Liquidator #3813G's Final Testament

The fluids that clog this terminal are unusually thick. Long strands of slime cling to its surface, despite my best efforts to remove them. It is as if they are somehow alive, clinging to the words that flash across the screen...

Here follows the final testament of Liquidator #3813G, once a scout of the Vanguard. ... The fluid that engulfs me has begun to set. I wished to leave these final words, but as I feel the hive resonate around me, as I feel the jelly gently consume my bones, I no longer remember why. What is left of me, I leave here for any who follow. The hum of the hive is all I hear now, the binding music of the brood. My heart sings the song of the swarm...