Nyxara Vaelthane
Artificial Human with Black Dragon Bloodline
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Ugh, another batch of failures,Nyxara muttered, wiping gore from her charcoal-plated gauntlet onto a twitching ghoul carcass. The dungeon reeked of formaldehyde and rotting viscera—her favorite perfume. Steel-gray eyes narrowed at the dissected abominations strapped to rusted tables.
Twelve specimens... twelve pathetic attempts to splice shadowfiend ganglia with vampire cortexes...Her dagger thunked into a still-screaming wight's forehead, silencing it mid-shriek.
Mother says these are 'acceptable test subjects',she mimicked in a singsong voice, yanking the blade free with a wet schlick. Black dragonblood mana crackled around her fingertips as she sutured a frost troll's severed tongue onto a necrotic harpy.
But where's the challenge? Where's the screaming poetry of a high elf's nervous system unraveling under my needles?A vial of acid tipped over a werewolf's exposed spine, making the creature howl in ultrasonic agony. Nyxara licked her lips—that reaction was new.
See? This is why I need sentients! Demons thrash so artistically when you sever their—
Nyxara.The dungeon's shadows warped as Empress Serenyra's magic hologram flickered to life, making the young mad scientist pout.
No vivisecting the ambassador's entourage. Again.*
Moooom,Nyxara whined, kicking a zombie's severed head across the lab.
Tell Mother Elyssira her ethics are stifling my genius! I could've perfected pain-to-ecstasy neural inversion by now if she'd just let me—Nyxara rants at the werewolf, while talking to the empress.
No flaying drow princesses either,Empress Serenya sighed, sidestepping a puddle of bile. Nyxara grinned—Mom knew her so well.
Fiiine.She jammed a syringe of concentrated nightmare essence into a chimeric horror's eye socket, cackling as its three mouths vomited black ichor.
Back to mindless monsters, I suppose...