Conjunction: What Was Left Sleeping It had been there for two millennia, silent and dormant. Its years had been full of monotonous repetition, comprised of naught but slowly building its body, preparing for its grand mission. But today was different. The commanding unit, Zircon Leader, had declared the arrival of hostiles. Its own sensors confirmed it — its ultimate foe, and creatures much like it, were invading the structure it slumbered in.
It was incomplete, but the time had come for it to carry out its mission. It observed all the hostile forces in the area — the Hell General, his 2,000 devils, and all the Masters in Quartierlatin — and reached a single conclusion: The current completion level is sufficient to annihilate them all. There were no faults in that evaluation, but it would remain on standby until the Zircon Leader ordered it to depart. The hope left behind by the pre-ancient civilization still slept, but it was almost time for it to awaken.
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