Incarceron

"Have you ever talked to Incarceron, Maestra? In the darkest night when everyone else is asleep? Prayed and whispered to it? Begged it to end the nightmare of nothingness? That's what the cell-born do. Because there is no one else in the world. It is the world."

 

~ excerpt from Incarceron by Catherine Fisher

 

[11:34 P.M. Moscow Time -- Lefortovo District, Moscow, Russia]

 

//Dominus//: "This is Dominus, do you read me Sapphique?"

 

//Sapphique//: "Loud and clear," "Copy?"

 

//Dominus//: "Copied. Has there been any hostile activity in your sector?" "Copy?"

 

//Sapphique//: "Copied. There has been no conflict with any Warsaw Pact units in the last 14 hours." "Copy?"

 

//Dominus//: "Copied. I've got sightings of Warsaw Pact individuals in a nearby cafe called Андерсон on набережная Академика Туполева. I need your squad to eliminate them and move to the next checkpoint. We'll secure the firearms and sweep the rest of the Lefortovo District," "Understood, copy?"

 

//Sapphique//: "Copied and understood, Dominus." "Over."

 

 

Thanks goes out to Eric. I couldn't have built this without his time and effort he spent trying to help me over Skype. I also removed that "thing" just for you Andreas, as it didn't work to well with how I wanted to play with the light.

Done