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Morana
This lithe female figure haunts the minds of those who have heard the death cries of its victims. She stands tall with a tattered hood and robe that seems to absorb all the light around it. The air stagnates in her presence and you would be a fool to linger near her long.

Ability Ideas

 * Reap
 * Morana sweeps out in a wide arc in front of her dealing a large amount of damage.
 * Rot
 * Morana causes a target to wither increasing the damage they receive for a short period of time and dealing a small amount of damage to the target.
 * Fear
 * Morana causes all the darkest fears of the enemies around her to surface. For a short period of time all the enemies surrounding Morana run away in panic.
 * Death's Embrace
 * Morana channels her abilities to bring about a manifestation of darkness. For a short period of time all of her attacks deal additional damage. This additional damage restores health back to Morana.

Officer Garspark shifted himself back in his reclining chair and stared at his wide array of video monitors. His crew had been making quite a profit from this dig site. Already they had recovered several dozen artifacts worth loads of profit, but of course his pocket was more important and he had only reported just enough to keep them there and digging. Garspark smiled under his heavy helmet and slowly lifted his feet onto the desk. The thoughts of all that money lining his wallet slowly letting him drift into sleep, until the alarms sounded. Immediately the communications was filled with chatter about finding something big.

Garspark dashed out from his office and took the railcar down to the dig. Slowly he made his way inside the caverns and down to the depths where the reported find was. He shouted at the men to clear the way for him, shoving a few to the side, and finally he was able to gaze upon his prize. The frosted metal was chilling to the touch and only the faintest image could be seen within, but he had found a Warframe. He called to his personal men through a secure channel and began to put the caves under his complete control. Dozens of Osprey were positioned around the area and even more numerable MOA were stationed about monitoring every aspect of every moment. Over the next several hours the Cryo Pod was excavated.

Soon Garspark would move his wonderful new prize and soon he would be renowned as a great hero among the Corpus for his find. He rubbed his hands together thinking about the rewards that awaited him. He reached out and touched his prize once more. Sliding his hand down the frame like he would his lover, there was a distinct click. The pod came to life. It began venting itself and reciting some strange language that his translators could not understand. His men and MOA took up defensive positions aiming at the pod. He was almost horrified to think that they might harm his prize, but this horror was soon filled with another vision.

The pod opened and the cryogenic smog billowed out. Slowly the imposing figure of the warframe could be seen. It stood motionless, almost like a statue carved into a stone wall. Garspark ordered one of the men to inspect it closer. The crewman was reluctant at first, but after a threat of death he fell into line and stepped in close. The fear could be seen in his body as the crewman reached out to touch the warframe. There was not a single reaction from the machine and everyone gave a sigh of relief, but then he screamed.

Several hours later Sergeant Turgon Rigtar made it to the site of the incident and was reviewing the recordings from the security cameras. As he went through the logs and communication chatter he was able to ascertain what was discovered on the site. Apparently the dig team had awoken a dormant warframe within the mine. They attacked it in full force and seemed to have damaged it to a point of fatality, but the unit apparently manifested some form of power that let it rip a MOA apart with its bare hands. The unit also seemed to absorb matter from everything it killed during this manifestation, and healed the wounds that were inflicted. More men moved onto the scene and the unit performed another strange power. All communications for the next ten minutes were filled with crewman screaming in fear and crying like children. Garspark apparently made it out from the cave and assembled his last team of MOAs to combat the warframe. Finally on camera the Sergeant could get a good view of this new opposition. It was definitely female. Tall and thin, but it walked with the grace and poise of a ruler. The face was mostly covered in a tattered hood that ran down into a beautifully embroidered robe. Her movements were always fluid and never wasting a single effort. As Garspark ordered the MOAs to open fire, she raised her hand as if she was speaking to the masses. Another darkened surge of energy crackled down her arm and she waved the MOAs off to the side like children standing in her way. The flock MOA fell, severed from the top of their heads by her dark ability.

At this point Turgon was quite disturbed at the display of power, but could only watch as Garspark fell to his knees before this wicked thing. Slowly it strutted forward to him and placed a single hand upon his head. Garspark screamed. He cried, he yelped, he begged, all about how his body was being torn apart. Turgon could see it happen as on the video he could see all the detail of Garspark’s body withering and decaying into nothing. Only his helmet remained, but that too turned to rust, and then dust. Turgon shook his head in dismay at what he had seen. This would haunt him for days and he could not think of a way that he would explain this to his superiors. Then he felt a hand on his head.