This was originally put together as an entry for a greentext competition way back when in 2018. Unfortunately pastebin decided to make everything private and I never got around to moving it here. So, here we are. Enjoy this silly read and don’t take it seriously.
A group of paganistic alraune make a sacrifice in preparation for their harvest. Bees ensue.
Humanity has endured the madness of those who call themselves gods for long enough. It is time that they activated their fully operation battlestation, time that they use their doomsday weapon to secure humanity’s future – and by extension, the world’s.
