There was once a young man who had no family, no friend and had to sell his body to earn some coins. A young Maestral who since his childhood lived in the streets of Dal Komor as nothing more than a piece of meat. THere was no hope in his eyes, there was no future, Until the day he met a strange creature in an alley.


Hidden in a box, the mysterious life form was trembling as footsteps went louder and louder. The young Maestral slowly peek inside the box to witness a unique sight, it looked like a Yinglet yet, its tail and neck was longer, it had 4 arms and long claws. While nightmarish to some, the young man smiled and gentle pet the creature.



At first it was afraid and reluctant, but as he shown no sign of violence or ill intent, she weakly stare at his eyes and smile. Just by staring at his eyes, she managed to tell who he was and what he has been through, he stared in shock and demanded if she could see his future . She nodded and said there was none for the path he would take, but she could open an alternate road to his life, all she demanded in return is for him to bring her along, as she did not wish for the only kind heart individual she has met, to leave her alone .


The man slowly raise in ranks, from a whore to what we know of him today, Sini the owner of his own industries, aiding in war affair and other items for the people. As he climb to fame he never mention to anyone about the strange creature following him around, they spend many years togheter as a greater bond was made, they became lovers, a rare sight in these days, 2 different race living in harmony.


But unfortunately while he was living a life of fame, it was inevitable that someone who know about the yinglet, as she was kidnapped and brought forward the corrupted king of Dal Komor himself, King Yeron . Who demanded her to see the future , and find a way for him to destroy the witches forever, and to insure his total dominance over the land, but she did not predict any event.


Instead she told him of a baby, who screamed and screamed begging to be fed, as she could hear his voice abusing the defenseless child. Until the voices were no more, and a female voice yelled at him, and attempted to murder him for his crimes, she stared at the King with disgust , calling him the worst filth she has ever witnessed. Yeron cared little for her life, replied that she would witness with her normal sight the fate of his child as he began hitting her with a blunt weapon, her loud scream was heard as a Sini came to her rescue.


When he entered the room, the king pretended like nothing happened, said to get rid of this freak who trespassed his throne room, the poor yinglet unable to speak, crying loudly and out of fear, Sini took her away and glared at Yeron, he knew not of his actions, but he could see in his eyes there was not even a spark of light in his blacken heart.


Sini brought her to his mansion and placed the injured ying on his bed, it took months for her to whisper a single word as she trembled still. Her body felt weak, barely able to stand up , her visions were now blurry and extremly vague, and her mutation took its toll on her body, becoming sensitive to bright lights and loud noises, she saw nothing to live for. Begging her lover to end her life multiple time, until he found a way to slowly bring her morale up and feel like she is worthy of living still.


Sini used his wealth and powers to take the section of the city surrounding his mansion, and turn it into a urban enclave, and his wife would be their Matriarch. At first she refused such idea, but as her subject requested audience with her, even her nonsensical visions seemed crystal clear to them, prehaps they did not understood a single word, but none were mad and called her useless. Many even called her pretty, a word only Sini until this point said to her, she slowly began to enjoys her now life.


With all these years she never had a name , but even if King Yeron was the most despicable being she has ever met, she felt sorrow for the poor child who never had a chance to live. She heard the named '' Ozma'' said by its mother, Ozma sounded like a beautiful name, and to honor the poor child passing, she decided to wear its name with pride, that hopefully one day she can see Yeron die, and the unrested soul of his child can finally move on to the afterlife.



She was giving a dark robe and accessories with a blindfold too for her Matriarch dress, and so she can protect her eyes from any bright lights when she goes outside with her husband during daylight.

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Wanted to try something new, a 4 arm oc , hopefully her lore makes sense as i am poor with wording my ideas




art and Ozma belongs to me


Yinglet species belongs to  valsalia