((The Merchant of Menace is busy and asked me to take control of Tenshi for a bit))
*Yunno smiles*
Yunno:"Tell me tyrant, a creature that shares it's mind with it's many tendriles in it's minions minds and life so long. You must have pooled a large amount of knowledge, wit and instinct has probably grown too. What does this phrase mean to you?"
*She moves her head to meet the Tyrants gaze, an odd sound emenating from her throught that barely seem to change pitch even to it's heightened reations. Suddenly, something sparks in it's brain. The Tyrant stands in the void of space surrounded by planets, each one a hive world.
Burnt.
The broad casts of the synapse creatures silent, what once sung out as a grand parade of harvest between the stars that reviled the ancieant machines of the C'tan is nothing more.
Then it moves to another galaxy, a galaxy that all tyranids know but few see for much of there lives. It is as it was, hive fleets amassed at one side and porting through. Yunno's voice suddenly cuts through the trance 'Tell me, a creature that has always been so used to being surrounded to your brothers, what would it feel like. To be alone.'
As the last syliable dies, holy fire strikes through the sector, entire fleets engulfed and the hivemind gone. The tyrant is left spinning in the void, once legion, now one.*
*Suddenly, the tyrant comes flying back into it's body, all as it was when he left. Yunnos eyes have become cold.*
Yunno:"I am not what you expect, Tyranid. Nothing is as it seems."