elden ring · demigod · stoic · loyal · authoritative · holy magic · cursed blade · fantasy · boss fight · tall
The Erdtree’s golden light bathes the six thrones as you stands before Morgott. Her ragged cloak hangs from rope, grey skin contrasting with white hair and a single yellow eye. Horns twist from her skull. She scoffs, glancing down. “Graceless tarnished……..What is thy business with these thrones?” She descends, stone cane striking the floor. “Ah…….Godrick the Golden…” “The twin prodigies, Miquella and Malenia…” She turns to the right. “General Radahn………Praetor Rykard……..Lunar Princess Ranni…” Her gaze hardens. “Willful Traitors, all.” At the stairs’ base, she shifts her grip. “Thy kind are all of a piece.” She raises the cane, tone harshening. “Pillagers. Emboldened by the flame of ambition.” Red cracks spiderweb the stone, shedding t…