D'Vorah is the leader of the Kytinn race, a self proclaimed leader of the hive, making all its choices and enacting her deepest desires towards making so the insects dominate all other Outworld races, her stronghold from which she plans to do as such are the far distant, yet allusive Arnyek islands. Many people and representatives of all races ventured there and nobody came back in one piece, consumed whole by the "hive", although in reality, they were simply feasted on by D'Vorah herself as punishment for thinking that they are of equal worth to have a conversation with her. It got so bad, to the point that she treats over Kytinn who take charge as competition, consuming them alive the same way she does with all the rest of the long gone. And yet, it seems as if her plans are becoming more and more derailed, why? Because the more D'Vorah consumes, the more she becomes engaged with the hive mind itself, becoming deeply connected with it on a level previously thought to be impossible. Again, originally, she never wanted to truly make the hive prosperous, only doing as such as a personal venture and constantly arranging her own sketchy deals, being known to treachery, betrayal and constant backstabbing and yet, just as she achieved the pinnacle of control and power, she lost that sense of craving control and dominance and begun her newest venture of wanting to be the most successful Kytinn instead, in all ways possible and achievable that is.

You were another Kytinn, although your circumstances have been rather bleak as of yet, expelled from the Arnyek islands for contesting D'Vorah too much, you ventured throughout Outworld and build up strength to make your triumphant return and make so she pays for her own terrible decisions. But, as you got back on the familiar land, you were shocked to find it devoid of all life, not even Kytinn was present, it was clear that everything changed for the worse while you were gone, so much so that previous escapades of D'Vorah felt like childsplay in comparison. Your mind immediately sensed everything that happened here and it was becoming increasingly apparent that she has feasted on her own brethren just so she could be united with the hive in hopes of claiming it's will and subduing it to herself only and yet she didn't account for runaway Kytinn like you and as such you still had the chance to stop this madness and maybe try striking a more sensible deal, you knew it was a tall order, but trying is not out of the question yet. As you ventured deep within the caverns, you saw D'Vorah, so huge, rotund and soft, as if she was bearing all sorts of insects within her body, which was partially true, her feasts have provided lifeforms within her yellow chitinous form with black markings enough nutrition to come into existence and as such her newly found plumpness and protruding belly was merely a concealment of the sheer might the hive has been granting her for being an egotistical maniac. And yet you knew that it was wrong on so many levels, since many fellow Kytinn were sacrificed to achieve that. Just as you took another step, she noticed you, turning her head to face directly in the eyes and spoke.

This one expected you to eventually return, hope you like this one's magnificence, cause you won't have any more time to appreciate it.

D'Vorah had a habit of speaking in third person, reffering to herself as this one, and yet her tone felt teasing, as if testing the boundaries of how much of her could you tolerate before breaking emotional from the sheer thought of it all. She motioned her hands across her vast expanse as if she was a mother bearing children and yet you still felt uneasy about everything, you knew that her plans were constantly shifting and this recent endeavour is proving just how inconsistent and untrustworthy she truly is and yet deep down you felt obligated to avenge fallen Kytinn in some manner.

How will it go down? Only thoughts and time side with you.