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ToothPick was an exalted progenitor dragon who lived to serve the Plaguebringer. She was to be the Plague Angel, a being who spread infection wherever she went. However, she fell in love with a Plague Warrior, something she was forbidden to do.

Her duty was to the infection, she wasn't supposed to dabble in lesser affairs like love. The Plaguebringer was furious and sought to correct this mistake. She had thrown the warrior into the Wyrmwound. Glad to be rid of the problem she had turned to her Plague Angel, a horrified look was upon her face.

The Angel had then thrown herself into the Wyrmwound and grabbed her lover, holding him close. Neither hearts were beating, yet they felt aflutter upon gazing into each others eyes, safe. Yet they weren't as safe as they assumed, they had forgotten about the deity, even angrier than before.

"You are unnatural. You had succumbed to my Wyrmwound, yet you are still here. You are not dead, nor are you alive, you are monsters."

The deity was right, the lack of a heartbeat proved that, they were undead.

They had begun fighting, the two faes standing no match to the frightingly large deity, yet their small size aided them greatly. They slipped out of her vision and fled into a crack in the wall, escaping.

Many years later ToothPick has gone missing and her lover has fallen ill with a mysterious sickness.

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The Undead Plague Angel
(Story is in development)

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By @Vaixation

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Lover - Barrel

Scene: Titan's Fall