Nearly every Brethren moon had begun to absorb and engulf one another soon to becoming one, the intelligence coordinated and controlled them. "How rapturous, the time is already near for the brothers to become one! Once created we can change the molecular chemistry and the evolution as well as the devolution of a species along with so much more! We shall fill this galaxy with planets full of life allowing them to thrive traveling to other planets and repopulated the universe time and time again! This planet is nothing but a dust particle in this farm we have created of the vast universe we have created..." The intelligence spoke to himself within the deep corruption filled halls of the base, meanwhile Foxtrot sat and started at it from a distance along with the rest of the squad next to him.
"Is that the place? Looks perfect for a necromorph hive mind to be formed." He asked, Kat turned to him thinking about everything they would possibly experience in there.
"Who do you think will die first? Considering all the mental and the emotional trauma we could face along with all the memories we could have... the amount of pain we could feel. You know what I mean?"
Foxtrot simply nodded his head to Kat, Sarge would have our backs... she'd have all of theirs and they would have hers. However what would the necromorphs be thinking? What would they do? How would they react seeing the extremely human-like hive mind...
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A True Deadspace
HorrorEarth has been repopulated with humans and the necromorphs have returned once more to farm all life from the planet itself. Yet the Necromorph intelligence takes another form other then just Brethren moons...
