[color=9e0b0f][center][b]11y-du8-94-b[/b][/center][/color] [i]It's done. I think we're finally done. The J-types learned very quickly that I cannot be challenged. When they did, they found other ways to threaten me. I'd rather not have my activities broadcast and my name slandered to every god on the planet. So, we came to an agreement, and I changed my methods. All races have Sculptors, but the Pronobii's will be a little different. They're more uniform, more specialised, mute. Their telepathy links them into a single entity of many minds and souls. I've labelled them S-types, but in the Pronobis language, they're called Remphs- Watchers. Their cores are enlarged and their aluminium exchanged for a full skeleton of bronze or brass. They have more control of the siphons and can enter stasis if necessary. I've omitted the Lesser Eyes from their design with Omicron's permission. [center][hider=Even more angular, even more sleek.] [img]https://static1.squarespace.com/static/54243095e4b07ee637a9f812/t/57e82654d482e9a8f5918373/1474831961555/?format=750w[/img] [/hider][/center] The Remphs will act independently of Jvan, but they will be my hand in Pronobis society. They will be present at every hatching, and they will watch over every deathbed. They will save the falling child, and restore the dying field. With the knowledge of the Sculptors across the world, they will aid the J-type civilisation as it rebuilds and acclimatises to its new home. I've given them a headquarters on the Julia Islands. They and the J-types will have unrestricted access to the exotic resources there. It's one of the places they're planning to start new colonies, along with the grave of the Leviathan, and the seat of Tsunami's power. Tsunami has also agreed to assist them, in exchange for the normal Djinni demands for worthy tribute. He's weaker than he was, though. It looks like my pet Sealord's had a run-in with Whisper. I trust it was a learning experience for both of them. As for space, the J-types have reached the conclusion that it might be mutually beneficial. However, they will have full say over how far they go, for how long, and when they return. I'm allowed to offer suggestions on where. They wish to retain and exalt their permanent home on Galbar. I've handed over Recombinance without comment in order to compensate for my... Fumbles. Lambda is enjoying her time with it. She's planted dozens of embryos. So far she's spent her time modeling remipedes into hunting animals and turned a baleen whale into a giant siege engine, which I personally find extremely satisfying. We might get along yet. These records I will make public to the Pronobii so that they might know the full story of their rebirth. Even the most callous moments. I think they've earned that much. As for me... Well, the J-types can handle themselves, and they want to. I'll keep instructing the S-types, insofar as they can be instructed. I'll watch over Galbar, and get to work on my other races. ...Well, it's not like I was going to stop at one, was I? I have so many plans. J-types might be the most populous, but I can think of other societies to start in the abyss... Merms, hallucigens, radiophiles, coral urtelem... This was just the beginning. And I have other plans, too. Plans for the Distant Dance. Plans for Metera. Plans for myself. I don't think the threat of exposure holds much weight over me anymore. I don't have anything left to hide. The universe is out there, waiting for me. I think it's time to wake up.[/i]