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Octavia Prime: When ape pounded flint on flint, some watched the sparks, others merely danced. Our haunted creations will need drum beats to drown out the throb of helminth blood. Songs to harmonize the long scream, anthems to elevate their butchery. But they are owed their struggle, as we are owed entertainment. Our grand finale——Octavia

Gara Prime: Of all our sleek gargoyles, our Void-born masquerade, how to honor the one who volunteered willingly, knowing the truth? Whose little act of courage-twinkled like petty Ayatan, before our golden indifference? And Nihil cried: “ Glass her, for her presumption!” Until the arches rang with laughter. So be it, I shall encase u in crystal most fine. That the purity of ur stigmatization might shard the sunlight itself, the unbroken——Gara

一滩水Prime：Fear is the greatest of faith, while our immortal vines have left us distant from our base ourselves, consider us subjects, those who gaze upon our cloud swept towers with simmering violent envy, they hold, still the old fears, depth(death?) and darkness, the windless embrace, we will give to fear a form and yet none a vague hydra, a load monstrosity surging from the unfathomable, reminding them, who their gods are——Hydroid

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Mirage Prime（转自warframe wiki）: Oh, how you suffered to become this beast. Yet you laughed at me. Others writhed and raged in the vice, but you, you played the fool. And so it was, that you distorted my design.
A sanguine trick. A murderous comedy. But no one is laughing anymore... except you.
The mere vapors of your life, shimmering still. Mirage.