This is the first interlude. The events written here do not need to be read to appreciate the true work of this fanfic. However, is may make some future events make more sense.
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The Queen of Blades had a temper. Although she had managed to trap her mental prisoner once again, a hope had awakened in the true Kerrigan, and not one day went by that the Zerg ruler didn't have to renew the mental bindings in place. On the 'positive' side, the one who had attempted release was killed by one of her many minions. However, the Queen of Blades had a deep fear that another one like him/her would arise from whatever race he/she was, and come to eliminate her. She sat down and started contemplating what race did it. The person hadn't tried to beat her in a honourable way, instead making a blow in a weak spot. This ruled out the Protoss. The Zerg were mindless, and anyway they were all controlled by her and her alone. That only left Terrans, although she knew that any human who showed even the slightest sign of psychic tendencies received a Dampening in 5 seconds flat. However, no known races remained in the galaxy, so the Queen of Blades felt they were her best bet. She called all her main Cerebrates and sent them on a mission of total assault