hisabe

Infected with rot and foul disease long before her hatching- Hisabe would lead a pitiful life, feeble and ailing, she would be abandoned by her parents and her clan. Left as an offering to the Plaguebringer she would await her fate- destitute and fatigued. Yet she would not come to claim her- not as her flesh rotted and fell from her bones, not as maggots infested her ribcage and ate her heart and her lungs. She came undone at the seams, every bit of her flesh melting into vile rot, her bones festering and eaten by time- all that remained of her was her mind- left to watch and suffer as her physical form decayed.

With nothing but her mind and her pain left; Hisabe spent the following moons in anguish and devastation- begging the wills that be for an answer, for the reason she had been made to live such a wretched existence.

Her cries would never be heard, never answered. Yet, as she laid fetid and festering, she would be consumed. A plague of locusts found their feast in her flesh. As she was consumed, she could feel them gnawing at her mind- the pieces of her within them pulling at her, willing her for an order..

They became one and the same- though she lost the body she had been born into, she gained billions more- and they would spread the plague she carried into this world.