#revocate--animos

[metalraindrops]

Rhododendron

(Judgement. I may not sound it in text but I am a pretty fucking anxious person. I’ve been getting better about it, but that doesn’t make me any less of a worrywart a lot of the time.)

[aauditor]

Will Never Compromise, with ChosenByMantle and Revocate--Animos

Arrival to the Council chambers has been especially sickening for Sun. Interweaving with other rates leveled the stress heaved, and to attempt to associate with Builders…

Even more of a hardship than warring with the Humans.

Builders always had a callous attitude toward ranks beneath them, even the Miners that follow them second; ones that supply them the sufficient materials to compose many constructs of undeniably awesome technology.

That is all the applause I will give to ones of immense hubris.

The Promethean spoke with the gentle Lifeworkers, beside her loyal ancilla and Monitor, 539 Adroit Admonishment. The Lifeworkers, like Sun, preferred the alternate name: Master-of-Soft-Scolds, created for his forged ability to persuade people with a swift manner, unwilling or willing.

Soft Scolds reported his recent encounter to Sun about the conceited, and charm and satisfaction did not emanate. They gave him glares of disappointment, as if he were fabricated of filth. They made him feel as if he effectuated something that was wrong to do.

Sun was selected with her ancilla and other Warriors known to her to speak with a collective of Builders. She chose to converse with a Builder known as Softly-Whispers-Newfound-Stars, a second form given a brief moniker as Whispers.