Queen Chrysalis’s spirit finds a host that can handle her power and it happens to be Ocellus. However, the drone proves to be too smart to be coaxed by promises of grandeur, so Chrysalis is forced to push every thought out of her head one at a time until all there’s left to rely on are her primitive instincts. Then the changeling will be ripe for the taking.

Written for the Halloween in April contest.

If you like this story then go read Changeling Theory. If you don't like this story then go read Changeling Theory. Trust me, it's a lot better.