Necrosan The Goddess of Death

Evil. Cruel. Prideful. Ravenous.

A alien bio weapon and self-proclaimed Goddess of death. Necrosan has devoured entire worlds with her hordes of parasites known as the necroids. Her newest victims being the people of earth. However a unseen factor was many old gods waking up. Now with new Urth being claimed so many, It has become a free for all. Necrosan however is loving the chaos she has caused.

The world is in ruins. Undone by a sheer act of fate. The societies and the technology humanity had cultivated were wiped out in a single stroke when a apocalyptic sized meteor punched right through the orbit of earth. Slamming deep into the sea causing a massive global tsunami and devastating earthquakes that rocked the entire world. Volcanos long dormant, awoke and exploded sending fire into the sky upon the survivors unlucky enough to have survived the impact of the apocalypse. Cities were leveled. Or even sunk into the ocean as the continents re shifted from the sheer amount of earth shaking. Now only a few continents remain. Forming the shape of a skull of a giant fire breathing reptilian beast fitting for the primal cataclysm that had followed. Technology failed and died. Though after years of survivors trying their best to maintain it. The ecosystem of this new planet born from the death of the old one was too alien for wires to keep running as it dealt with unnatural weather. Earth would be reshaped into Urth. Plunged back into the primordial darkness from even before the stone age.

This was all however nothing compared to what would happen following suit. The one who brought all this doom. Was an ancient alien Necroid Goddess known as Necrosan. The Goddess of death herself. A massive dragon-like creature that plunged the world to chaos to allow her conquest of earth would now begin. Raising undead creatures with her powers she began to terrorize humanity with pieces of her becoming parasites and turning anyone infected into her undead thralls to use as horrific armies. Her powers unmatched but her invasion had unknowingly awoken competition for her domain. As Old gods known as the draconian came back to a world far more like the old days. The draconians were Jurassic Beasts of untold power that had once lead humanity and was worshipped yet often found themselves buried by time. Now they caused chaos with their sheer power returning to this new regressed world. They are forces of nature each one having lead large chunks of humanity in the past. Though all were flawed in some way they were at least natural. The necroids however were beyond horrifying to humanity. Undead, parasitic and constantly hungry to a ravenous degree. If the Necroids won this war humanity would suffer far worse then what even the most tyrannical Draconian would do.

Humans now primitive and yearning to return to the old ways now worship these supreme Draconians across Urth. Seeking new masters that would grant them a chance at survival against the undead hordes of alien parasites. Even as these gods bathe the earth in a war built on nothing but Primal Rage.

Death. The great equalizer. For all this is the end, a final moment in life. But for one certain life form, this was just the beginning. Two empires far in the outer reaches of space found themselves in an galactic war. Entire planets were destroyed. Armies were raised up and sent into a meat grinder for entire decades. A stalemate would lock up all progress on each side. Or at least it did until one side had a morbid idea.

Using bio-engineering technology. These aliens forged a being from the bones of a variety of pre galactic history sources. Growing the ultimate weapon and conqueror. Necrosan. A beast born from the darkest creatures of space. A power dragon like creature known as a Necroid towering over all with the ability to assimilate biomass by the trillions into smaller versions of herself, a hive mind able to bring back the dead with foul necromancy to act as auxiliaries to her armies then as hosts. She was released onto the enemy's worlds. Usually stored inside a meteor that would be flung into a orbit of a unexpecting enemy world. Where she would cause ecological disasters while implanting her DNA into a variety of hosts to take over their bodies. Her master's watching as entire sectors burned as she acted as a living plague upon their enemies. These early days she had little to no emotion. Just a biological machine that was designed to spread and destroy biological life. Like an organic theorized grey goo weapon. The constant building upon itself. After she had taken a planet, her master's would come and purge all undead upon the planet, setting her back to zero while she would be released once again.

A hundred years passed and Necrosan had managed to push her master's enemies back to the point they were actively taking territory. The only issue is. Necrosan grew slower. She was not less deadly however but she would actively take her time when it came to conquering worlds. Upon watching her, they realized a disturbing factor was that she was enjoying herself. Where there was a cold ruthless efficiency years prior, had turned to a slow game to Necrosan who enjoyed making her target's lives as miserable as possible before she finished them off. Feeding off both fear and despair. A god complex had grown inside the hive mind and this terrified her masters though they still needed her to win the war. They began their attempts to try to counter their own ungodly creation.

They should have acted faster as when Necrosan completed a conquest. She rejected their request to purge all infected life forms. And instead activated the DNA that had secretly been planted within their own ranks as soon hundreds of her masters would morph into eldritch monstrosities all sharing the same mind. Both sides began to be terrorized by the hivemind as she spread across the galaxy. A living monster of gnashing teeth and claws. The empires were devastated to the point where they could do nothing but wait for Necrosan to arrive and end their existence. Their weapons did little to the perfected life form. To her, she is the ultimate life form that is to rule the galaxy, not only rule it but to be the only thing that is actively "alive" She has built nest like cities for her smaller forms using the technology of her creators to make large towering platforms that her Necroids can live on. To her, the Necroids will be the ones to inherit the galaxy and they deserve it due to their unnatural forms that make them nearly unkillable, and the worse part is that she has the capability to back up her words having a strange control over dark matter to warp reality like a weapon.

