I was very touched by Mutran's death in BL11 for some reason. He was my favourite Makuta, after all. And so I drew this pic, and it won second place on RusBionicle.com art contest. I used only pencil, my own Mutran and two nights of work. I never thought that drawing a cool pic for the contest can be SO fun.

"Mutran was the most curious about the new arrival. Had Vican been around, he would have sent the Matoran into the eye of the storm to check it out. Since he was gone, along with the rest of the Matoran, Mutran steeled himself to check it out on his own. True, it looked dangerous, but it was raw power - if he could tap it, feed it into his creations, who knew what amazing Rahi he might create?
Tentatively, he flew along the very edges of the storm. Yes, it was everything he imagined it to be. The energy was devouring everything in its path: water, stalactites, Rahi beasts... everything. But there had to be a way to harness it. He was a Makuta, after all, no mere whirlwind of power was too much for him to master.
Then he saw it - the answer! "It's so absurdly simple," he shouted. "I can control this storm! All I have to do is -"
A crimson bolt of power erupted from the heart of the storm. In a flash, it had disintegrated Mutran's protosteel armor and vaporized the energy being qithin. In a microsecond, a 100,000 year-old Makuta was gone, leaving not even a cloud of dust to mark his passing."
- BIONICLE Legends #11: The Final Battle, by Greg Farshtey