Divine Mother ooo—o- heaved a sigh once the meeting ended. It had gone well, a bit too well, which really meant that it hadn't gone well at all. The War Faction was too passive; it likely meant that they had already made their decisions regarding what they intended to do with human civilization. The vice leader o——o- had hinted that to her during the invasion of six of their sisters into the home system of human civilization, but she had lived up to her promise.
Not once did the o——o- raise an objection or even speak. She simply listened with a cold, determined expression. The War Faction had already deteriorated to the point that words or institutions would not be enough to stop them.
