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[Nyxanna ab'Arawn]

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Like a work of art she painted, chaotically. Every footstep she planted on this realm was in its own a work of Chaos's paintbrush. The house demolished with a graceful poof, the well timed and well coordinated group sending it back to ashes.

Nyxanna had lead them with a control few had seen in her. She had grown and understood more of balance, the struggle between Chaos and Order and the importance of using them wisely to your ends.

Chaos alone at times can not acheive much more than confusion and destruction. Yet working alongside Order, Chaos breathes new life, into that which could not of been.

Ceinwyn all through her young life had worked on her, impressing upon her the order needed to acheive one's goals. Mairsil had shown her the stage and taught her to dance upon it. Now she was herself, she was Nyxanna, nights favor,as her name bespoke. She was not sad or dour, she had always been the ephemeral joy, the lighthearted and wild minded youth, that stalks the dreams of those that long for more. Umbra was her root, her centerpiece and she had branched out from it changing and growing into what she was now.

She was the Demolitionist...

Ex cinis cineris ruina ago denuo , solvo creo iterum

From the ashes of destruction live anew, free to create once more