Grand Plan
Christopher watched as Prism's Shard reattached to her and nodded to himself.
It wasn't just Frank and Gregory, all the fleeing Voidwalkers that had survived had been killed by her and replaced by her reflections which were now on their way to the Voidwalkers main base.
Peering through fate, he could see his subordinates as well as the various armies following the trails the Voidwalkers left behind. Naturally, they were significantly slower than the reflections, but that was fine. In fact, it was perfect, considering the next phase of the plan.
Christopher sighed.
'This is going to piss off a lot of people. But whatever.' He sighed and peered through fate.
No matter what, the Voidwalkers were still incredibly cautious. They had accounted for the very small possibility of their plan failing, and so they decided that, instead of panicking, they would use It as an opportunity.