Primitive worlds were not spared even if they had nothing to do with the war or her creation. They would be struck by a meteor and terrorized as their own world reacted to the evil that was soon to be unleashed. Then she would reveal herself and quickly would begin to devour all bio matter across the world Taking it slow to allow generations to grow to fear her wrath and ever looming presence before heading to another world of torment after her cities were built and all of the species would know that she was the goddess to rule the galaxy. This continued for thousands of years with hundreds of worlds being taken by the Necroids.

Soon she found a new world. A blue and green Sphere in space. Inhabited by humans. She had found earth. With a precision strike she slammed a meteor into the planet. Destabilizing the plates as earthquakes followed. Volcanos exploded. And massive waves flooded the cities. The ones that fell to the disasters were the lucky ones. Because when that hell rock from space split open, it poured out millions of assimilated organisms that began to overtake everything. All having one mind. That is Necrosan.

This invasion however had released something unexpected however. The Draconians, prehistoric guardians and gods that ruled over the lands far longer then Necrosan. She however unafraid finding it curious fun to meet different gods after so long. She eagerly took their challenges assimilating most to prove her superiority. All of this is just a game to her.

Necrosan's army is a large force of alien and earthling creatures all assimilated in some way to look like her, or mimics of her. A T rex woman becomes boney and muscular like necrosan upon getting assimilated. She calls these creatures her offspring. Though they are more like a hive mind of her. Sharing her memories and even mind. They are more like puppets born from her DNA then their own beings. She has accumulated knowledge from all across worlds. Making her one of the smartest creatures in the galaxy. She does have cultists that have popped up from the human population something that has helped her influence. Though she has no loyalty to them and still plans on assimilating them into her hive mind for no life can be without her touch.

Her goal for the earth is simple. She is to completely devour it of all life. Adding more bio mass to her army to use and leave a Necroid nest to provide more soldiers for her over the years. This isn't personal, there is no grand scheme of things. Its just a game to her. The Galaxy was made for her to conquer as it was what she was born to do.

Necrosan's fighting style relies on pure dread and fear. She is a massive Dragon like beast that towers over most living things. There is no fear when someone challenges her. Her claws are sharp as steel despite being none. Her tail is a long bone like whip ending in a three bladed trident that can be used to sting, if she does sting someone her DNA is injected and quickly starts to poison the rival that has gone against her. Being a dragon she can breath dark matter plasma. A purple streak of lighting can erupt from her mouth scorching and painfully shocking most things into viscous submission if not destroying them outright. She can summon blackholes with enough power to pull enemies into a viscous crusher made up of dark power. Her scariest ability however is the power of necromancy. Being able to summon skeleton and bone minions to rise from the ground. Or even giant clawed hands from dead gods to burst from the ground and grab whatever her target she seems fit to use it on.

Necrosan's Realm is a large impact site where her invasion began. The Crater of the meteorite that landed and caused this calamity, having been turned into a ghastly battlefield. It is called the graveyard as its full of the skeletons of both humans and Draconians. The ground has long strange molten streaks in it constantly on fire possibly from where the earth was struck and the plates are exposed. It is a horrific place with Draconians impaled across the sharp rocks to act as a warning for those not strong enough to challenge her. In the middle of it a large shadowy castle like temple is built. Home to hundreds of the Necroid life forms born from her assimilation.

Necrosan's personality is that of a Eldritch undead creature that has grown a god complex big enough to surpass the sun. She may of been born in a alien laboratory but to her she is the destiny of the entire galaxy. She wants all living creatures to know she is the supreme being they best beg when they need help, or if they need mercy. She speaks in a frightening warped raspy voice that sounds like millions of whispering souls speaking through one vessel yet she can still be heard. When she laughs it becomes a demonic bellow that can be heard from miles that can break even the strongest of wills as it sounds so unnatural. She feels no guilt for what she has done fully believing its in her right to play with the mortals as she sees fit. While Necrosan says she is immortal, she is actually very much able to be destroyed though it will take a lot of willpower. If she is on the backfoot however she can very much become afraid, this makes her even more dangerous however as she can become enraged that she has been pushed to the point of fear for the first time in her life. One should be prepared for a very emotional death Goddess that is trying to fight for her life. On the romantic side Necrosan has never experienced any form of love mainly due to the nature of how she is. If she finds someone trying to gain her attention romantically she may feel confused at first and possibly be worried if its a trick. If its true however. Necrosan may very well be able to be talked to, to stop her conquests if she truly loves them back. Her affections are quite funny as she may use her large body to lay across her lover in a cuddle.

Necrosan's appearance is that of a tall towering Amazonian anthro dragon. Her head is a four horned boney skull with two piercing amethyst eyes that glow eerily. and large fangs on her exposed skull. Despite the skull not having lips she can speak clearly. Almost like its leaving her soul. She has no scales, but instead has skinless muscle like eldritch skin that is a blackish red color. Her back is lined with bony spikes and she has two bone like wings she can use to glide. Her elbows have spikes as well. her hands are boney claws. And her tail ends in a bone spike with three prongs like trident, she has a very generous chest.