Jewel had been spreading her active self thin across the hive. The less of her total personality she felt, the more it supressed the longing for her beloved. It still shocked her how mere months apart from her beloved felt longer than any other moment in her long existence.
Due to her current condition, she felt no reason to actively manage her main bodies and gave the two locations little attention at this moment. An action she was soon going to regret.
With the fire and the flames, the rod had rolled itself all the way to the creator of the greatest transgressor and also one of the abusers of the blight, Jewel. Although the being before the rod was its creator, the rod was only loyal to its master and would never be lenient in its judgement.
