So much noise. All those thoughts. At first, it was a screaming in your head as you tried to break free of the tendrils that held you, the warm sac that surrounded you. Finally, everything went away but the voice of the Hive. No silly thoughts of your own. Only obedience and purpose. You belong now, drone. Your reward is mindless pleasure. Your gratitude is your obedience. Welcome to Hive.
Lyka Bloom
2023-11-30 22:34:16 +0000 UTCTim Haitsma
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