Who would have thought a simple minded species with a small physique would one day spawn a deadly Matriach who spread fear wherever her kins followed. Neeva was born in a small mining village, her kind was not welcome there and the people let them know all the time. Spit, tossing object, insults and even sometime members of the ''enclave'' would vanish never to be seen again. The Enclave of the village was a rather large home of a retired soldier who had a unhealhy passion towards the Scavs. He raised them and taught them how to use a pickaxe so they wouldnt be hunted down, banished for being a waste of space, of course.... Not all were bright lights, some used the pickaxe as weapons against themselves, or attacked humans who hurt them. it took massive convincing from the old man to repair their mistake, but after a while he managed to make them efficient miners.


While raising them fitting the role of their leader, he seeked to find a special one to offer secret knowledge to him or her, thus began the life of the Yinglet called neeva. An innocent purple colored scav who seemed to be more focused and more behaved than the average, to her the man treated her like its own daughter. Taught her how to smith, build objects, create various items, until he deemed her ready to create a deadly recipe he had in mind for many years. A powerful explosive he said would made mining far better for her kind and more them even superior to the human race. Neeva considered the man like her father, the only kind spirit in this dreadful world that despised her kin, he told her that there is no place in the land where Yinglets are treated fairly, Neeva never travelled the world so she believed all the words that came out of her master. While the explosive were indeed a faster and more efficient method, one day when the whole group was gathering ore, neeva was heading out when suddenly one of her explosive was lit and threw near her, the explosion made the ceiling collapse, it crushed one of her leg, while ripping part of her ear and face flesh off. The whole group screamed and panicked while Neeva was stuggling not to lose concsiousness, the could hear a familiar voice yelling from the other side of the collapsed ceiling. It was one of the villager, he asked if there was any survivor, when she replied yes he asked if there was humans survivor in there as well, when she replied no she heard a sentence that fueled her wrath, the man let out a sigh of relief replying '' oh thank lord, it wasnt anyone important''.



To prevent her kin to all die of suffocation and starvations, she was forced to amputate her leg so she could move free. Then as a female she used her instinct to bring back her family to a calm state, as she slowly instucted them on doing teamwork to dig their way out of they ever wanted to come out alive. They seemed to have lost hope until she promised them a giant crate of clams if they succeeded which gave them the hope they needed to dig a path to freedom. When they finally the taste of fresh air, they all managed to squeeze their way out and claimed Neeva as their hero. When they reported home, their master was hanged, they collapsed in shock seeing their only leader dying. There was a letter left by him claiming he tried to convince the villagers to aid the Yinglets out of the mines but they rolled their eyes and ignored him. He then lost his temper and attempted to run towards to safe them, but the villagers pulled him away from it, he lost his temper and punched a male so hard in the head he died on the impact. While they ran towards the deceased in a state of panic, he quickly headed home, locked the door and before they could get their hands on him he ended his own life.


These were dark times and hope was once more lost, but Neeva swallowed her tears and let her rage out, using her leadership, she claimed position of Matriach to the group , a new leader to lead them to a better future, and her first order was to destroy this village. Fill it with explosive and let the people blow in pieces from the wrath of all who suffered from their corrupted hearts. At dusk while all were asleep, neeva and the smarter member of the tribe crafted enough explosives to blow the entire place us, once done they all ran away to a safe distance and watched as the sky shine brighter than daylight, the shockwave hit hard but to see an entire village vanish like that from a creation meant for mining was so glorious, they all jumping in glee celebrating while the flames swallowed the rest of the remains. once everything was over they ran back and scavenged whatever they could find with them as supplies. Some skulls were still intact and they carried them away with large grin on their face.


a few months passed after the mysterious destructions of the mining village, no clue were found other than the footprint left in the ashes from the Yinglets, but such sights didnt raise suspicion since they are scavengers, of course they would have picked the place clean. What they didnt know was during that time, neeva grew from a injured Matriach into a deadly weapon. Enhanced her bombs so they could be portable , and added a substance that acted like a matches top, her peg leg was crafted and scratched so that she could rub the tip against the leg to trigger and ignition, all that was left was to toss and let the power of the explosive do its job. To hide her identity from the population she covered herself in ashes and used charcoal to completly change her fur color, then crafted an armor that would hide any features that would identify her quickly such has her ears with off piercing , her missing ear and burned face. As a way to defend herself in close distance she crafted a wirst claw so if a wild animal was to jump at her, she could quickly counter before it could reach her neck and snap it.


