Bridget Aquipura

GenealogicalHer Beginning
Bridget is a Hell Dragon hatched in a cult fortress in Hell, she never knew her parents and was raised by dragon cultists whom she loved in her early years, but grew to despise due to their killings of innocents and sacrifices to praise the Hell god Diablo. When she reached adulthood she tried to fly away from her home, but was outed by the dragon who raised her for having thoughts to leave, after the cult leader was told he ordered Bridget to be captured and to be sacrificed to Diablo the next night! She cried herself to sleep that morning awaiting her eventual demise until in her sleep she heard a hellish voice whisper to her in the back of her head. The voice was deep but calm and seemed to want to help Bridget. "Do not cry.....for your time will not end here....you are destined to do great things...Slayer..." It said calmly. Bridget slowly gets up and shakily responds "Wh-What?". "Break through the bars....tear all who stand in your path.....with time they will submit...". Suddenly Bridget felt a blood rush, all she saw was red and her veins, and the guards in front of her prison bars. She felt a strength unlike anything she has felt before as she ripped open the steel bars and grabbed one of the guards and squeezed his head right from his neck, when the other guard tried to stop her she slammed his head into the wall and his head burst into pieces of skin and skull. She rampaged through the entire fortress slaughtering anyone who stood in her path until she read the housing of the cult leader Hayden. His eyes widened as she ran up to him and grabbed him by his throat, as he was choking he said to Bridget "You can kill me, but my soul will carry on". Bridget proceeded to pull out a soul medallion and cave his neck in. His memories, magic, and soul power flowed into her, his memories overwhelmed her at first almost making her black out but she collected herself, she knew what she needed to do.

Her Time Exploring Hell
Bridget walks away from her old home dazed, but not confused. She has absorbed Hayden's memories and knows her next move, she needs to find the cultist priest Damballa. Damballa is the serpent who leads the Cult of Envy, a branch of the cultists who follow Diablo. Slaying Damballa is the first step in her revenge on those who have wronged her and almost brought the extinction of Hell Dragons, each priest is a step closer to Diablo.

She arrives at another cultist base and is attacked by the residents before even entering, it seems the word has spread of what she did to her old home. She slaughters everyone who dared to attack her in another blood rush and finds herself at the residence of the leader of this cultist base with her hand once again strapped to a cult leader, his eyes are widened with fear as he realizes he cannot escape. "What are you here for," He asks, "WHAT CAN YOU POSSIBLY WANT FROM US!?" He screams. Bridget calmly replies "I need to know the location of Damballa". "You will never get a word from me" He swears. "I will never betray her". Bridget pulls out a soul medallion and the cultist leader struggles but she slams his head on his throne caving his skull in. She absorbed his memories and remembered the location of Damballa, the Fountain of Envy. After the deed was done she loots the base for food and supplies as it will be a week's trip, after grabbing everything she will need she treks to the fountain. She went through lava lakes, blue warp forests, and many other cultists who tried to assassinate her, but failed. After one week and 3 days, she reaches an expansive area surrounded by netherrack, she sees a fountain in the middle of the area dispensing water. Water is very scarce in hell, it can only be kept around by someone's magic or it has to be in an area with some of the highest magic affinity in hell. But in front of the fountain was a spore blossom and a lady with a serpent tail meditating on the spore blossom, she was of considerable size but the spore blossom continued to not falter.

Bridget approaches the serpent meditating in front of the fountain, she seems to act as if she cannot see Bridget; as Bridget raises her axe the serpent jerks awake, and Bridget is thrown across the netherrack floor. As Bridget gets up she feels a sharp pain in her belly and sees she has been cut along her stomach, but not fatally injured. The serpent rises and her eyes glow green, the color of envy. While she is rising Bridget looks around for any kind of cover but her search is fruitless as the serpent lets out an ear-piercing screech and a blade flashes in front of Bridget, the sword should have cut off Bridget's head but somehow she blocks the attack with the axe she collected from the cultist base, as this happens Bridget feels the rush of blood, her veins pop into her eyesight, the redness covers her sight, all she can see is red and her instincts take over. Bridget gives the serpent a right hook to the neck and raises her axe, but the serpent uses her magic to stop the momentum of the axe to a standstill, Bridget predicted this and drops it on her and in the confusion reaches for the blade of the serpent. Bridget skillfully grabs her blade and in a split second pierces her stomach with it and slices upwards, the serpent's body splits and lets out a fountain of blood while falling. Bridget grabs another one of her soul medallions and places it on the serpent and the memories flood in, the cult, almost everything about the cult is revealed to her. The priests, the 7 deadly sins, and Diablo are all revealed to her in a rush making her black out.

An Almost Eternal Slumber
Bridget awakes in the fountain even though that is not where she fell, she is wet and covered in watered-down blood. But she has slayed Damballa and she can now prepare to slay the Sin of Envy, but she will need a better weapon and she would need to recover first as she almost died fighting Damballa. Bridget looks around and then takes a drink from the fountain for it is the first time she has ever had water, it was tasteless yet refreshing but her mouth began to steam when the cool water hit her hot-firelike throat. She winced in pain and leaned back up from the fountain and began traveling to her next destination.

As she walks through the expensive netherrack field she reminisces about the past 2 weeks, she thinks of how bloodthirsty she has become and how she learned to fight so well even though he never had been in one in her life until she heard the voice. Bridget trusted the voice, the voice seemed to know every move she wanted to make, almost like it was feeding into her thoughts and ideas. The voice saved her life and seemed to be her only guidance at this time, so she instinctively trusted the voice when it started to talk again.

"You have done well......but your time is not yet....." The voice echoed. "My time is not yet...?" Bridget repeats as if she is asking why, then suddenly she feels a pain in her stomach and she starts to lose consciousness, she starts a coughing fit and looks to see the water she drank not long ago sprayed across the netherrack she cannot fight the slumber that is inducing her as she flops to the ground. Bridget looks up with the little energy she has and sees 3 hooded figures approaching her...

"Yeeeeeesss....it seems we have a new priest......" One of them mutters.