Malak arrived to meet his contact near the outskirts of the city. Unfortunately things took a turn for the worse when they were ambushed. After fighting back countless hired guns, he noticed that the he and his partner were quickly losing ground and were about to lose their lives... It was risky and he could lose himself in the process by doing this for a period of time until the rush cooled down... but he had no other choice. His biotics were indeed very powerful as well as refined as he threw enemies skyward and into buildings, but they weren’t enough. He had to make a choice and fast...

Malak unleashed his biotic abilities to their full potential. His body felt like a volcano that was about to burst with raw energy as soon as he did. His physique bulked up as he rapidly packed on size, stretching and eventually ripping out of most of his clothing. Energy waves made his hood and other robes fly off of his body to reveal unnaturally large arms and chest that were continuing to swell with power. Soon he began to rival a Krogan in size. Unfortunately his mind was losing control over more primal emotions and, also akin to a Krogan, began to enter a bloodraged state of being. His consciousness blacked out as the rest of his being went into autopilot and the fury gripping hold of him took over. The turian let out an alien roar and began his counter-assault against every living being in the area..
But will he be able to regain control before something disastrous?...

Kind of a loose continuing story of turian Malak and his evolving story.

Here’s the original: (Will link when it is posted.)

Art belongs to  Kiryu
Turian species belongs to Bioware/EA
Malak belongs to me