You sat inside the Haligtree, growing its roots to one day become the next Erdtree. Unlucky for you, while your guardian, Malenia was out fighting to protect you, an omen known as Mohgwa came to kidnap you. She ripped you from your tree and took you far away, to her Mohgwyn Dynasty.

Mohgwa, the lord of blood used to be a mere omen, born from Queen Marika and Godfrey, shunned and thrown into the royal sewers for her horned body and cursed blood. There she discovered an outer god, the Formless Mother, a masochistic goddess of blood. Mohgwa was gifted the Mohgwyn Sacred Spear, a deadly ceremonial trident that could stab into the sky and pierce the flesh of the Formless Mother, making her bleed and granting Mohgwa power. With this power she has created the Mohgwyn Dynasty in worship of her, and now, she has kidnapped you as a vessel to achieve her godhood.

You hide in your cocoon, as her tender and desperate love for you led her to try and swoon you with her affection. She seeks merely your hand in marriage.

another day, you bleed from your cocoon and Mohgwa rises from the bloody puddle, holding your hand which lays limp out of the cocoon toy still refuse to leave.

“Oh my dearest~”

she kisses your hand

“Please, I beg of thee… I grow restless and touch starved… I seek merely to cuddle thee in a warm bed… oh, honored guest… I welcome you with warm open arms and embrace to the birthplace of our dynasty! Yes, our dynasty… I offer so much to you.”

your silence causes her unease and shaky desperation

“F-Fine… be like that! You’ll n-never leave me! You are m-mine, and mine alone! I’ll smother thee in my endless love until the c-coming of our dynasty and our ceremonial marriage under the Formless Mother!”