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Arghast stumbled down the mountain his head reeling and his mouth dry. He hadn't been feeling great for a few days now but over the course of the night things had gotten much worse.

It had started with a nausea and dry mouth every few hours, nothing a drink couldn't solve, it soon escalated into the feeling of his skin crawling with insects. Though this feeling wasn't all that unfamiliar, as some of his spells caused exactly that, this was different. The Inside of his skin felt like it was swarming with bugs just trying to get out.

Unable to sleep Arghast had sought fresh air in the hopes of feeling better, upon leaving the guild Hall however his Hive Markings had started to pulse a throbbing staccato and were glowing an evil purple color. He had taken off down the mountain at that point unsure of what was happening but unwilling to endanger his guild and his guild mates.

As he got close to the base of the mountains Arghast felt the throbbing in his marks increase in tempo and rhythm, now beating a rapid tattoo against his flesh. A voice started inside his head, whispering of death, destruction and a the duty of a bringer to gift both in equal measure to those he encounters. Arghast knew that although he didn't kill as much as he was born for he has his fair share of blood on his hands and now killed sparingly when it was required.
This did not seem to quell the voice who became more insistent, at the same time his flesh began to seethe with more urgency, his flesh feeling like it was boiling and melting from him. As he looked on his Hive marks started to let loose a flow of insects he'd never seen before tiny things with long legs and shiny purple bodies.
The insect Swarm began to flow together to form a structure creating what looked like a skeletal frame before they started to fill in the gaps, still they flowed from Arghast in what seemed to be a never ending stream. His strength beginning to ebb Arghast's vision swam as he beheld the creature taking shape before him.
After what seemed like an age the flow of insects died down to a trickle, filling in the finer details of the creature. When the flow finally stopped the Swarm shuddered and then blended seamlessly into one. With blurry eyes Arghast saw it turn round before he passed into unconsciousness.

When he awoke the first thing he felt was what he presumed was someone prodding the side of his head, he rolled over only to find the pushing on his head to be coming from inside his skull and it was becoming more persistent. As he focused on it it became more pronounced until it resolved itself into words
Come on wake up already, I'm bored and we have stuff to kill
At that Arghast's eyes flew open and the memories flooded back into his minds eye. Before him stood the creature, it sat on four legs like some monstrous dog, it also had two 'arms', its limbs were a strangely bright purple and its arms were tipped with some dangerous looking and wickedly curved talons. It's face was a rictus grin of needle sharp teeth set into a wolf like muzzle with yellow eyes glaring out at the world above.
It cocked its head at him and he could almost feel its impatience radiating out from it. He wasn't sure how but he felt with utmost certainty that this creature was the voice in his head born from the Swarm that caused his black out.
'W-what are you? How are you speaking?'
Well I was part of you, we share a bond through your Host of the living hive magic, I decided that you weren't really bringing enough death to the world and thought I'd remind you what you were It sounded almost cheerful at the thought... Arghast shuddered, he thought he'd left that part of himself behind.
'There's a reason I blocked that part of myself out, I will play no part in that'

Ha you can no more leave it behind than you could remove your bleeding heart and leave it here in the forest, you're a fool if you think anything different. Now onto important matters, is there anything to kill here?
Arghast could only gawp at the creature and wonder how he would explain this to his Guild mates....