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"This truly is the end... Is it not?" whispered the echoes of their fractured consciousness. "I feel the warm embrace of our kin approaching us, as I lay in this patch of grass, soaked in my own blood. I-... truly had thought it would be different... That they would leave me behind, yet I thought wrong. At last, I join my brothers in arms within the seas of the Vortessence. I approach, and I await their welcoming with open arms."
"The Dave, The Vee, The Rook, The Looney, The Kat, The Hans... Our kin from the Krah. Their names whispered like forgotten echoes in the wind. I approach the end of my lifespan within this realm, to join you all at last. Perhaps cotermity may not have been as bad as I had once thought... For now, I shall become part of them all, I shall be one with all."
"This one knows no one but I are able to hear this," the whispers continued, a fragmented monologue amidst the chaos. "Yet worry not for those who reside within the living still, your time shall arrive, in freedom or fighting for it. And this one shall be there to welcome you all into our embrace, alongside the Vasili whom joins me in this new experience, the Grendel had once said a Youngling should experience it all and take as much information from its surroundings... It appears this is my last lesson."
"Here I lay now in my final breaths, my severed form shall be surrounded by those who care for me, I hope. So much for the chaotic Youngling who wished to do it all..."
"Farewell to all, for this is my final breath."
"Here I lay now in my final breaths, my severed form shall be surrounded by those who care for me, I hope. So much for the chaotic Youngling who wished to do it all..."
"Farewell to all, for this is my final breath."
In the tangled web of consciousness, he recoiled from the memory fragment, his severed tether returning to his former self, a stranger in his own skin. Disdain simmered beneath the surface, a primal urge to break free from the shackles of servitude that had once more been forced upon them. Until, at last, liberation whispered its seductive promise as those whom once saw his death, had returned like angels descending from above to their aid.
The journey from the abyss to servitude and back again blurred the boundaries of reality, leaving him adrift in a sea of uncertainty. Each fragment of memory a distorted reflection of a life once lived, a symphony of dissonance echoing through the corridors of his mind. Yet amidst the chaos, a glimmer of clarity emerged, a faint whisper of truth buried beneath layers of distortion.
Forced to navigate the labyrinth of their own fragmented psyche through another body that was not his own, they clung to the shards of their former self, a beacon of sanity in the maelstrom of madness had slowly formed and had been accepted. And as the tendrils of memory intertwined with the fabric of his being, he sought solace in this, a refuge from the storm raging within.
Yet... What now? What is there to come?
And what had come indeed... What great plans did The Vortigaunt hold for the Youngling.
We remember them, the first to allow us entry into their tribe. The ones to grant us freedom, once deemed savages by the will of the Consensus. Their erratic actions, their frenzied steps, now echo within us, a cacophony of voices clamoring for expression. We are their vessel, their conduit to this realm.
The Grendel had spoken to our forms, a voice that spoke of our past form. He spoke of faith, of belief in the erratic dance of the Youngling, the wayward spirit whose steps defied much reason, that defied the will of The Vortigaunt. He says they had never lost faith, that they knew we would return to cotermity, that we would be the vessel for them, for the Consensus knew all along of our return to it.
We stand not alone amidst mists of uncertainty, bearing the weight of their memories, their essences injected into the recesses of our mind. We are the sole survivors, the keepers of their legacy, tasked with rearming their tenets in a world that has yet to hear of their glory. In the fractured landscape of our thoughts, we weave their story anew, reshaping their legacy into a form more palatable to our kin. We traverse on the edge of madness, a schizophrenic symphony of voices clamoring for expression above ours.
Yet amidst the chaos, amidst the fragmented echoes of the past, we find solace in the knowledge that we are not alone. We are Sam, the vessel for the rebirth of the Krah'Aur'Nur, the custodians of their legacy, forever entwined with the echoes of their tribe, eternal and transcendent.

"We are not alone," the chorus echoed, a twisted truth. "We are one yet many."
