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With the ascension of Fabricator Locum ADM1N into a proper position of power a great many of the reforms and positions the Priest had created were at TalOS’s disposal. After all, by legitimizing his reign there was no reason to reverse what was already there. What this gave TalOS was a functioning Bureaucracy that he did not know he wanted until this moment.
While all the planets still answered to TalOS, underneath TalOS was now a team of twelve Priests who gave administration assistance to regions. These Administers had the duty of linking rulers to resources or helping enforce certain laws upon these rulers. It was nothing too great, with a good chunk of potential clout stopped by the need for TalOS’s approval. As TalOS looked upon it, it reminded him of old administration diagrams showing the power of an executive authority who answers to the legislature which was the Parliament.
It was because of these machines of power that were now formed that TalOS found himself with more freetime than before. Thus he traveled near the rim of the Forgespire and seeked out the barracks that he gained possession of so long ago.
Walking into the place TalOS saw a great many Priests and Proelitor working with one another. On the other side were those who saw themselves as the warriors who they were raised as, either committing themselves to sparring matches or chatting to one another.
When TalOS entered the place all activity stopped, as if an Evil Tyrant had walked into the room ready to start declaring executions.
TalOS’s soul was pesky at great many times these days. Even as he satiated TalOS is, he still exhumes the field of nullification which is created by his hunger. The reason he can only compare to that of a man who continues to eat after he is full, his body seeking to get additional nutrients so that it can survive longer periods of starvation. TalOS’s soul, which by all means is essentially an organ like brain is to a body, still does not know it is sated and thus will continue to work.
It will recover in time, TalOS knew, for he will get a grasp of this new muscle which haunts him. Until then all he can do is start walking forward with his firm footfalls snapping everyone awake.
