Prologue
A Prothean climbs up to the top level of citadel tower, breathing heavily with each step he took and . He places a cube device on the ground and taps it. It starts blinking rapidly. "To the next race that comes to the citadel I hope you appreciate the sacrifices my people have made." He breathes taking a deep breath.
"For many centuries we have fought against beings known as the reapers who's on objective was to destroy all advanced space faring organic life in the galaxy." He continued. "We managed to complete a device known as the crucible and destroyed all the reapers but we no longer had enough of us to sustain our population and I leave this message as the last Prothean for those who find citadel and say that you are the strong and you must not let those that are below you trample you."
He taps the cube again ending the recording. He coughs before he falls to the ground taking his last breath.