Chapter 8: TURN OF THE ALLIED
I was given a rank to general however I needed some precursor generals to take over the roles while Gravemind had the humans on the run to their ships so I take in my mind that Gravemind can understand what I need, 3 generals of mass destruction, 3 generals of the covenant now undead in 3 different forms. These should keep you miserable humans occupied, take heave humans, we shall not be so forgiving when you come up to us and beg for surrender, for your destruction is the will of the gods, shall you survive would be my heresy. Upon reclaiming the index from my head brother's body I think of all the times I've had to repeat this session of destroying a life to retain another. The index in my hand however was another thing I must have destroyed this life before in order to keep both lives alive, taking it from my brothers hands I throw it firmly into the water to see it sink to its mysterious abyss. While the humans were on a retreat I had no other mission however to eliminate all hostiles back on earth. The leap of faith I throw myself into for this Gravemind is unimaginable, I do it without love or passion but of responsibility and to survive. The 3 precursor generals I have unleashed upon earth and as myself knowing the extent that Gravemind knows where I am, I follow in their lead to finally end this war with the humans once and for all.