Peace… That was all I wanted, peace for the ants who were my brothers, and peace for the ones that were not. In my arrogance I thought I could save us from this doomed world we lived in. By joining the three colonies into one, I hoped to survive, to use my strange intelligence to carve out a dwelling in the sand, to build something that had never been built before. A home for all, a safe haven for each insect that lay dying in the sun, to come and rest, replenish themselves, and then go on their way all the better for it.

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I destroyed everything I held dear, and the fall of my race was my doing, and my doing alone. I accept this burden, welcome it and all the pain it brings, for what we have done here should be remembered, and whoever finds these chronicles of mine, be warned, least your mistakes should mirror my own… These things began when the sun was blackened in the sky and the world went dark, in the span of a few moments our fate was sealed…

 

 

 

 

 

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