Lord Ebon Spider sat weakly inside his personal flier the "pit spider", his lungs weazing as they slowly regenerate, his respirator inhaling and exhaling in a metalic pitch as the sounds bounce off the interior metalic surfaces.
His Night Widow servant looked to him and uttered "My Lord Spider.....are you alright, would you allow me to give you some painkillers?" Lord Ebon Spider looked up, previously lost in the encroaching cacophony that was slowly creeping into his mind, His metalic tone rose up as he looked to the Widow with one fiery crimson eye, the other a dim flickering in the gloom "no....the pain is inpart staving off the corruption" the night widow nodded, Spider lowered his head and he forced himself to try and remember the "corrections" his Lord had made on his mind but it was all blank, a Black space, an abyssal spot in his mind where thoughts and memories should reside, where once the dark killer would have grown quick to anger in this situation now he merely sat trying to understand what was going to happen to him, his mind reaching out and glancing over peoples minds picking up their surface memory, for a moment he glanced over the pilots mind and for a brief time knew exactly how to fly an Arachnos flier in any situation even in combat but when that faded so did the pilots skills, Spider knew that if there was a way to shield his mind from the Hive-Mind he would retain his free will and possibly gain control of his newfound gifts, however he would first somehow find a way to get the Hive-Mind to run through the dormant parts of his brain that way it would be undetectable to the rest of the collective the question was How.
Lord Ebon Spider sat weakly inside his personal flier the "pit spider", his lungs weazing as they slowly regenerate, his respirator inhaling and exhaling in a metalic pitch as the sounds bounce off the interior metalic surfaces.
His Night Widow servant looked to him and uttered "My Lord Spider.....are you alright, would you allow me to give you some painkillers?" Lord Ebon Spider looked up, previously lost in the encroaching cacophony that was slowly creeping into his mind, His metalic tone rose up as he looked to the Widow with one fiery crimson eye, the other a dim flickering in the gloom "no....the pain is inpart staving off the corruption" the night widow nodded, Spider lowered his head and he forced himself to try and remember the "corrections" his Lord had made on his mind but it was all blank, a Black space, an abyssal spot in his mind where thoughts and memories should reside, where once the dark killer would have grown quick to anger in this situation now he merely sat trying to understand what was going to happen to him, his mind reaching out and glancing over peoples minds picking up their surface memory, for a moment he glanced over the pilots mind and for a brief time knew exactly how to fly an Arachnos flier in any situation even in combat but when that faded so did the pilots skills, Spider knew that if there was a way to shield his mind from the Hive-Mind he would retain his free will and possibly gain control of his newfound gifts, however he would first somehow find a way to get the Hive-Mind to run through the dormant parts of his brain that way it would be undetectable to the rest of the collective the question was How.
To be continued
P.s. when i can think of more lol