@pridefulis liked for a starter
The longer things go on, the more Netzach expects the trick to wrap up. Maybe, something new happened, that one of the ALEPH beings had finally figured out how to be more than any of them ever knew how to handle. Maybe they’d just fallen asleep in a containment unit again. Their favorite, the doll Alriune, was capable of a great spectrum of hallucinatory effects, but nothing this intricate, or themed this way.
Despite the oddity, and assurance that this probably isn’t a trick, Netzach remains on guard. The sound of someone shouting a greeting startles them so thoroughly at one point, that they embarrass themselves in front of far too many people.
“If you see pink slime where it doesn’t belong, you should tell someone.” It’s cryptic, but the last few people have nodded at them in confirmation. “That’s like, the first sign of the apocalypse- non-avian, of course. But still, damn dire straits.”