Grandson- Bury Me Face Down
Scylla:
Killing them all would be easier. Ezra, Ripley, Lucian. The paranoia is starting to scrape against my bones just like it did when I started my conquest. I can see it in everyone's eyes. The fear is starting to set in. More reports of missing people have been coming in. The kings have all returned to their base and are waiting for any sign of distress. It's happening tonight. She's going to test the waters and we're going to meet her head on the way we always greet our enemies.
"There hasn't been any sign of them in days," Alastair whispered to himself as his eyes rapidly scanned the monitors.
I've had my eyes on the T.V. screens. Every news channel broadcasting is on. We've all set our base and mine it taking up my entire library. The
