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Under Mether

Tower (57)

  • I “nurtured” it.
  • It burdens me...
  • …this wrongness festered in me.
  • (speaking in unintelligible language)
  • (unknown language trails off)
  • And I gave it to them.
  • And now look?
  • And unknowingly, the Passenger, too.
  • And when a newborn opened its eyes.
  • And you.
  • As if called by the vileness that festered in my flesh.
  • At least… for a time.
  • But you—you–can be strong, in ways that I’m not.
  • Child… ( sigh)
  • Come. Remember who you are.
  • Each has their role to play.
  • Good.
  • I am not unlike you, Child.
  • I felt it writhing, throbbing deep inside.
  • I felt them everywhere.
  • I thought I could contain it.
  • I was fond of them, too.
  • I was there, too.
  • I was there… in the roots of the oldest trees.
  • It’s my weakness, that stranded us here.
  • It’s teeming with life.
  • Knowing this… intruder burrowed deep within my flesh, was feasting.
  • Let them strengthen you.
  • Mine, of course, and theirs.
  • Now there are only echoes.
  • Only I bear many lives, many minds all at once.
  • Perhaps too much so.
  • Sift through their Glimpses… what they call “memories.”
  • The creatures you see all around.
  • The last of your brood.
  • There is much to do.
  • There was a time when my children flourished.
  • These mortal creatures.
  • These… mortal creatures…
  • They took you, unborn, and all.
  • They were looking for purpose.
  • They wormed their way inside.
  • This Passenger.
  • Those you inhabit.
  • Waiting.
  • We weren’t meant for this world.
  • What have they done to you?
  • When it perished.
  • When we arrived, this was an empty, barren rock.
  • While you were unborn...
  • You are a weapon, Child.
  • You are of two bloods.
  • You forget your own tongue?
  • You will find traces of me everywhere.
  • You’re beginning to remember.
  • You’re fond of them—aren’t you?
  • …Child?

Egg Claimed (9)

  • (regret) We were never meant to be here.
  • Each ovum you discover gives me hope.
  • How many more can there be?
  • I had hopes for this one.
  • Keep searching.
  • My child-to-be... left in a miserable place like this.
  • Perhaps I will again.
  • Untouched... unblemished...
  • You found another ovum.

Boss Eggs Claimed (3)

  • Bring the Ova back to me.
  • Come forth.
  • Yes, you know your purpose.

Prologue (3)

  • Bring the ovum back to me.
  • Free from the Foul Passenger.
  • It’s safe now… in your hands.

Boss Eggs Claimed End (1)

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