Skrenva is a rather difficult being to explain.During her whole life she has knwon nothing but fighting and the act of protecting oneself against the rest of the world. Skrenva is born as a dark dragon, her scales, black, meaning she's a mix of practically every elemental dragon their is, however she's a second generation, her father being the first in her family.Dark dragons have always been looked down upon due to their strong elemental abilities, and her family tree is a clear sign of that. Due to this they have always been ostracized from the normal society. She grew up in a small tribe because of this, all being either brown or black scaled, helping and protecting one another since no one else is willing to do so.
In Skrenva's childhood she was introduced to their godess, a strong and powerful being that watches over them all. This godess is their belief and reason as to why they're still alive and safe, and in order to please the godess they have to make a sacrafice once each generation. Skrenva grew up loving her community so much that even as a kid she choose to be said sacrefice. Her father wasn't all too happy about her choice, seeing as she was his one and only heir, though he accepted it and chose to train her to become a strong and powerful warrior so her sacrefice would please their godess and maybe in exchange get another heir.
Being trained by one of the most powerful in all of their tribe, it wasn't much of a surprice that Skrenva grew up to become a deadly warrior, a deadly protector of the tribe. Not only was her father proud of her, but the kids in the tribe looked up to her and treated her with a respect she would of never believed she ever wanted. She was happy. Not only was Skrenva able to fight with both teeth and claws, but she could emotionally shut off which gave her an adcantage in all battles. There was no such thing as revenge kills or feelings which got in the way of a battle, making her deadly and unforgiving. With time she slowly forgot her true mission though, forgetting that she had once, a long time ago, made a promise to their godess, a promise she would never be able to back out of; she was to be sacreficed, she was to be kill herself in the name of their godess, so that her tribe could bloom without worries for the future to come.
Despite her cold exterior Skrenva became scared of the future, she didn't want to go trhough with said promise, she wanted to stay and keep said happiness she felt while in their tribe, despite getting the promise of eternal happiness beside their godess something about it all just scared the young, then 19 year old dragoness. When she was to turn 20 she was to go to the mountain, drain herself from all power and die beside their godesses shrine, once she had done such her spirit would meet their godess, whom would personally ferry her to the other world, a blessing only few got to enjoy. However, the idea of death scared her, and she began to question whether or not their godess was even real. She knew her powers would be better served in their tribe. She slowly began to lash out at their tribe as time gre closer, being scared she tried to hide these emotions though they came across as anger instead.
Skrenva never went through with the sacrifice, her tribe believed she did. Skrenva traveled to the mountain, though when she came to the shine and was about to finish the sacrifice she just couldn't do it, she fled. It was a decision which had plagued her for a decade now. Not only did she let down her godess but her tribe as well, it is a guilt she has difficulties to bear even to this day. Part of her wonder if it is too late to go through with the sacrefice even to this day. Despite failing their godess her belief didn't weaver much after that, she still follows the teachings she learned all her life. Despite her seeming uncaring and untouched by the whole thing, it is slowly eating her up inside, the only way for her to deal with these emotions which she's not used to is to simply shut down completely otherwise her psychie would break.
After what happened she went ahead and traveled as far away from the life she once knew. After a few years she stumbled upon a demon, an interfector named Acientus. Something clicked with the two and they stayed together. He was everything she wanted to be, uncaring and cruel, and her own current mentality let the two tolerate one another. It wasn't long before Skrenva figured that Acientus didn't just tolerate her but downright love her. She couldn't say the feelings weren't returned, though it was yet another feelings which she wasn't used to, and it just piled up on top of the other unwanted feelings. Though, she stays with Acientus seeing as he gives her a calmer life, she enjoys his pressense more than she would ever admit. Things got worse when she suddenly fell pregnant. Being against her belief for that getting a child outside wedlock she was unable to phatom what she would ever do. Doing whatever she felt was right was to kill the child, though Acientus stopped her and in union they agreed to send the child away to live with Acientus relatives, leaving the child ostracized, alone and unwanted by anyone. Regret filled her heart as she doesn't go one day without thinking of the child she could have had, the family life she never got to have, and hoping their child would at least get to live a somewhat good life. However, if she is to see their kid, Mortom, she end up acting out of anger in fear.
Skrenva is scared, she feel alone and pathetic most of the time, the only way she ever allow herself to feel anything is when she's with Acientus, her rock in this world so to speak. She acts cold, without empathy hiding the real pain she feels inside, even from herself, seeing as she truly does believe she isn't supposed to feel any emotions at all, it has to be the true way of a warrior.