Ashwaya

Data of Nightmare No.019

Ashwaya Caffrey

A Nightmare Lord linked to the chieftain of some eastern tribe.

This human female used to serve an infamous arms dealer and boost their business by starting wars. She's a warmonger who believes that humans can only evolve in wars.

Today she's among the vanguards of Uroboros and often seen at the frontiers of the most chaotic battlefields. Meanwhile, she's a masterful assassin.

[Danger Level: A]

Nightmare Lord - Miss Seaweed Head

Her hair looks like an overgrown seaweed thicket! And she's wearing a pair of rimless glasses! Is she trying to be a teacher or what? I feel bad for her students...

Fortunately, she's not a teacher. This Miss Seaweed Head of Uroboros has left tons of information for Charlotte to work on!

Though Charlotte says she's not 100% sure, I'm certain she's just being modest! Basically, we are positive that this lady with wild hair is the "War Maker", who used to be infamous around the world!

In the darkest corners live groups of rats who make holes in the walls of the world order to survive. They never spare a target until there's nothing left to bite on.

The Father and his mercenaries are one of them, a group of madmen who invest in wars with their own lives. The Father is an extraordinary businessman. He uses his mercenaries to start conflicts, then joins the side whichever pays better. And he's never lacking buyers.

However, one of his best subordinates, his most efficient War Maker, has gong MIA during an operation.

As the earliest military Leader of Aryan people, Raj led his people to India. Under the pressure of survival and his responsibilities, he became a brutal dictator who created a caste system to guarantee the high social status of Aryans.

With the power of a lens he obtained in an ancient temple, Raj enjoyed the thrill of dominance in his dreams until an assassination ended his reign.

Raj might not even be close to being heroic, but he did leave his trace in his lens. Every Aryan Leader after him has been called Raj, but none of them managed to link with the lens.

During an assassination mission, Ashwaya was gravely injured. To escape from her enemies, she hid in a hollowed statue in an abandoned temple.

As life flew out of her body, she reflected on herself and prayed to gods for the first time in her life. But she didn't notice her blood was slithering to the bottom of the statue like living snakes.

The face of a rakshasa appeared before her with a black lens floating in the air. It asked her would she offer her soul to it or die here today?

Ashwaya made her choice.