Karax didn't look at the Berserker.
He couldn't.
His eyes were fixed on the 'Queen' as she walked away.
There was no hesitation in her steps. She didn't turn to look back at him, or her children.
So there really is nothing left of her. The berserker killed her, and took over her body, just like the legends said he could.
Karax lay covered in blood.
His body, soul, Core, Seed of Existence, and even Consciousness had been destroyed by the Berserker.
The Elementals had fearsome power that could kill everything.
Around Karax, the chamber was filled with bodies. His brothers, sisters, soldiers, caretakers. His entire colony. All of them were dead.
His mandibles hung low. His breath came in shallow bursts. He was alive, but barely.
This is it, he thought, his gaze fixed on the blood pooling beneath him.
This is how I die? Without protecting anyone?
