Hell Notes
The Lady: Bridges7/9/2019 What the actual bloody fuck?! How is this even possible? I'm standing at the edge of our realm, and right across the cliff - a dark realm. Like some siege tower, appeared overnight. They still have sizeable gap to close and last stretch will surely won't be the easiest, but this is bad.
"Good morning Sir!" A mindless, faceless drone in fancy suit spoke to me from across. A slimy smile seems like the main feature they all share. "It has come to our attention that you are in possession of something that is not yours." "If you mean the child, she's not a thing." These talks are completely pointless, but every second now counts. If we can win at least few of those, I can bare to look at their repulsive faces. "Regardless, I'm afraid you have no claim to her. And you removed her from her place in direct violation of significant number of rules and agreements, and you have been warned not to do so well in advance. We have the upper hand in this matter." "From where I stand, I don't see any upper hands on your side. Maybe you could come a little closer, so I could see it clearer?" The guy looked at me, then down in to the bottomless abyss, and back at me. "Don't you even.." He leaped in to the air before I could finish the sentence. He landed on the very edge of our bridge. Only to swallow my sword and to have his body thrown off the edge. "Oh my.. That seems like a pretty long way down." Another, drone in suit took up first one's place. They're all just mindless drones. They sacrificed one of their own only to show me their power, the power of the hive mind. They care not for the individual. There is plenty more, where that guy came from, they will never stop coming, no matter how many will be thrown of the edge, this is a flood. I left few others to watch the breach, while I have head back to see what we have to stand up against this assault and how to delay their progress. There were few new arrivals. Not many, but those few that came, seem to be masters of their craft. They all spoke few words, but their arsenal and amour spoke volumes. A nice upward kick to morale, but it will hardly be enough. No way around it, we must send a call for assistance to all four corners. To anyone able and willing. Seal all entrances, but one, only for incoming help. Everyone is a soldier today.
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