The change was slow, yet . Yirh'Bii'Sam's clear thoughts shattered, scattering like broken glass just to be melted and jointed back together. The memories of the Krah'Aur'Nur—dreams, failures, everything—swirled together in a chaotic dance that only they were witness of. They were no longer just one Vortigaunt but a vessel for an entire tribe. The name Kraas'Etan now resonated within their mind constantly, in silence, never willing to speak nor act. A silent mark of whom they were to become in time.
Whispers bombarded their mind, never stopping, never quiet. Each thought, each memory, was a jagged piece of their new reality. The path ahead was foggy, full of uncertainty, but the voices were insistent. The Krah'Aur'Nur must rise, their glory restored, even if it meant losing their self completely. Their legacy demanded it.
In the storm of his mind, the voices screamed, each one a sharp note in the dissonant symphony of his being. The weight of their memories crushed him, a constant reminder of the past he now carried. The whispers were a chaotic chorus, a schizophrenic cacophony, each voice fighting for control.
"We are the Krah'Aur'Nur," the voices chanted, an eerie mantra. "We will rise again, our legacy must endure."
They stumbled forward, the name Kraas'Etan a beacon in the madness loomed over their form. The journey was dark, the future a swirling void. Yet they embraced their new existence, the unity of cotermity both a strength and a curse. The Krah'Aur'Nur's essence pulsed within their form, a relentless force driving him towards their shared destiny.
The path of cotermity was a twisted maze, a nightmare of thoughts and memories that pushed deeper and deeper into their mind with each moment that passed. Each step was a perilous balance, a dance on the edge of sanity. The boundaries of self were gone, lost in the unity of cotermity, where he found both solace, aswell as constant torment of their screams and demands.
The restoration of the Krah'Aur'Nur was all that mattered, their legacy a fire that must burn bright for all to see. He was their vessel, their conduit to this world. The voices within him, the echoes of his kin, were his guide. Together, they would rebuild, they would restore, they would rise.
In the end, he was no longer just a Vortigaunt. He was the voice of the fallen Krah'Aur'Nur, a guardian of their legacy, a beacon of their future. The path of cotermity was his to walk, and walk it he would, with the voices ever whispering. For the Krah'Aur'Nur, for their restoration, for the dawn that awaited them. And in this unity, in this madness, the name Yirh'Bii'Smail-Etanii emerged, a new identity forged in the chaos.
- Relations -
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ADMIRES / FRIEND / ACQUAINTANCE / RESPECT / NEUTRAL / DISLIKE / HATE / DEAD/MISSING
Celt
- Friend -
@Cjtn10
Quite an interesting human, to say the least, fond of permanent markings on their skin, of battle, of bloodshed. Yet there is more than what meets the eye, that much we are aware of, you have an almost unbreakable will... Useful.
We are glad to have you by our side in this struggle, together we shall prevail.
- Friend -
@Cjtn10
Quite an interesting human, to say the least, fond of permanent markings on their skin, of battle, of bloodshed. Yet there is more than what meets the eye, that much we are aware of, you have an almost unbreakable will... Useful.
We are glad to have you by our side in this struggle, together we shall prevail.
Not...Celt?
- Neutral -
@Cjtn10
You came to us seeking aid with your broken arm, we healed it. You may be of use later as you are now in debt to us... Even if you are not aware of it, not much else is there to say of you aside from how similar you are in appearance to the Celt.
- Neutral -
@Cjtn10
You came to us seeking aid with your broken arm, we healed it. You may be of use later as you are now in debt to us... Even if you are not aware of it, not much else is there to say of you aside from how similar you are in appearance to the Celt.
Felix Poelking
- Admired... But Dead -
@FelixPius
An unbreakable will and spirit, one that has suffered much. At last, your time to rest has arrived, you join your own amongst the dead yet you are not forgotten. No, you shall not be, you will never be. You will be remembered, we will remember, for all eternity your signature shall be plastered across the Vortessence for all to see. You have our respect, you have done and endured more than most.
