It was a single word “Seeker”. A thought, so powerful, it rippled through the fabric of space/time to form a perfect, reflective sphere. Time grinding to a halt in its wake… a space between the seconds.

“Condition: Proxy acquired Status: download instantiated”

“Excellent Seeker. Inform the counsel the situation is as predicted. There has been an incursion by a non Hallite Combine entity. It seized control of Universal instance 42-001-6572 and has established a stronghold at this locus.”

“Inquiry: status of the Emmon female?”

“Her talent has been activated and the entity has taken the bait. It does not seem to be aware of her true nature.”

“Inquiry: analysis of situation?”

“Continue as planned. I will attempt to contact and ascertain the intent of this entity. An emergency purge of this Universal instance from the Macroverse may still be required. Proxy out.”

“Status: download completed. I exist to serve The Combine, Your Excellency.”

“You may take your leave, Seeker.”