I made wealth for myself, I run a few establishments, That and I used to be a mercenary, I retired and sat on my investments and bought a few moons and had a few rings named after me around a few planets. Opened an academy for the gifted in art and thats my story. Blood money is money, I many not look armed to the teeth now in my mansuit sunbathing, But on Omega where I live you gotta carry a weapon.
I guess there was only one breed of maw out there, if the mutated into that then they got out of this galaxy and onto another and cross bread?
This is how tall some can get
and thats a baby,