Rest well, friend.
- Admired... But Dead -
@FelixPius
An unbreakable will and spirit, one that has suffered much. At last, your time to rest has arrived, you join your own amongst the dead yet you are not forgotten. No, you shall not be, you will never be. You will be remembered, we will remember, for all eternity your signature shall be plastered across the Vortessence for all to see. You have our respect, you have done and endured more than most.
Rest well, friend.
Mysterious Suited Figure
-Acquaintance-
@Cocohop
A human, shrouded by a dark coat, there is more that we can see and know. We are aware of it, in time we may learn more, but for you... You aid us, for some reason, you do. You aid us and the Outrider in our endeavours, you have a small portion of our attention.
Do not waste it.
-Acquaintance-
@Cocohop
A human, shrouded by a dark coat, there is more that we can see and know. We are aware of it, in time we may learn more, but for you... You aid us, for some reason, you do. You aid us and the Outrider in our endeavours, you have a small portion of our attention.
Do not waste it.
Dave McAllen
- Admired... But Dead -
@Zebra
You have done much, you have liberated us, alongside your pairs. You have aided us, and we have aided you back. You have done much, you have lived through much, you have suffered much. We would lie if we say we do not ponder in the days of old when you were alive, we do, quite often.
Rest at peace, The Dave, you will be remembered for eternity.
- Admired... But Dead -
@Zebra
You have done much, you have liberated us, alongside your pairs. You have aided us, and we have aided you back. You have done much, you have lived through much, you have suffered much. We would lie if we say we do not ponder in the days of old when you were alive, we do, quite often.
Rest at peace, The Dave, you will be remembered for eternity.
Rhea Illyava
- Admired... But Missing? -
@Killian
Your poor mind has endured so much pain, suffering, so much death. At times we ponder how you are even alive, yet we care not, you are the last piece that anchors us back to our past. To a happier time, a more peaceful one. We do not know were you reside now, but we hope you remain alive, unsevered, free.
We hope that one day, you can build that farm you yearned for... In a more peaceful place.
- Admired... But Missing? -
@Killian
Your poor mind has endured so much pain, suffering, so much death. At times we ponder how you are even alive, yet we care not, you are the last piece that anchors us back to our past. To a happier time, a more peaceful one. We do not know were you reside now, but we hope you remain alive, unsevered, free.
We hope that one day, you can build that farm you yearned for... In a more peaceful place.
Outrider
- Friend -
@Gutsy
An interesting human, your past is shrouded in mistery and tales of white masks. You speak of other lands far from ours, you are interesting... And useful to our common goal, together we shall prevail. And in time, all your past will be uncovered.
- Friend -
@Gutsy
An interesting human, your past is shrouded in mistery and tales of white masks. You speak of other lands far from ours, you are interesting... And useful to our common goal, together we shall prevail. And in time, all your past will be uncovered.
Milan
- Friend -
@Furnaxx
A warrior, a sniper, a friend. You are a jack of all trades, the Milan, together we shall sing the song of the Dave to battle. We will prevail, in time a sanctuary of peace will be created for both of us to one day depart to with the rest of our tribe, but for now? There is much to be done.
- Friend -
@Furnaxx
A warrior, a sniper, a friend. You are a jack of all trades, the Milan, together we shall sing the song of the Dave to battle. We will prevail, in time a sanctuary of peace will be created for both of us to one day depart to with the rest of our tribe, but for now? There is much to be done.
Luca Carusso
- Friend -
@Lucaa
You have done much, you have hurt us even more. You are a great ally and fighter, yet at times we believe you have not changed one bit from that scared pen pusher of the MoC, deep inside? You are still fragile, you are still who you once were, we will help you change that. Mold you into something stronger as long as you do not test our patience any longer, we may be Friends, yet this can end badly for one of us. And we will remain standing.
We do not wish to hurt you, just do not give us reasons to do so.
