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X-X-X-XDaughter of discord, terror, heartache, grief, strife, damnation, slaughter, murder and much more she was and is. A small girl with the destruction of the world at her finger tips. Her mother; the former queen of all destruction and death had uprooted and become extinct, thanking belonged to her young daughter, Neikea, which was easier than expected. Eris actually seemed to hold back a bit as her daughter plunged a powerful dagger made by Thor himself. Quite a gentleman... Now, we find the delightful and delicate daughter at work in a mere forest she seemed to be trapped within from an anonymous intruder. "Touché, touché...", Her lips spoke with immense silence and pain. The intruder had stitched the side of her mouth, both to be exact. The straps on her lips were mere threads that were easily taken out, although painfully. On the contrary, the stitches to the left and right of her lips were very much powerful and to this she ached. Although Niekea was merely a demigoddess, her mother was no ally of hers, nor her father, whom was a mere human; easily killed by starvation in a small, desolate room. Oh that had been a fun death, Neikea smiled innocently to the skies.

X-X-X-XScratching her small head of black, blue, and purple threads a sigh left her lips. At the sound of crunching leaves and destruction, a grin formed on her lips. The delightful melody of music to her ears. After destruction, often comes death. Ahh, the beautiful taste and essence of death called to her. Said her name softly as if saying it to a lover. Her eyes closed lightly as she smiled, "Mmm..." Neikea licked her lips and darted in the direction of the beautiful murders. Seizing her speed between two large trees, she held her hands behind her back and watched the two males fight. Unlocking her right hand from left to itch the thread on her cheeks, she smirked. Playing the innocent girl in this situation would be most than profitable. The survivor of the fight could help her in getting out of this, although, of course she'd kill them after they were no use to her. But, she'd go easy on them. Just a quick swipe of her sword and it'd be a quick death. Neikea examined their battle strategies, learning and educating herself on their knowledge of fighting skills. Both seemed to be intertwined in the art of magic, which shoved a twitch into Neikea's smile. Her body ached for destruction, blood, rage, war... Neikea had a feeling these two were going to help her with that little issue.

X-X-X-XNeikea blinked and looked behind her, pointing at herself. "Me?" she mouthed. With a smirk she whisked away a hair that had fallen in front of her view. Inhaling deeply with a long exhale she spoke, remaining in her spot, "Please, don't let my presence interrupt this well evened fight, it was just about tn get good" Neikea giggled lightly, seemingly kiddish. It seemed the other man's name was Sin, and the other's was still a delightful mystery. "Since my presence, although to my dislike, has ceased, may I ask of your names'?", Neikea straitened herself to a more lady-like presumption. Setting her eyes slyly to the other male, he was yet to speak of her, she was quite fine of this, it would make matters worse if he did speak. The man, Sin, seemed to be the kind of man that would take control and be a leader. While the other, Neikea turned her head, seemed to be a leader but could follow if needed. Both were very interesting personalities.

X-X-X-XNeikea smirked with an evil gleam in her eye as the man had spoken. The disappearance of his aura and himself sent a chill down her spine, not a bad one. But, of a more approved chill. She'd only attained that chill because of her first kill, an interesting story at that... Moving her head slightly to the right and giving a fake shriek as he reappeared she put on her most legible act, as always. "Oh, I apologize for interrupting, I'd gotten lost, you see? I wandered from home... I-I am Neiki. Neiki... Just Neiki." She explained as she made her face turn practically tomato-red. She a heavy breath she glanced at his sword, his hand showed no trust with her, he was wise. "An-And yourself?" She asked with face of crimson.