As *Lunar delves further into their previous selves, now afraid of losing what before they had never really wanted to dwell upon, the Empty found, one day, that they were no longer alone. Certainly, the denizens of their domain still payed them no mind - but here now was no simple denizen.
They had no face - not even a head! - but they seemed friendly, perhaps even kind, reassuring, caring, as they spoke directly to the little fly: "Things are going to be very, very different around here from now on. We promise."
Though they are an amalgamate mind of the tens - perhaps hundreds - of different lives *Lunar has lived, The Many is a distinct personality on their own.That personality is... grandiose, power-hungry, and constantly boiling over with seething rage.
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