My name is Krieg, a mind that has lost control of its body, that is to say my body and I are constantly at war. It isn't so bad once you get used to the burning, bleeding, maiming, and screaming gibberish that no one understands; or at least it wasn't, until the fourth siren the vault hunters met split me into twelve, equally insane and equally violent Kriegs.
That siren, Sybil, used her power of phasesplit to multiply my body by twelve, with each clone representing a different attribute of him. First, there is Blitzkrieg, a clone that has speed ten times the original and whose attacks focus on that enhanced speed. He is significantly thinner than the original, but other than that there is not much physical difference. The second is Feuerkrieg, who prefers burning everything in sight and whose flames shine a bright white, any attacker that approaches him is set alight before they can even touch him. Thirdly is Wutkrieg, who goes into battle attacking blindly, not paying attention to whether friend or foe is on the other end of his buzz axe. He always has a look of anger on his face, like he would end your life in an instant if it were not for me preventing him from doing so. Blutkrieg is the fourth clone, he chops up enemies in a way that they don't die immediately, but perish after profusely bleeding from every wound his axe has made. Blutkrieg's axe never leaves his right hand and therefore it has fused to it. The fifth and most deadly one is Lebenkrieg, who finds the fastest and most efficient way to take lives; his weapon of choice is whatever does the most damage to the enemy at hand, although none of his methods match the same power as the other clones. The embodiment of explosions is the sixth clone, called Pulverkrieg, who keeps grenades and dynamite strapped to him at all times and is his only attack. He carries many grenade mods to suit whatever he feels like the grenade should do next; and if he is compromised, he triggers all the explosives on his body at once. Schreienkrieg has the loudest voice of all, and uses it to stun his opponents and make their ears bleed and eventually their heads explode from the massive vibrations. When he isn't screaming at the top of his lungs, you can hear him softly muttering to himself, but he is never completelysilent. The eighth and most difficult to control is Starkekrieg, who uses no weapon except the ones attached to his arms, he is twice as big as the original Krieg. This one always gets into competitions with Brick, I wonder what Brick thinks of him. Perhaps the most disturbing of the bunch is Fleischkrieg, who you will often see ripping flesh from bone with his bare teeth and afterward savoring in the taste of the recently slain enemy. He wears a decaying grin and smells worse than skag breath.
Of the twelve there are three special ones, the first of which being the one and only Krieg himself, severely weakened from the power leaving his body for the clones'. The second and by far the easiest to control is Liebekrieg, who can always be found next to Maya, protecting her from all that would wish her harm. And finally myself, Geistkrieg, when the siren split us into twelve it gave me a body I could control again. The problem is that it takes all of my mental power to control the other Kriegs and my own body wanders around aimlessly, if I slip and allow one of them to escape my will, they will attack the one they see as an oppressor. If that happens, there will be eleven psychos out there killing everything and anything they can get their hands on. I will not let that happen.
