Yangbabyss
When the first horned ant on this planet raised its head to gaze at the sky, the journey of the Swarm had already begun in silence.
Eras of the cosmos passed in turn, as light and darkness eternally intertwined. Countless species struggled in the cycle of prosperity and decline, endlessly pursuing the power granted by machines and psionics-never realizing that everything gained in this universe had long been silently priced in the shadows.
Flesh merged with metal, energy intertwined with spirit. Civilizations rose from weakness to glory, only to fall again at their peak. Ineffable enemies raised their blades, heralding the end.
In that moment, wings became the limbs of the Swarm, the galaxy its body, and dimensions the vessel of its mind. The predetermined fate of the universe was thus drawn toward a new path.
Under the shadow of the Swarm, a new order arises.
What you call "bugs"... are the masters of all existence.
The final destination of eternity.
The only path to transcendence in this vast universe.
A new writer. A new story begins.