*spoiler*
We were the dominant race of our cycle. We were the rulers of the galaxy.
-My studies indicated you were the only race engaged in space-travel at the time. I always found that curious.
We were one empire composed of many subjects. All eventually called themselves "Prothean".
-They weren't given a choice.
Any could oppose us if they wished. And had they won, they would have ruled. Many tried. None succeeded.
-I had no idea Protheans were so..severe.
It was by necessity. Very early we encountered the dangers posed by machine intelligence. They rebelled against us.
The machines' strength lies in their intelligence. We decided the only way to survive was to surpass their evolution with our own.
In time, we united all organic life within our empire. Every race contributed in the struggle against the machines.
-Did it work?
For awhile. Until the Reapers arrived. Then we understood machines had surpassed us long ago in ways we could never imagine.
Many of the details have been lost. The conflict lasted for centuries.
Those that faced the Reapers in the beginning were long dead when I was born.
There were memory totems though, passed down from soldier to soldier. They gave us fragments of what happened.
During my life, Ilos was only a rumor. It was said we had cities there, built on the ruins of a civilization before us, the Inusannon.
If our scientists did have a research facility, whatever they were doing was secret.
-Yes, Vigil said they wiped all traces of themselves from the records so the Reapers couldn't find them.
More of my people survived then?
Attrition. We fought them system by system, planet by planet, city by city. Millions would die in a day. Billions in a month.
Entire worlds would be sacrificed just to slow the Reapers down. Time they spent harvesting a population was time we could regroup.
Yes. Our own people would be indoctrinated...converted...
...then turned against us. But there was no choice. Mercy is not a weapon -- it is a weakness.
What had been our strength - our empire - became a liability. All races conformed to one doctrine, one strategy.
The Reapers exploited this. Once they found our weaknesses, we could not adapt.
The subserviant races became divided and confused. It was only a matter of time before we all lost.
-I'm happy to say our cycle is different. Most races cooperate, but they still remain unique.
Then it may be your only hope.*spoiler*
So that's where the word "Prothean" comes from. Very interesting.
Modifié par Someone With Mass, 26 novembre 2011 - 09:05 .