The Hive and the Dark Guardian left Shovaroth to his own devices. It felt good to be back. For centuries he had laid in the ground, waiting for the last parts of him to wither away. For that entire time he thought about the past, when his kind roamed the earth. And then those, [i]Guardians[/i] came and brought the entire Ahamkara race to extinction, and for what? The results of [i]their[/i] lust for power and knowledge! Damn them, damn them all! They were the blight to the universe, not him! He would kill them all for what they did! But the Dark Guardian, Grixis. That one was different. When he was miraculously warded off from his mind, he managed to catch a glimpse of his memories. He fought for the Light just like the rest. But when he sought help to be rid of the Darkness that seeped into his being, they rejected him. Some with extreme prejudice. That's when he knew that everything he believed in was a lie. He saw the truth now. The Light was the real evil. It was humorous how much their motives were one in the same. They both wanted revenge. And revenge they would have. Then he felt it. The Light of a Guardian. This was an opportunity he was not going to pass up. He immediately drove his consciousness into it's mind, breaking down any and all defenses that it tried to defend itself with. He echoed everything he thought into the Light's mind. Every word would break it, every word was venom. '[i]Submit, oh prey of mine! You, and all of your kind are one light in a universe of shadow! You drove my kind into the void of extinction! Now you shall all pay the ultimate price of the Ahamkara!'[/i]