Evolution at an incredible pace. Internal gene-scribing constantly changing, altering, almost intelligent in its adaptation. "Strange." Vocalizations aid in thought, cogitators thrum whilst my organic mind considers.
The subject, a Citizen-designation Quin Anwad is infected cranially, the parasite adapts to its new environment and overtakes neurons rapidly. The Citizen is completely infected for whatever that causes, and it seems to be activating the Citizen's sensory centres. "Listening in, are we?" I ask the stiff body, new mixtures of anaesthesia being concocted and then deployed to defeat new adaptations.
The tech serfs have been sent for a rest cycle, leaving myself alone in the room with the infected subject. Data rolls across a screen, two billion infected of the three billion living on it, but the disease will not advance its stage, content to replicate at a low level intelligently rather than display more standard behaviour.
"Listening, adapting, changing, improving and waiting." My vocalizations spur the cogitator in my mind to provide solutions, ideas, truths. "Living from the smallest organism. A connected being. But parasites cannot think." Staring at the vicious worm I have in a stasis chamber, stilled mid-writhe by the temporal sorceries of the machine.
"I wonder where your commander is, little worm. What malign intellect drives you to such treachery." I move on motive-wires in my laboratory, glaring down at the infested, "Perhaps you worry we will burn you out. Shatter this world's skies with fire and crack its crust with shells."
A crackling laugh exits me, "Worry not, odd, twisted Xenos. I have study to perform yet." Staring at the disconnected organs of a worm taken apart, "You will live until I can see your very centre, that nerve column which guides all this."
Quin Anwad is instantly annihilated, high-power radiation making the air warble with force as he falls apart into dust. Dulling the senses of this swarm in my chambers and removing a human mind from their network.
"I have called the Guard, parasite. Prepare for war." I inform this opponent, hoping to see their evolution accelerate.