'…But I know that you will, anyway. Which is WHY I made this decision.'
The way was dark and shrouded in fog, but it was still the only one where there was hope to have hope at all.
"What are you talking about, mortal?" the Goddess of Bees hissed, clenching me tighter in the mental grip that held my astral projection in place.
The God of Humanity frowned and opened his mouth to say something as well, but was interrupted.
By this point, my plans were already in motion.
Even before I gave the gods my reply, I had sent an order to Precio-Us. I only wished that I had an opportunity to say the words of warning and goodbyes to my loved ones. Even just THE most loved ones…
But there really was no time.
Only Precio-Us, perhaps, could move as quickly as they had to. With my approval, they began joining more and more lesser hive minds of Hardbees into their hive mind. Only the sky and the ocean were their limit!
