[h2]Urdnot Varhak[/h2]
[h3]New York, Arcadia-1[/h3]

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Varhak looked defiantly at the grey behemoth, his face contorted into an eternal snarl. Inside however, his mind was flashing warning signs. '"Run you fool!" He could hear his krantt shouting from the back of the rest of the standing Yakuza. His face softened for a moment before coming back to a grim determination. He wasn't important enough to be saved and a Krogan's word is final. 

"[color=LightGray]Tell me, little one. What is it that you hoped to achieve wielding a weapon so much greater than yourself?[/color]"

Varhak laughed. He remembered how he got the ancient gravity hammer, fighting to the top of his clan's corpses to get it. He smiled widely as he felt his bones regenerated, seeping wounds healing, hole in his chest knit back together. He spat blood on the floor, holding the gravity hammer firmly. The hammer crackled even more, electricity arching from it, seemingly excited to fight a worthy foe. Varhak was no more. This Krogan was different, utterly consumed by bloodlust.

"[b]You cannot even compare to me! You were born with your power, a mere weakling spirit in a strong body. You do not deserve the power you possess, demon![/b]" His voice was different, a seemingly calm voice with a dark undertone. It seemed to broadcast across the whole planet. "[b]YOU ARE VAT-BORN! Impure and born with a power you cannot comprehend! I was born with the prison of flesh and blood, born of Krogan blood! I worked for my power, you were merely born with it![/b]" 

Varhak's voice went into a silent whisper "[color=red][b]You do not deserve the body you are in.[/b][/color]" The hammer released a high pitched, mechanical whine. He raised his hammer.

"[color=red][b]I AM KROGAN!!![/b][/color]"
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[h1]KABOOM!!![/h1]

Varhak slammed it on the ground, making a deep crack on the ground. It was dark and deep and captured both him and the grey demon. He threw his gravity hammer out of his hands, using the last of his strength to save the glorious weapon from the abyss. As he fell into the darkness, he smiled in peace.