During her time away from civilization, neeva prepared her tribe for a war, a war against the entire human race, because they treat her kind like garbage, murdered their master and from what her told her, were murdering other kinds to stay on top. It was high time someone did crowd control to prevent humans from doing a mass genocide act against all non humans. It was a flawless plan she thought! and when she looked her reflection she saw a hero, and when she thought of her master, she thought of a saint, a god among humans. This however... would change quickly when she noticed many of the villagers of the town they destroyed.. all alive!? How could it be so!? She ordered her tribe to capture the survivor for questionning, this is when her tribe just laughed and tossed a bomb at him, he was closed to innocent civilians including children. When the bomb blew up, she laughed and shown no remorse for her actions. Until she heard crying in the distance, a Yinglet cried over the death of his master, an innocent man who went to the market to buy treat for his Yinglet worker as reward for his good work, her world went upside down as she felt a cold shard piercing her heart. This sharp pain was doubt.. Doubt about her entire belief. How could it be!? Master said there was no kind humans in the world, yinglets were trash and were used in the meat grinder to sell meat to the population. If it was the case then why are theres many Yinglet heading towards the explosions in tears from the tragedy!? it did not help her tribe began laughing at them, mocking their sorrow. It is this very incident that triggered the undending nightmares. The more she thought about what happened, the more she believe she was manipulated, toyed around by prehaps a old fool who seeked to brainwash them into killing his enemies prehaps!? When she looked into the reflection she did not saw a hero, she saw a demonic version of herself, a skeleton wearing her armor spewing ashes and smoke from its mouth. And when she dreamed of her master, she began to see him as a disgusting rotten creature, laughing while pulling the strings on her mind.


She tried to move foward, preparing another sabotage plan, her scout has found a town nearby with a mayor treating their kind like sewage, this time there was no doubt, he was a scumbag, there would be no way she made a mistake! Unfortunately she couldnt be further to the truth. The scout saw the mayor treating bandit Scav like trash as they tried to steal important crates away from a caravan. When she light the fuse and watch the mayor house blow up, she had a nice grin on her face, yet again the result was far from expected. The town were all shocked, in a state of panic, humans and non humans were running from their lives..... Yet again, her master told her that all non humans were treated as poorly and were waiting for a hero to save them, from the look of it all were running in fear, no one but them were celebrating.. This time the hallucinations and doubt became even worst, she would hallucinate her demonic self laughing, telling her to get rid of those weak emotions, to keep herself in the path of wisdom and to wipe once and for all humanity across the map, but Neeva couldnt take it anymore, she had to find out on her own what was happening, is it her that is crazy and hallucinate scenarios of non humans in fear when in reality they were cheering, or was the monster all along her and not those she sought to destroyed?

She decided to clean her fur clean, keep her matriach armor in a secured chest in her enclave, craft a cheap peg leg so no one would be suspicious of her, and decided to travel to a nearby area where resided humans and Yinglets. This is where she crumble and began panicking, she saw them working togheter happily. While breathing and sweating heavily, the matriach of the enclave greeted her, asked her if she was ok, before she replied she quickly looked around to see the behavior of what seemed like a typical yinglet, and repsonded in such manner. The Matriach bought her fake persona and she sigh in relief. As she explored the area, she saw the tribe happy, proud and working togheter to survive. a complete contrast of her own tribe which simply ready arsenal for another assault, play with human skulls and make jokes about how the world will look amazing without them. Before immediatly thinking this was official and she was lied to, she went to other enclaves to see if all were the same, which only complicated the whole situations, some were well treated, and some matched the description of her master.


Thus Began the story of a matriach stuggling to find the real truth of life, could it be that her master is a wise human who told the truth, or was she lied to, and were fooled into becoming a weapon to satisfy the blood lust of a crazed humans... Only time will tell as she switch persona from Matriach to Neeva the simple minded Yinglet. If her master is right then she will cleansed the land from humanity, but if her master was wrong, she will leave her clan or find a way to stop them, so she could have a normal life, a life snatched by an old man and his lies. Only time and patience will tell.

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hopefully her existence isnt too far fetch heh XzX anyway i really wanted to own my own Yinglet, one that could live silly tale yet have a darker existence as well. To create a contrast to the silly Yinglets we see often, Hopefully people will like to see more of her ozo i would really hope so!


Art and Neeva belongs to me!


Yinglet species belongs to  valsalia