"Greetings, Sugar ants. We have come, not for war, but for your help. You see, there was a tribe of female humans that used to dwell at the Lake of Peace. Today, a group of males attacked them, and a few of the tribe's corpses have been found. However, there was a child whom we could not find, and tracked here. I want to know if you have that girl. If so, please, allow us to take her, and make peace between us." he said, in a calm, yet melancholy tone.
"I am sorry, but you must be mistaken, we have no child here. Perhaps the wind blew the scent this way." Growled the General.
"Perhaps, but I would like to speak to your Queen on this matter. Besides, who wouldn't want peace." His voice was like silk, but with the undertone of a sea.
"Fine, but only you. First, drop all your weapons, and you will have a 25 ant escort." the General said with a roll of his eyes.
"Whatever you say, Sir." He hissed, cold as ice. Dropping his weapons, he stalked forward. For a second, the mist parted to reveal millions of Meat ants lined up in even rows. All training their eyes on their general.
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Versaga
FantasyRunning away was never a true option in this world. Mysteries lay in wait as a girl tries to pretend to forget. Before the world fell, humans were rulers..... However, now we are but bugs, easy to squash and play with....
