Akestos
Surge Lord
Open To All Individual PCs
Neutral Space
Planet: Frenoris
Outskirts of Catasha Valley
DarkGrowth and ForceGrowth Origins
Stage 2 Signs
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EK6MI0p1bPc
The First Pillar of the SurgeSpawn
An unassuming world with nothing of note here. Neutral void space, no call of the Swarm to hear, only distant instruction by the hive. Why they were drawn here they did not yet know. Only that they stalked these landscapes with several other hunters, some under the earth, some above it. Early breeds of hunter-killers the hive was developing, harvesters hunting for signs of wildgrowth or rogue DNA. Akestos's eyes searched outward for signs of movement, of growth, of things to threaten future hives in these regions. Dead metal settlements were not of interest to the greater mind unless they disrupted the seeders. Before him Kylraya hunted and he watched, waiting.
Wildgrowth was here, but no hives were here. The Hive did not understand. The disconnect from this place was greater than it should be. Wildgrowth came from Hives, it didn’t just appear. No Hives meant silence, nothing, unrelenting void of consciousness. Here that void was somehow present, greater than it should be. Void that should be contained within the silence was moving. The whipping vines ahead of the Swarm Mother were lunged upon, the black beast they belonged to a threat to be consumed for answers. He watched her tail secure one vine, her talon cleaved another, a third vine constricted around her waist pulling her into its maw. Her eyes closed going limp, playing dead, and its mouth opened ready to feast. SNAP. Both her talons struck the face and maw at once. Watching as the black vinebeast died before her. Wildgrowth. She clutched her waist, the exoskeleton surrounding them both capable of withstanding greater pressure. Constriction was still unpleasant.
Akestos came by her side, looking over the valley and understanding the call to move. So used to Surge Impulse it was disconcerting to be directed by the Hive alone, but his towering form lumbered forward into the wake, hunting and seeking the prey before them. Wildgrowth was not easy to understand, or easy to comprehend for the greater mind. His ability to separate himself from the effects of whatever was here was difficult. His towering orange body lumbered into the valley below, leaving her on the hilltop looking down. Her eyes his direction going forward, having less and less link to the focused mind the further he went. The valley before them both was lush with life, hunters moving through it, hearing the call and not understanding why.
Neutral Space
Planet: Frenoris
Outskirts of Catasha Valley
DarkGrowth and ForceGrowth Origins
Stage 2 Signs
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EK6MI0p1bPc
The First Pillar of the SurgeSpawn
Wildgrowth was here, but no hives were here. The Hive did not understand. The disconnect from this place was greater than it should be. Wildgrowth came from Hives, it didn’t just appear. No Hives meant silence, nothing, unrelenting void of consciousness. Here that void was somehow present, greater than it should be. Void that should be contained within the silence was moving. The whipping vines ahead of the Swarm Mother were lunged upon, the black beast they belonged to a threat to be consumed for answers. He watched her tail secure one vine, her talon cleaved another, a third vine constricted around her waist pulling her into its maw. Her eyes closed going limp, playing dead, and its mouth opened ready to feast. SNAP. Both her talons struck the face and maw at once. Watching as the black vinebeast died before her. Wildgrowth. She clutched her waist, the exoskeleton surrounding them both capable of withstanding greater pressure. Constriction was still unpleasant.
Akestos came by her side, looking over the valley and understanding the call to move. So used to Surge Impulse it was disconcerting to be directed by the Hive alone, but his towering form lumbered forward into the wake, hunting and seeking the prey before them. Wildgrowth was not easy to understand, or easy to comprehend for the greater mind. His ability to separate himself from the effects of whatever was here was difficult. His towering orange body lumbered into the valley below, leaving her on the hilltop looking down. Her eyes his direction going forward, having less and less link to the focused mind the further he went. The valley before them both was lush with life, hunters moving through it, hearing the call and not understanding why.