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Svore Vraahk, also known to Gears as The Impaler, the Locust Blight commander that led the Scorched Legion of the Locust Army.

A veteran of the Lambent War, Vraahk was chosen by Uzil RAAM to lead his army on Emergence Day during the battle of Kalona.

For his actions in the Lambent War, he was bestowed the unique rank of Svore, meaning "He Who Has Been Scorched", by Queen Myrrah.

Vraahk followed Locust tactics of eliminating the leaders of not just the COG Army, but of civilian organizations, as well, such as the Kalona City Police Department.

Vraahk was killed on the Allfathers Legacy Bridge by Sergeant Marcus Fenix, who dismembered him before destroying the bridge, sending Vraahk into the Kostra River.

Early life
Little is known about Vraahk's early life, except that he lived in Nexus. Nearly a decade before Emergence Day, various indigenous creatures of the Hollow and Locusts began suffering from a parasitic infection called Lambency, caused by direct Imulsion exposure.

The Imulsion parasite colonized its host, turning it Lambent and compelling to infect or kill those who aren't Lambent. Upon death, their bodies would explode, causing a resulting plague within the Inner Hollow.

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Yes, a comforter unwashed for 12 years can absolutely cause hives, but it cannot directly cause GERD (Gastroesophageal Reflux Disease).
Leaving a comforter unwashed for over a decade turns it into an ecosystem teeming with massive quantities of dead skin cells, body oils, dried sweat, bacteria, mold spores, and literally millions of microscopic dust mites.
The direct relationship between this dirty bedding and your symptoms is broken down below:

1. Can it cause Hives? (Yes)

An unwashed comforter is a major trigger for skin reactions. Over 12 years, the buildup of dust mite fecal matter and waste proteins, mold, and trapped bacteria becomes severe.
• Allergic Contact Dermatitis & Hives: When your skin rubs against these concentrated allergens for hours each night, it can trigger an immune response resulting in hives (urticaria), red welts, intense itching, and localized rashes.
• Bacterial Infections: The accumulation of bacteria can also lead to skin issues like folliculitis (infected hair follicles) or worsen eczema.

2. Can it cause GERD? (No, but it can mimic or worsen it)

GERD is a digestive issue caused by stomach acid flowing back up into the esophagus, usually due to a weak lower esophageal sphincter. A dirty comforter cannot cause acid reflux. However, there is a substantial overlap in how you might feel:
• Throat Irritation: Inhaling 12 years of dust mites, mold spores, and debris every night will severely irritate your upper respiratory tract. This causes a chronic sore throat, coughing, and a post-nasal drip—symptoms that closely mimic the "silent reflux" associated with GERD.
• Disrupted Sleep: The intense itching from hives and breathing in heavy allergens will disrupt your sleep cycle. Chronic sleep deprivation and the physical stress of fighting off constant allergic reactions can indirectly aggravate existing digestive issues or make you more sensitive to GERD pain.

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