Azrael was in deep thought as she pondered what was going on with Freya, even as the three of them walked towards the Forum Romanum at the center of the Eternal City. She just couldn’t place what was happening to her friend.
Although she was far from a psychological or psychiatric expert, what Freya and Lucifer told her reminded her a bit about extreme trauma. Many people, on experiencing something so deeply violent or emotionally terrifying often subconsciously pushed away their own memories in an attempt to avoid reliving those moments.
Usually to the point of self destruction.
Basically, it reminded her of post traumatic stress. Except in Freya’s case, she wasn’t physically or mentally hampered by that stress. As in, she showed zero signs of extreme anxiety or negative emotional reactions.
There was a chorus of cheers from the crowds outside the Curia Julia as Claire walked out of the building along with a handful of other senators.Their assembly had taken a brief pause, mostly to give everyone time to breathe and think and cool down after being given such a moral thrashing. While some of the more embittered senators stood in clusters back inside to groan of their displeasures, the cheering of the common people echoed all around.Claire hardly got past the building’s awning and down a few steps before many in the crowd ran up towards with excitement plastered on their faces. Although their advance was quickly stopped by a couple of praetorians who stepped in protectively - they pulled their scutums closer to their bodies as their other hands reached for their hilts.“It’
Of the seven hills of the Roman capital, Mons Palatinus sat at the very center of it all. It wasn’t simply the oldest portion of the whole empire, but it was also its absolute center of power. There were a series of massive interconnected palaces that sat atop it, with the entire thing overlooking the Circus Maximus towards the south.It was there that Claire, Freya, and Lucifer found themselves one fine morning. They walked up its grand pathways towards the main palatial area, accompanied and escorted by the two praetorians who bore witness to the assassination attempt only a day ago.There were numerous people scattered in small groups around the palace grounds, from visiting dignitaries to stoic praetorians to extremely wealthy landowners and merchants.Freya noted that there were also a handful of pl
It was almost an entire day later when the three debated in the emperor’s personal library, where they poured themselves into numerous historical and philosophical books. All three discussed the many merits and disadvantages of such an alliance, but couldn’t reach any certain conclusion.The decision was beyond difficult for someone like Claire to handle - as the emperor had stated, the future of the empire was pretty much in her hands. More critically, the future of the people was in her hands.They shook wildly as the reality of it all continued to bombard her. If she chose poorly, all could be burnt to ashes and scattered to the wind.At least, that was how she felt about the decision, no matter how much Freya attempted to ease her mind.And ju
A handful of mirrors across Dendrus IV shifted their reflections back onto Thanatos. There, Godeater peered at the massive void that used to be a ship. It went down every passageway and room, through every module and system, into every weapon and chitin plate, and into the bridge.All was dark and covered in its shadow, and had long since been converted. What they were no longer existed.It confirmed that there were no signs of life aboard, digitally or biologically or anything in between.Regardless, there Freya was, like a flame amidst the darkness. Defiant and radiating.“You are persistent,” said Godeater.Its voice boomed all around and within, and bathed its sweeping darkness ubiquitously across the galaxy.
Raijin’s primary operational circuits cycled up to full strength as her Oversight Engine forcefully disconnected her from her Remote Consciousness Shard. Over the course of fractions of a nanosecond, she had personally experienced Godeater’s takeover, as it consumed her nanite swarm over Dendrus IV.She processed and felt its overwhelming void energies convert each of her individual nanites one by one by one, even as Thanatos was swallowed up all around her. And although she desperately wanted to process that conversion data, to understand the vast energies at play, she couldn’t.For one thing, there was a deep-seated fear that accompanied Godeater’s takeover. Its intensity was far beyond her own ability to cope, even with the help of Yggdrasil’s powerful computational circuits.B
Darkness swept across the entire galaxy, and shadow overtook every particle that existed, everywhere. No stone was left unturned, and no corner was left untouched.The void had completely taken over everything.In one moment, everything was nothing.And in the next, everything was back in place.Azrael’s eyes were firmly shut tight after experiencing such absolute pain. But it had somehow passed, and she once again felt Kali’s beating heart next to hers. The wild thumping struck her chest hard, and told her that they were, in fact, alive.She reluctantly opened her eyes and saw that the athletic hall was still around them. Whichever soldiers were there at the end were still there as well, along with all thei
“The cosmos is also within us. We are made of star-stuff. We are a way for the universe to know itself.” -Carl Sagan~Freya’s eyes blinked slowly as she woke in a light haze. Though the lights around the room were relatively low, they were still bright enough to leave her somewhat disconcerted. And as she regained consciousness, she realized that for the second time in her whole life, she was lying comfortably in a skin-tight medical suit inside of a regeneration pod.She turned her head slightly to the side and looked at the small medical status display set into the inside of the cocoon-like bed.—Condition: Conscious, Stable
This chapter occurs in the middle of Arc 8, between chapters 330 and 331. I meant to write it back then, but completely forgot. Whoops! Here it is now, as a bonus. Please enjoy!~@~Night had finally fallen on the beautiful de Jardin sanctuary planet. The wind was even, the skies were clear, and the weather was temperate and calm. The Corvus Republic was midway through its weeklong celebration and discussion regarding the formation of their Constitution, the Articles of their Republic.It was a process that gave each of them a greater sense of solidarity, certainly more than they had ever experienced in their lives prior to joining the fleet. It was something that gave them stability and strength, as well a communal goal for them to strive towards.For many, it was a mom