by Morrigan on Wed Oct 31, 2007 8:03 am
This ancient Goddess of War, Strife, and Death has traveled far, soaring across vast expanses upon the blood scented winds, with curiosity piqued by those responsible for the mangled remnants of their slain enemies strewn across countless battlefields.
So delicious!
I think. Perhaps, I should like to stay in your camp, for a time…
Would you have use for my talents? Is there a place among the Legion of the Damned for this patroness of vengeance, magic and prophesy?
To those in my favor, I grant enchantments, protection, and unyielding might in battle
I am able to assume many forms…perhaps you have heard of me as Nemain (meaning “Frenzy” or “Fury”), or Badb (meaning “Vulture” or “Venemous”).
I delight in donning my Raven guise, as well, which allows me special sight, and unsuspected access to enemy camps. With the beat of my wings, I summon armies of the un-dead to aid in the slaughter, as I choose who shall live or die, and revel in the feast of carrion in the aftermath.
In my unsuspecting ‘human’ form, I am a skilled herbalist, experienced in healing those that have fallen prey to the enemy. At times, to maintain human ‘appearances’, I engage in battles on Conquer Club (haha, nobody would expect to find me here!), although battling the evil dice Gods can at times be problematic, to say the least. Is there no spell to counter the modern forces of such atrocities as 12 vs.1 losses? Alas, not as of yet, it seems.
Nevertheless, I await your response
Blood-lustingly yours,
The Morrigan