Dying by steel beam impalement, William Smith wakes in an underground cave system in another world. In control of The Vex, how will William Smith navigate this world of magic and dragons?
(The Vex are from destiny 2 and I don't own them.)
Siren looks at her human master, her mind assisted by the Radiolaria that now make up her body. She could calculate and gather information at such a quick speed, she thought at first that she was enlightened, of course. Siren knew that she wasn't, gone were the days of ruthless servitude by her former queen, and gone were the days of her former identity as a Seer Slime.
Now, she has become something much more. She became a Vex. part of a collective being that only wants what their sole master wants. What William wants. Siren had no qualms about what William wanted, he wanted to progress explore the world, and explore possibilities. This is exactly what she wanted, this is what she thrived for.
Siren stands near the Conflux in the middle of the Radiolarian Lake, her Vex armor shimmering in translucent pink, calculations flowing through them like water. The Conflux stood towering over the three Vex Frames, its branching neon lines flowing from the top creating a glowing crown. Siren, Amias, and Proto stand next to each other.
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William sleeps at the edge of the Lake, his head resting against his hands to provide comfort from the barren and rocky floor. his body folded into the fetal position. Siren and Amias look at the sleeping form of William, He is still human and still needs sleep. The Radiolaria can deal with eating and drinking for him but sleeping is something his human body will need to be operational fully.
Siren tilts her head at this, humans sleep, drink, eat, and reproduce through mating. she knows this all too well, they are an interesting species she has fought some and killed some too, although she would sometimes capture a human to learn more about them. Adventurers they were called, She didn't know what that was but she would learn about it anyway.
Amias looks at her and tilts 'her' head, she 'speaks' to Siren.
"H o w a r e y o u f e e l i n g a b o u t y o u r s e l f ?" Amias 'says'.
Siren looks at her, a small smile forming on her Radiolarian face. "Great. I feel different but not uncomfortable."
Amias glows in cheer, that information meaning a lot more to her than Siren, "T h a t i s g r e a t ! I ' m g l a d y o u f e e l c o m f o r t a b l e w i t h y o u r n e w i d e n t i t y !". Amias clapped her Radiolarian arms together and floated upwards towards Siren's face.
"I ' t s g r e a t t o h a v e m o r e f r i e n d s !" Amias says, "O u r m a s t e r h a s b e e n v e r y l o n e l y h e h a s n ' t h a d a n y t h i n g m e a n i n g f u l h a p p e n i n h i s l i f e. . ."
"What do you mean by that?" Siren says confused and curious, Amias answers "H e f e e l s s a d a n d a n g r y t h a t h e d i d n ' t d o a n y t h i n g i n h i s l i f e h e f e e l s w o r t h l e s s u s e l e s s , h e l i e s t o h i m s e l f s a y s h e i s f i n e b u t h e h u r t s. . ." Amias says somberly.
Proto's head lowers after hearing Amias say that, it hurts Proto to hear the truth about William. Siren and her Oracle stand there contemplating what they heard from Amias. The Oracle feels sad about her Master, she wants to know what his life was like to be feeling like that. Siren had similar thoughts except she was more interested in what he is as a person.
"If I were to add my two gold coins, Master seemed to have a very unfavorable life before this, but how come you tell us this now?" Siren says. "I ' m t e l l i n g y o u t h i s s o y o u c a n k n o w w h a t w e a r e s t r i v i n g f o r , W e a r e h e r e t o h e l p M a s t e r a n d k e e p h i m c o m p a n y." Amias says.
The Oracle ponders her finger on her chin. Siren looks at the sleeping form of William.
"You said he feels worthless and useless, do you know why he feels like that?" Siren asks Amias. "N o I o n l y k n o w h o w h e f e e l s n o t h i s m e m o r i e s . . ." Amias answers Siren. Siren the ever-psycho-analyzer speaks her mind, "I have a hypothesis on why he feels that way, it's a possibility that before this his life never had meaning, he never had companionship or someone to say that he is not worthless." says Siren, "He probably never had anyone to call a friend and prove that he has worth and was not useless." Siren continues. "Of course, that is my guess anyway, I don't know what happened." Siren finishes.
"I s e e . . . w e s h o u l d g i v e h i m e x t r a c a r e , I f e e l l i k e h e w o u l d l i k e e x p l o r e a n d d i s c o v e r , w e s h o u l d t e l l t h i s t o M a s t e r ! W o u l d n ' t t h a t b e n i c e?" Amias coins her red digital eyes turning a cool blue. Proto likes the idea and dances robotically. The Oracle floats in glee having found the idea fun and exciting, "Oh, what a wonderful Idea! I can't wait for Master to wake up, we should discover everything in this cave!" The Oracle says cheerful. Siren looks at her Oracle and smiles "I for one like that idea, exploring the little things makes me feel good so it should make William less loathsome."
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