She was born as a healthy subspecies of the Nethermares and lived a typical life cycle until her mid teenage days. A failed hunt left her mangled and unable to take flight, the once full of potential girl had become rejected of her flock , became a laughing stock and was bullied into a life as an outcast.


Her trauma and solitude eroded her mind until breaking point where to this day she is unable to express any emotions. Cold and monotone she creeped out any people who attempted to interact with her feeling petty for the lonely teenager. As she traveled by her lonesome, using a makeshift crutch to ease up her travel, feasting on hunted prey often decaying to survive until she would eventually stumble upon a village before collapsing from malnutrition. There she would be in the care of the blacksmith who adopted her as a daughter, seeing great potential in the bloodsucking teen.


Spending the next few years learning how to defend herself, hunt and take care of her own tools she would repay his kindness by keeping the village from the plague of beast. She kept to her duty until one day an injured traveler arrived in the village claiming where he came from was completely wiped out by a dangerous beast, she wasted no time to avenge their passing . Slaying the beast she felt pride however the knowledge that there may be more innocents who could be suffering the same fate, she dedicated herself to travel the land and aid any citizen get rid of monsters.


From time to time she would gaze at the sky, missing the joy of flight as often she would see her other kins migrate elsewhere, hunt or mock her as they recognized her.

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