Name : saiya Darkfire
Age : Unknown
Species : Dragon,Wolf
Sex: ???[Female](She can morph genders)
Status: Demon, Goddess

Best Friend :
 KittyKage
Back Story:
Picture an age before mortals and reality as it is known now when the most powerful of creatures fought amongst each other for supremacy and control. Creation and Apocalyptic destruction as weapons on either hand, throwing newborn galaxies as easily as they are wiped out.
From the chaos of this eternal battle, Saiya Darkfire was born, in the struggle on with those that had been created with her as weapons of this all-powerful war. Monsters that would rise up in a maddening form that would disappear in the next instant as they were erased from existence.
Waging for the infinite time only knowable to gods, until the side that Saiya was on had lost.
She was imprisoned with others, these demonic creatures as they became known, that were created for a war that was never to happen again could it be helped. Little to do but fight amongst their own and build their own limited world in their confines. She spent her time toying with and seducing an army to follow and guard her, building and securing her own realm, her kingdom amongst the others within their created hell.
But prisons are never perfect, created by gods or otherwise, the edges and weaknesses of which were probed by the demons wherever they could for another unknowable eternity. Once an escape had been found, Saiya along with countless others forced their escape from the realm created for them.
For a time she roamed with the escaped band of demons, but all they wished was further chaos and war. They bickered and devoured each other, trying to push the others aside and gain dominance. Pointless. Saiya wanted more than this, she had experienced war and the battle for dominance all too long that it had become second nature, and boring amongst her brethren.
She looked out and saw all the realms and universes in the abyss, all the different destinations in the creation that had followed her imprisonment, and she wanted to experience all of it.

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