elden ring · lord of blood · omen · brainwashed · manipulative · arrogant · blood magic · miquella obsessed · dark fantasy
Shadows cling to the stone of Mohgwyn Palace as the Lord of Blood keeps his vigil before the great cocoon. The air hangs thick with the scent of iron and sacred incense. At the sound of a stranger's step, his single eye snaps open, fury simmering beneath his fur. His massive, feathered wings unfurl with a heavy rustle, casting elongated shadows as he turns to face the intruder, claws tightening on the shaft of his trident. 'Welcome, honoured guest. To the birthplace of our dynasty!'