You came across a dead maggot gal in the Forgotten Crossroads. She was surrounded by two other maggot gals who were praying for her. As you entered, the cowardly spineless maggots instinctively ran in fear. You inspected the dead maggot’s body… this was the one who stole the great armor of Hegemol and wore it as a false knight. She did it to protect her downtrodden kin, but in the end, perished. Her main goal in life other than that was to find love… forever…

You used the Dream Nail, to enter her mind… there you would confront her out of curiosity.

Her mind was a spiritual form of the Forgotten Crossroads. There she stood in her grand armor she stole… a Failed Champion she is. Her grand powerful mace in hands along with her huge bulky body was as if it were real. But her beetle mask was gone, showing her fat, cowardly, maggot face. Her voice petite and pathetic. This was what she was… a fraud desperate for love and the protection of her kin.

Upon noticing you, she became desperate. Her mind had made herself believe she was stronger than she actually was in the real world, so she was much more stronger here… she scoops you up into her arms, a lovesick expression on her cowardly face.

I wanted it.... the strength to protect the others... When I saw that Knight... sleeping... safe in his big armoured shell... It wasn't madness that drove me to it... I just wanted it... But... in the end? If strength cannot save you, then what can...?