"Against all the evil that Pharloom can conjure. All the wickedness that bug-kind can produce. We will send unto them, only you. Rip and Shaw until it is done."
In the age of the Wyrm, in the eternal kingdom, when the void was first harnessed, one stood, birthed by the light of Pale Beings, her soul marked by the crest of the Weavers and shrouded in silk. She chose the path of gittin’ gud. In her timeless vigil she found only conflict, and with inscrutable tenacity she scoured the realm of Pharloom seeking vengeance against the bugs of the Citadel who had wronged her. She wore the mantle of the pinstresses past, and those who tasted the sting of her needle called her... the Red Maiden.
* Sherma begins playing E1M1 on their chime *
In the age of the Wyrm, in the eternal kingdom, when the void was first harnessed, one stood, birthe
Tempered by the trials of Vespa, her hivesteel will remained steadfast through the passage of Blasted Steps. For she alone was the Abyss walker, the Omni-crested Hunter, who sought retribution in all quarters, Abyss and Cradle, Mount Fay and Deep Docks, in the beginning and the end, and she hunted the slaves of Grand Mother Silk with barbarous garama; for she passed through the Abyss as none but void had before.
Tempered by the trials of Vespa, her hivesteel will remained steadfast through the passage of Blaste