The Hive

12 0 0
                                        

The child had powers. He might not have known it yet, but we did.

The scavenger was a weak creature, but we let it hunt. We let it feed. We knew its power, and how it could help us. And when it is lucky enough to catch one of them, it drags it into the nether, and, after eating its fill, brings it to us.

But the child had pulled himself into the nether. The scavenger had followed it through, instead of dragging it behind.

Now, the child watches us from its window. It is weak, and small. It has no idea it is so powerful.

We begin the integration process.

Will the WiseWhere stories live. Discover now