[X] Use the lore of the White Tower and the fact they seem to use light-based lenses to send a message of shaped light for them from Cradle.
[X] Organise a first meeting between us :
-[X] Through messages
Hell yeah we back baybee!
Everybody waxing lyrical about dragons and timey-wimey resets, when one could have their chassis literaly forged of tormented souls.
Think of the conversation piece it will be, 'My face plate is up here not on the breastplate full of screaming faces'.
From what little I remember of the 1st season Roy had a chip on his shoulder so big you would be forgiven for thinking he spontaneously became a lumberjack.
Tho wasn't there some sort of fuckery that led to this I don't recall it all.
Just got done rereading this fic. Nice to see you back op.
Also there I'd no way the Cult of Artemis is not getting at least some low key support from a matriarch somewhere.
Magical girls must be a hit in some demographics of the Asari.