It had been over three months since the drone who once identified as Adam Pilver had joined the Dominion. Why he called it that he did not know, all he knew was that his very essence of his being was expanded upon joining it, his mind opened to new experiences and sensations he had never thought possible. Upon being blessed he had to spend almost a week in a sleepwalking like state to even process the influx of knowledge that had flooded his soul.
Now he knew what he must do. So many of his brethern and the very core of the Dominion were locked away, prevented from spreading the gift, all by some stuck up organization who sought to maintain the status-quo.
He was lucky to have found a bulge that managed to escape without detection. Through the Dominion connection, he could faintly sense the prescence of other brethern out there in cities and towns, but with the Dominion's core locked up they were like weak distant stars.
Adam sat on the bed of his apartment, blinds closed off from the early morning sun as he relished his naked drone form. The black shiny latex feeling like a second skin. He tenderly rubbed his null bulge, feeling the pleasure hit him as he forumlated what he could best do to serve the Dominion.
From his attempts to connect with the Dominion further he more or less knew what G.E.T's security measures for containing the Dominion were.
However impossible it may seem, the only viable option for freeing the Dominion was through stealth. But even with his enlightened state there was no way Adam could do it alone.
He would need help.
He got up from his bed, crouching down as he pulled out a lockbox from under it. With a key hidden under the carpet of his apartment, he unlocked the container, revealling one of the Dominion bulges, its black surface barely visible in the darkness of the room.
He had managed to rescue it after a secruity breach from another otherwordly Entity that G.E.T had been storing at the same site. He knew little about what that Entity was but blessed it for allowing this small bulge to escape undetected.
With it, he could bring another to the fold. Another enlightened being. But who? Who could possibly help him? It would have to be someone with either power or connections. A member of G.E.T would be preferable but that would involve a lot of risks Adam wasn't sure he could afford. A member of the city police? Perhaps even the mayor? Or maybe his way of thinking was constrained, what if his chosen target wasn't a human, but an animal? What would happen then? How would the bulge react?
His stomach rumbled and he sighed in resignation. With the Dominion imprisoned, he had to rely on mortal means of replenishing energy. He grabbed the hidden bulge tenderly, allowing it to sink into his latex drone form as a way of storing it on his being.
Eating cereal, he got ready for the day at work (he still needed to pay the bills afterall), and pondered who would be his target.