Now that the All Secrets Order has chosen to reveal its own desires at the very outset of this turmoil, it is precisely because they wish to use all of this to escape the Order Bureau's Control and to put their own creed into practice.
Regardless of whether the Order Bureau can survive this round of strife, it will inevitably be grievously wounded, and that is exactly the fine opportunity for the All Secrets Order to rise.
"In fact, if you're willing, we can completely convert you into the Night Race, so you may enjoy a truly Undying Body, rather than hiding in this dream-forged reality woven by the Fantasy Species, sustaining a false immortality."
Jos threw out another weighty bargaining chip, but no one was willing to accept it.
"The Night Race? Better forget it." A Legislator's voice rang from within the hive. "As for the form of undying, we have our own ideas."
Jos sneered. "To go on hiding in this… crystal coffin?"
