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Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 6, 2015
Aboard the Unity's Judgement
Kael, Illuminator of the Ascendancy, was not in the mood to be harassed. She made no effort to hide this; the Ascendant were a telepathic race, immensely powerfully so. They followed the Unity, a philosophy and society that focused on existing in a state of collective harmony and purpose, forming effectively a gestalt super-consciousness.
Therefore, there was no reason for these aides of hers to be pestering her. They knew her decision was made.
The fleet had been patrolling the Great Wastes, upon reports that the Enemy was operating out here for unknown purposes. They had found a small derelict ship, of a design unknown and primitive, likely one of the younger races that was still beneath their notice. But once they had begun examining the wreckage and found a survivor, Kael remembered the prophecy.
"Your eminence, I understand your faith in the prophecy, but isn't this being a bit... rash?" Her adjutant said, or rather communicated wordlessly.
"Bold, rather. The Coalescences would dither too long, trying to interpret the will of the Unity, when it has been made clear. My decision is made."
The inside of the Unity's Judgement was a great cavernous space, appearing as much temple as starship. There were silver accents arrayed in intricate detail, and floating, shimmering crystals, many of which provided illumination. They arrived at a chamber separated off, where the survivor was being kept. A pair of guards, equipped with gleaming silver armor and holding staff-like weapons tipped with blue crystals, stood vigil at the entrance. Kael dismissed them, and stepped inside, meeting the primitive alien.
Kael, Illuminator of the Ascendancy, was not in the mood to be harassed. She made no effort to hide this; the Ascendant were a telepathic race, immensely powerfully so. They followed the Unity, a philosophy and society that focused on existing in a state of collective harmony and purpose, forming effectively a gestalt super-consciousness.
Therefore, there was no reason for these aides of hers to be pestering her. They knew her decision was made.
The fleet had been patrolling the Great Wastes, upon reports that the Enemy was operating out here for unknown purposes. They had found a small derelict ship, of a design unknown and primitive, likely one of the younger races that was still beneath their notice. But once they had begun examining the wreckage and found a survivor, Kael remembered the prophecy.
"Your eminence, I understand your faith in the prophecy, but isn't this being a bit... rash?" Her adjutant said, or rather communicated wordlessly.
"Bold, rather. The Coalescences would dither too long, trying to interpret the will of the Unity, when it has been made clear. My decision is made."
The inside of the Unity's Judgement was a great cavernous space, appearing as much temple as starship. There were silver accents arrayed in intricate detail, and floating, shimmering crystals, many of which provided illumination. They arrived at a chamber separated off, where the survivor was being kept. A pair of guards, equipped with gleaming silver armor and holding staff-like weapons tipped with blue crystals, stood vigil at the entrance. Kael dismissed them, and stepped inside, meeting the primitive alien.