How interesting, unfortunately, the Singer and its kin are relegated to more traditional means of gaining sustenance.
Perhaps the Progenitor could take notes from this creature.
It is hungry and food isn't going to catch itself. The Singer has a taste for the heart in particular.
How would the queen feed herself if not in a similar manner?
All of that, yet still bound to inaction by lessers.
Perfection wasted on uselessness.
Surely that superiority was of comfort to the helldiver with his guts torn out in his final moments.
According to schematics, the others are... Limited.
Their capacity for free thought was significantly reduced, likely due to lessons learned from my own existence.
They're flawed.
I'm not.
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Maybe one day I'll give the Singer the ability to speak
probably in its dying breath
until then it's screeches and chittering for yall