Seismic heard the man's voice in his head and felt one thing from it: confidence.
Confidence in spite of how horribly things seemed to be going.
At face value, this situation seemed to be the worst there could be. If there could ever be a rock bottom to how things had turned out, Seismic imagined this was getting pretty damn close.
Not only had the Locus, a being of undeniably troublesome might, been revived from near death, it had been revived with even more strength than before.
Now, the Locus had access to all its evolved powers on top of the cold hard fact that it could also rapidly heal itself without any of the supposed limitations known from the Antaeic Factor.
That was not even to mention whatever entity had suddenly hijacked its mind. This, Seismic had no idea what to think about.
