So, after several shudders, a few cringes, and a steady stream of wincing, the final slave is inserted into the quantum slave automations replacement array. It humms with a quiet power, ever increasing Heliotrix's control over her vessels. A technique learned from a friend. A very vindictive friend. Being Amarrian it is expected you would have slaves, The extent to which Heliotrix goes to use 'meat' as she calls them, is on the fringes of science as we currently know it. While it may seem cruel, she like the friend this technique was learned from have no remorse from enemies of any type and wish to use them in a manner that enhances ones own self by sacraficing others to empower them. Stay away from Heliotrix if you want to fly your own vessel, instead of being a slave hardcoded into an automated system or neural power banks.