several others he needed to gauge.

Chambers said you have mem-data from an Ori-Thaum administrative node, Kae breathed. The stood next to Draus now with her face exposed and clan mark showing. She had taken to updating her attire while he was gone. No more did aesthetic cling to her formnow she was shrouded beneath a holocoat much the same as Cas. In her voice he could hear a rageful yearning still, unsated from their conversation with DRongo and all that had been revealed.

It was a rage he could tap into.

Took it for find those who hurt you. The lead Glaive. The Necros that survived. Know the survivors behind your destruction. DRongo breathes for now. Still useful. Will cause too much chaos. But the Glaive the Incubi. I can have them. I can give you revenge.

The way her gaze burrowed into his offered no softness. Exhaustion tinged the edge of her eyes and lethargy stained the ebb and flow of her thoughtstuff. More killing. Thats all we get in the end, isnt it? Just more killing.

The hoarseness in her voice sounded akin to Essus when he had his final moments with Mirrorhead.

She was getting no thrill from this, no satisfaction.

[Dont approach her like youre talking with one of us,] Corner said, looking Kae up and down. [This ones all kinds of raw. She doesnt want this kind of life and the life dont want her none either. You need to stop pitching this moment over like its something to be happy about.]This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.

Concurrence came from Abrel. [Yeah. Listen, I know plenty of Agnosi and a whole damn lot of them are unreasonably romantic. You gotta understand that this revenge and bloodshed only lights for a certain breed, and Kae Kusanade? Shes not one of them. Shes an actual person with dreams and wants, and a life that was lost. This revenge thing? I think she still wants it, but it isnt going to give her peace, its just going to balance the scales in her heart.]

Avo approached the Agnos and with each step, his talons clicked against the ground. She flinched as he wrapped his Echoheads around himself, and in periphery, Avo saw Draus shift ever so slightly in case he did anything unwise.

When he lowered himself to greet Kae at her height, the Regular went back to leaning against the wall next to beds.

It can still mean something, Avo said, keeping enough distance for her to remain in a space of comfort. Already, though, he could feel the moisture in the air twisting around her subtly, its nigh-imperceptible pressure needling around his neck. Already, she was using her Heaven with remarkable quietude. Freed from her oaths as an Agnos, he wondered if she was already the most refined Godclad among them all from tertiary experience alone. All that you sufferedall the injustice poured into your life. Not your fault. But New Vultun doesnt care. I do. I do. Let me help you. Let me make things right

[Stop saying you,] Benhata snapped into being along with the other templates. The sharpness of the Glaives tone tore Avo from his words and alerted him to how he sounded from an outside perspective. He was imposing his own ego upon the Agnos, but her pain was inward facing, and she quivered as the world laid its weight down upon her. [The point isnt to tell her that her work can improve lives, but to have her perform an act that concretely and visibly raises the quality of life for others. Her hands, her will, her eyes. Same with Essus. Stop choking them with how overwhelming you are and let them serve a purpose!]

And so, heeding the advice, Avo shifted his personality and pivoted. A rasping sigh escaped his serried fangs and he lowered his head. I cant do it. Not without you. You were behind the Frame. You were behind everything. No one understands it. And no one cares about fixing it as deeply as you.

They just wanted to make a weapon. To keep fighting their stupid fucking war.

What you want matters more now. They dont have you anymore. Its up to us to make things matter. Its up to you if you want to make things change.

Draus shot him a disbelieving look.

The Columner withstood her judgment with ease. What. The ghouls talking a lot of sense now. This place, this city, this world? Its all busted. All the power is at the top, but the only fuel for their growth is on the bottom. This is a death economy, but its also a stupid one. The old power doesnt die, and newly Ensouled have to grow somehow, so the deaths spike and Godclads struggle and its the people who are ground down. The people who pay double, triple, quadruple tax. Avo says he wants to change some of this? I say yes. Fuck. Yes.

This came as a surprise to Avo as well. In his brief time with Cas, the main remained mostly a mystery, but more and more there was a sense of bitter humanism to him, like he genuinely cared about the small people a way Avo couldnt fathom.

Redistribution, Avo said. Of power. Of Souls and Heavens and other benefits. From the Tiers to the Warrens. You support this?

Support? Cas chuckled. Consang, I faciliate it. I got cells everywhere operating He caught hismelf before he could actually give anything away. Anyway. Im picking up what youre putting down, and Ill do you one betterI can ensure what you want to do takes off. But what you need is a bottom-up organization that works in tandem with you. If youre just moving about and empowering people, well be exposed within days or weeks at best. We gotta muddy the waters and start

--A cult, Avo finished, grinning broadly.

Godsdammit, Cas, Draus said. I thought Thousandhand recruited sensible at least. Didnt expect you to go along encouraging him.

Offense sparked across Cas face and he turned to face the Regular. Guard-Captain, we dont know each other, so lets not play pretense. What he Cas thrust a finger at Avo. is thinking about? My fathers done it. Ive done it. And if this war lasts another thousand years, my childrens childrens children will be doing it to see the Carpenter returned.

Understanding dawned in both Draus mind and Abrel. [Carpenter oh, great. Your new friend is a fucking faither, rotlick.] The words rose into his awareness tinged with digust.

Enclaver, Draus said, looking him up and down. And a faithful at that. Yeah. You fit the bill.

And yet, here I am, Cas said. Not snuffed, nulled, or captured. And yeah, I worship. You got a problem with it?

I do, Kae said, interjecting softly. I dont know you very well, but you understand how this affects your Frame, right? How it distorts your miracles from control?

Well enough, Cas said with a wink.

The gods were broken for a reason, Kae followed. If youre seeking to

I dont want a god in our Souls. What we have instead us arent true gods, theyre demiurges. Archons. Pretenderss to the heavenly throne. God is absolute. God is existence and life and love and death unending. You cant make a Heaven for that, and I dont want to. Im a totalist, Agnos. Im not looking to change the universe. Just want it to return to the way it was.

Great. The freaks got their own factions as well, Draus muttered.

Brushing the arguments aside, Avo suddenly found his interest in the Columner rising. You said you have cells of your own?

I got a network of different cults, a fanbase for the Tiers, and plenty of experience running this game. What you need, I can provide. Just find a need and Ill show you what to do.

Useful. Very useful. It would be essential to burn him some time.

Head whipping from face to face, Chambers leaned over and whispered to Avo. Hey, consang, Im gonna need you to burn all that just got said into me becauseIm not gonna lieI totally started watching a vicarity when you started talking.

Avo grunted a resigned answer and Chambers patted him happily.

The former enforcer was promptly decapitated by a lashing Echohead.

[Oh, wow, dick move, Avo! I was trying to be nice,] template-Chambers grumbled.

As Kae starred in open horror at the sudden murder and the toppling body, Draus yawned and Cas gave the weltering stump spewing blood a brief glance before moving on.

I have ideas I want to try, Avo said, ignoring Chambers postmortem twitching. Benefits for us all. Want to hit the Crucibles first. Break up snuff rings. Gorge myself on Syndicates and snuffers for thaums. Assault them as practice and to gather deaths and ghosts.

Draus unfolded her arms and cocked her head in contemplation. Alright. I can get down with this.

See, Cas said. We all got our kinks.

Draus squinted at him.

Before that, have something else I want to do, Avo said. Want to wait for Essus and the others to finish. Need the cadre to decide.

On? Draus asked.

Who gets the new Ontologics I claimed.