This vie for independence, this plan to upset the balance of power; it grew from the fevered dreams of those who feared that one day, I’malar would do what Terrace Civilizations had done in the past. However, I’malar wasn’t Terrace. The squids operated on a wholly separate nature, or so he thought. Admittedly, the fear got to him as well from time to time. There was something primal, tangible in the way he knew they would turn on their little pets.