Neeva's been trying to clean her mind from her recent bloodbath, wandering around the city to observe how citizen live their life, how the scavs acts, new ways to wear her ''mask'' in public and be seen like an average yinglet instead of a suspicious one who could easily be matched with the mysterious bomb wielding matriarch.


It was also an excuse to simply use the coins she stole to buy meals, try something nice for once, live moments of non violence. Though violence always finds a way back in her life as she heard someone scream, at first it was filled with anger so she assumed it was nothing but an arrest on an idiot. But then the scream began to be filled with fear, so she rushed to see a piece of the action.


The one screaming was a human Dal Komor guard who tried to deal with a crazed Indrel who seemed to have hone berserk, after all they were never meant for a life away from their hive. The guard tried to pierce the insect shell with its spear but it was easily yanked out of its hand and tossed into the water. He ran to the other side of the small bridge but his speed barely matched the fast crawler who rammed into him .


Collapsed on the ground, the man barely had time to turn around to see a fraction of a second , one of its claw grabbing him by the head and pressing hard enough to make dents on the helmet before smashing its heard hard against a wall, breaking a chunk of the wall thickness in the process. The Indrel screeched as it heard someone laughed, but the aggressive behavior quickly vanished as it seemed to recognized the person.


The Indrel was Lemon, a indrel slave sold by a man fool enough to believe anyone would want such unpredictable creature outside of their homes. Neeva paid for her freedom but instead of fleeing back to where she came from, she stayed with Neeva. Until the yinglet told her to stay put at a friend house, a promise that Lemon could not keep for long.


The 4 arms being quickly got attached to the psycho bomber, she was her hive now, the thing that kept her calm. SHe lived a life wearing a collar, and Neeva was her savior. While searching everywhere in the city to find the purple lady, her frustration grew bigger and stronger as anyone who dared to stare at her for too long would enraged her , some were attacked and barely living once done with them.


Seeing how amused Neeva was from the suffering of the human, she kept tossing him around hitting him against many hard surface, the fun would not be long when witness too came to see the source of those sounds, then screamed for help. Neeva told Lemon to finish the job and it was time to run back home.



It was clear now it would be impossible to leave her in the city again, the only place Lemon would be safe would be her enclave, but the question is would she murder them all if she left her alone again? It was a dangerous decision she decided to take, maybe if her people treated the indrel with respect and love, then she wouldnt go in a violent state.



She would soon see as they managed to escape the city without being spotted, a perk Lemon had since she could climb walls and jump from roof to another easily, there was no need to run in the ground level.

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I am not using a new program for drawing now, it will take time for me to get used to it so the next arts i will do will look different than usual for that reason. Hopefully what i did here is good enough still.




Art and characters belongs to me


Yinglet and Indrel species belongs to  valsalia