Pasiphae becomes frustrated and enters the mindstream
Hate.
We are not pleased. We are not amused. Annoyance. Cold Dark beings harvest materials and convey them to other worlds feeding other Darklings to produce more Iron War-form Husks. The Harvesting Darklings began to flee from our existence; they are in fear. We followed; chased after theirs to a critical Dark Hive they have settled in the Fiery Void. . .
Pasiphae grows in Turmoil.
We will act. Impatient. We will destroy their Dark Hive. We call upon our brethren's to assist on our task to disturb their hoard collections. The Light shall be preserved.