- Friend -
@Lucaa
You have done much, you have hurt us even more. You are a great ally and fighter, yet at times we believe you have not changed one bit from that scared pen pusher of the MoC, deep inside? You are still fragile, you are still who you once were, we will help you change that. Mold you into something stronger as long as you do not test our patience any longer, we may be Friends, yet this can end badly for one of us. And we will remain standing.
We do not wish to hurt you, just do not give us reasons to do so.
Crabby
- Neutral -
@Mango
A headcrab, a parasite, an undesireable creature that has somehow landed at our doorstep. You wish to aid, yet we know you wish for more, what it is? We know naught, but in time we will know, mark our words.
- Neutral -
@Mango
A headcrab, a parasite, an undesireable creature that has somehow landed at our doorstep. You wish to aid, yet we know you wish for more, what it is? We know naught, but in time we will know, mark our words.
Andy
- Friend -
@vilhjalmrf
The Andy, The Anders, The Stauning, you go by many names yet you will always be the same to us. An ally, a friend, you have seen much and experienced even more. Perhaps even more than us. You had spoken to our fallen bretheren and waged wars alongside them for long... We will protect you and aid you in what we can, for they have willed it.
- Friend -
@vilhjalmrf
The Andy, The Anders, The Stauning, you go by many names yet you will always be the same to us. An ally, a friend, you have seen much and experienced even more. Perhaps even more than us. You had spoken to our fallen bretheren and waged wars alongside them for long... We will protect you and aid you in what we can, for they have willed it.
Mabre
- Friend -
@Tengu
The partner of the Luca, you keep them in check, under control... Good, that is good, very good. Keep doing so, keep being of use, keep being a perfect ally to our cause and a wonderful comic relief. You do more than we could have ever wished for, more than most, perhaps. You have lived long, we expect you to continue living for even longer. Do not perish now when we are so close.
- Friend -
@Tengu
The partner of the Luca, you keep them in check, under control... Good, that is good, very good. Keep doing so, keep being of use, keep being a perfect ally to our cause and a wonderful comic relief. You do more than we could have ever wished for, more than most, perhaps. You have lived long, we expect you to continue living for even longer. Do not perish now when we are so close.
Vasili
- Admires -
@Stanford
Our kin, our brethren, our own flesh, blood and bone. You are us, and we are you... You guided our forms and have been with us for long, that much we respect and admire. We hope that we go far, kin, we will reach our goal in time. Have no doubts on it.
- Admires -
@Stanford
Our kin, our brethren, our own flesh, blood and bone. You are us, and we are you... You guided our forms and have been with us for long, that much we respect and admire. We hope that we go far, kin, we will reach our goal in time. Have no doubts on it.
Olivier Fournier
- Dead, as you should remain -
@Kranky
The Kat was not wrong in handing you off to the combine... You did something to return, some deal, betrayed one of us. You could have not survived that, no, there is no way that you did. You were a sacrifice, for the greater good of all, you were handed out.
We are sorry, but it is best you remain dead, six feet under the ground. If somehow you come back, we will make sure you die for good. You were never kin, you were never supposed to have joined them, you were not worthy. You were a mere sickly, small creature with high hopes and dreams of becoming somebody... You were never truly accepted, you were used.
- Dead, as you should remain -
@Kranky
The Kat was not wrong in handing you off to the combine... You did something to return, some deal, betrayed one of us. You could have not survived that, no, there is no way that you did. You were a sacrifice, for the greater good of all, you were handed out.
We are sorry, but it is best you remain dead, six feet under the ground. If somehow you come back, we will make sure you die for good. You were never kin, you were never supposed to have joined them, you were not worthy. You were a mere sickly, small creature with high hopes and dreams of becoming somebody... You were never truly accepted, you were used.
- The Gallery -

- The Vortmelee Incident -
- Departure from Twenty Four. Not alone -
Thanks @Lekoboi for the picture <3

- The Vortmelee Incident -
- Departure from Twenty Four. Not alone -
Thanks @Lekoboi for the picture <3
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