happy fat dragon friday the 13th! :)
i liked my app(s) for the tooth/riot piglets so much I ended up buying a dragon to make into a character that's sort of a combo edition of both... decided I really wanted to bring back godsblood since it works into Blackminster well!
From long before she began her search, Megaera knew her charge. She felt the pull of them across sands and seas, through tangled woods and open valleys. She sought him out ready to offer everything before she even knew him, forging herself into the perfect vessel, the dog to her master's gentle guidance. She prepared all the love in her twisted heart for the God she yearned for, and when at last she found them she HATED them.
Megaera is a necromancer, and a scholar as much as any plague dragon can be. raised on the battlefield, fighting for her life in the wasteland, she bears evidence of her past in the arm and leg prosthetics she wears. not something of her own design, their haphazard construction allows her to harness the GODSBLOOD she distills in The Abscess; its berserker-like and regenerative powers allow her to become ever the more terrifying fighter, capable of wielding a weapon many times the size of an ordinary sword or cleaver. A side effect of the drug fragments her teeth into an endlessly smaller repeating number of new ones, peeling out of the sides of her mouth like a twisted overgrown shark.
settled in the rotting body of a behemoth god, Megaera obeys the instructions of her charge, distilling deific blood and flesh into a viral strain and further into a drug. she will not go against him, but she despises what he's done to her dogma, dismissing her belief in him without a thought. where she feels she can get away with it, she studies what he has set her to do, determined to unlock the truth of last piece; in her mind the most important one. she long ago learned there exists somewhere in this world a possibility of GODHOOD, a power so immense that it can raise a mortal beyond their potential to something penultimate, and she has been fixated ever since.
Megaera is a listless, vicious soul inhabiting The Abscess. something haunts her, a reflection of herself that presents in dreams like funhouse mirrors, laughing at her. it makes her angrier, more vicious, more determined. she keeps puppets of old enemies and remnants of old battles, listless without the direction of a fight to keep them moving, and they unnerve those that enter her quarters or find them wandering The Abscess. her leanings are macabre; interests in taxidermy, strange non-magic medicines, and music that combines the screams of the tormented with clanging metal. her role as de-facto leader in The Abscess is never questioned, because unlike most who pass through the ribs of the great beast, she never leaves.