neikea of the infected forest

"the forest... it thrives under the plague. she has done it a service, and i will make sure every forest sees the same fate."

once a prideful and gentle forest guardian, neikea now serves under altalaquh destroying what he once protected. he is old and wise, but just like every dragon marked with her gift, he has taken many forms throughout their war. any who pass him is filled with peace, and as that feeling fades, it is immediately replaced with dread and sorrow. his tone is full of regret, yet there is a hint of amusement. no one can fully tell what neikea is thinking.

he was her first. how he loathed her, how he faught her for hundreds of years. every battle wore him down, yet she seemed to get stronger and stronger. no matter what he threw at her, she always came back twicefold. in the end, he fell. he expected death, but she wasn't so merciful. no, instead, her curse spread through his veins, and his mind was no longer his. now neikea is hers to command, and while he is fully aware of what he is doing, he cannot stop it.