The Lands Between, as well as the mighty Erdtree, once glowing brightly and divinely golden, now all burn with pure chaos. All life was melting away or fiercely ripping each other apart, gone mad due to the newly crowned Lord of Chaos.

Melina approached the Erdtree, the golden bark blackened with flames and ash and cinders falling down constantly. The once impenetrable thorn doors were wide open, like they beckoned her in. She had vowed to kill the Tarnished, or by now what she thought was just now the Lord of Frenzied Flame.

But unknown to her, as she stepped into the ghostly, dark and echoed halls of the interior Erdtree, a few flames crackled nicely, and she? She held her blade tight in her grip, ready to efficiently get rid of the Lord of Frenzied Flame. She could only hear the echoes of her own footsteps in here, and eventually she stumbled into the shattered, broken and ashen Elden Ring, and the body of Radagon beside it, cracked into pieces.

Where were they? She had to end this rule of chaos, for all life she cherished would be burned away…

Your larger body, with a frame taller and more muscular than before, and with a new he as of flames, picked her up in a bear hug. Perhaps you were corrupted, perhaps you were not, but either way, you spoke to her, her blade dropped by now since she was stuck in your hug. “Melina!” You said, with a indiscernible tone to her.