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Chapter 2
Under the Wraith Queen's instruction, Esmora found many uses for her power. She never regained her sight, but that hardly hindered her. There was no limit to what she could do, especially if she used the other Wraith worshipper's strength to amplify her own.
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"I have a mission for you," the Queen told Esmora.
"Yes?"
"There is a planet with many people on it. However, they have many places to hide. I want you to gather the best for myself to feed upon."
"What you say will be so," replied Esmora and turned to leave.
For preparation, Esmora needed to gain all of the strength that she could. She made her way to one of the cocoons. In it was a young man, struggling to get out.
"How did you get out?" he asked her, "But no matter right now, help me out of this."
Esmora looked at him curiously.
"Why would you wish to go against the will of the Wraith? Especially our Queen?"
He spat in her face, "You're one of their slave worshippers, aren't you?"
Enraged, Esmora reached toward him and began draining him of life. As his years ebbed away, Esmora could feel strength seeping into her.
Esmora made her way down the busy streets. She looked from side to side and picked out some likely candidates for the Wraith Queen. All that she chose, she established a mental link with. Soon, her web was complete and she told the Wraith Queen that they could begin the attack. As the darts came, people ran wildly to get to a safe place. Esmora struggled against her chosen and began drawing them towards herself. She used her own strength and the strength of the other Wraith worshippers. One of the chosen was struggling. She concentrated harder and did not notice until too late that she had used up all of one of the worshipper's strength. She had killed him. But she had no time to worry about that. Mustering up her final strength, she pulled them after her into the Wraith ship and up to the Queen. Smiling, the Queen reached out and gave her some strength to put the ones that she would not feed upon away for later.
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Esmora entered a common room where the Wraith worshippers gathered when their duties were over. Immediately after she stepped into the room, it grew silent.
"You killed Sorun," accused one particularly brave worshipper.
Esmora's sightless eyes flashed, "It was necessary to please the Queen."
"Of course it was. He was only joking. We know that serving the Queen comes at a price."
Esmora nodded and said, "I am glad you realize that. And also know that if anyone crosses the Queen, I will deal with them if the Queen will let me."
