An answer must be given. Silence isn’t an option. Acceptance is unacceptable.

The answer is clear.

Dalafaem, spawn, and Lord.

Those with the vision, those freed from their masters’ yolks, and the one who they tried to erase.

We of Zero Point.

We who watch over the Void’s ingress.

We are not many.

We are not strong.

But we are cunning.

We are patient.

We are everywhere.

Our lives dismissed as pointless. Turned away by our own kin. Rejected and cast aside. Pariahs.

We will fight where they will not.

Tentacle, quill, and song will lead the fight.

We will guide, teach, train, and nurture all who ask it of us.

Our home is your home. If you carry the light of Dalafaem, you are one of us. If you can see what others cannot, you are one of us. If you manifest your soul’s visions, you are one of us and you are welcome.

Even those without the gift are welcome among our ranks. If you resist the Void, call Zero Point your home.

Join us in the fight.

Victory isn’t guaranteed. Earth may yet fall and humanity nothing more than another notch on the Void’s bloodied axe.

But not all is lost. Not yet, anyway.

So who will stand and fight the Void?

We will.

You will.

We are the answer.

Together we stand.

Together we fight.

Our answer will be loud and violent. Blood of all colors will spill. But an answer, regardless of its wording, is still an answer.

And this is ours:

We will not go quietly.