Parasite Queen made an elaborate plan against the Guardian, one that had no chance of failing. But the plan was supposed to start only a few years after she digested everyone.
Varian flipped the table and threw everything into jeopardy.
'I hate that child! He's so, so, so unruly!'
The lady still looked as kind as ever with a gentle smile on her face. But she exuded a dark red aura as she floated high above, an aura that covered dyed half of the sky in her color.
With every flick of her wrist and wave of her finger, tentacles shot into the sky, spewing infectious energy that aimed at enslaving any sentient creature that came into contact with it.
The energy would first start at the body level. Then, it'd drill into the soul of the target and blockade it from reaching out to the body.
