I stand at the edge of the trees, looking down at the burning buildings of Candor City. So much unfinished business lies there. Joshua is lost to me, while the creator and harvester of Dust remains unchallenged and unknown, an entity that was almost in my grasp before the intervention of Clan Mother Jiram. Jiram has already left this world with most of my kind. A terrible malaise sweeps through the Lazloi, pitching sister against sister. Jiram will join the other Clan Mothers trying the dampen the flames that have engulfed us, even though I suspect she helped to light that fire. For reasons unknown, she placed me in danger in the hope that I would die. While the truth remains elusive I cannot rest. A few short weeks ago I would have proceeded with caution and subterfuge, but with the human civilisation collapsing before me and the monstrous deformities of the Great Enemy running amok, that time is over. It is time to wield all the powers our dying race can command. -- Sylenia ny Kleneptra ny Hybritta hept Zilaerion V4 figure in the Space Dweller outfit from DAZ. Forest Superior from DAZ. Original spacecraft model created in Cinema 4D. Rendered in Cinema 4D R16 Visualise. Zoom for best results - thanks for looking, comments appreciated. Good to be back.