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driften-sea-snake · 3 months
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omens who followed morgott out of the sewers into leyndell: one people will we be-a band of brothers. no danger, no distress will sunder us. we will be freemen as our fathers were, and sooner welcome death than live as slaves
morgott: i’d sell you to omenkillers for one ounce of validation
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bora-in-tamriel · 1 year
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The things this monster of a man is doing to me
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mistleaneous-chaos · 2 years
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Idk about y’all but personally if my lil baby had horns I would let them grow healthy amount and not cut em off at birth or throw em in the sewers, I’d move to a better place too where they’re not hunted by people wearing caricatures of them
Also fuck you if you had one and wanna throw em down the sewer, give them to me or I’m taking your fucking femur
Rest in fucking Piss to the Golden Order bootlickers in the Lands Between but I’m different
(This was brought on by me seeing that the Omens at the Abandoned coffin who sleep have literal nightmares and me thinking about the fact that their parents were either killed or cut their horns off and abandoned them. Also by how many of them have internalized hatred because of the Order like Morgott. Fuck the Golden Order, fuck Omenkillers, and FUCK the greater will)
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milkymosaic · 2 years
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Just posted a new chapter of Amendment on AO3! ❤️
This is a short part, showing Tourma in a rare moment of rest and contemplation as they measure the divide between themself and their most hated foes: the omenkillers.
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Chapters: 3/5 Fandom: Elden Ring (Video Game) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Morgott the Omen King | Margit the Fell Omen, Tarnished (Elden Ring), Omen (Elden Ring), Original Characters, Tourma the Unknowable | Tourma the Eclipse, Roderika (Elden Ring), Smithing Master Hewg (Elden Ring), Omenkillers (Elden Ring) Additional Tags: Drabble, #nobetawedielikemen, Canon-Atypical Pacifism, Found Family, Adoption Summary:
A simple tarnished of no renown attempts to escape the capital with a precious treasure found deep within the Subterranean Shunning Grounds. In their haste, they stumble in exactly the wrong direction, coming face-to-face with the golden city's acting king.
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poyomei · 1 year
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@romeinance Double Muse blog. Dayum, what a first!
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val-of-the-north · 10 months
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I had a weird dream today... basically Elden Ring as a freaking Disney movie (the cool animated ones). But not like, a movie about the plot of Elden Ring that we play in-game, but a movie set in its world, in the past lol
Now, I wish I actually remembered the finer details, but the gist of it is: This was at the time of Marika and Radagon, with the disney princess stand-in for the story being a Tarnished girl friends with many outcasts in the Lands Between. One of them was a Nomadic Merchant, so the whole thing with them had already happened. In fact, some people in the story mention Shabriri and how he got his eyes removed for being a lying asshole
The villain was Omenkiller Rollo (I don’t know if my brain made an association with Frollo and the fact Omenkillers basically slaughter those who don’t belong in the Golden Order), though he was somewhat nuanced because of the whole “destroy your own emotions to commit atrocities in the name of good”, and Godwyn seemed to have a more benevolent role. You know how sometimes, movies have this morally just person with great power that doesn’t intervene much in the plot and does only when it counts? I think he had the vibe of something like that. Sadly I do not remember much because a certain scene hoarded my entire attention sadly...
Speaking of... at some point the Tarnished girl is pursued by a mob and there’s no way to escape unless someone holds them off. So the Nomadic Merchant tells her to run as fast as she possibly can while he buys her time, knowing full well he would not survive the encounter. Of course she protests and he eventually screams at her with his eyes swelling with tears. Only then does she oblige and he erupts into a flurry of Frenzy at those who were pursuing her... However, he IS killed despite buying her the time she needed.
Yet it was not the end, as the guy’s body begins to twitch and his eyes open again... he would not be seen again for sometime, but when he finally does show himself the Tarnished girl is incredibly relieved... until it turns out it was fucking SHABRIRI possessing his body, and shortly after he breaks out into a full villain song and I felt my metaphorical dream jaw drop lmao. It probably sounded like musical and lyrical vomit to the waking mind, but in the dream it was catchy as hell, it was about what you would expect from Shabriri and the Flame of Frenzy. God damnit tho why did my brain fart out a Shabriri villain song???? What the actual fuck ahahah
Sadly I don’t remember much past this point, I don’t know how Shabriri or Rollo were defeated (and if Rollo was defeated at all honestly) and if the story really took a Disney turn making the Nomadic guy come back to life after Shabriri was repelled (he and the Tarnished girl had some sort of Disney paring vibe tbh) or if he was dead for good... again, that sudden villain song just threw me out for a loop. I have to wonder if I dreamed up other songs that I don’t remember. But yeah, I am still trying to process it ahahahah
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catcas22 · 1 year
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Some stuff from Prince of Death ch40
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1. First up we’ve got adult Mohg! He hasn’t fully embraced the Formless Mother yet in PoD, so his curse isn’t as advanced as it is in-game. Went through a couple different designs for pre-cursed-blood-set-aflame Mohg, and I think I found one I’m happy with!
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2. A couple of little sewer omelettes. Drawing small fluffy Morgott is better than therapy.
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3. Open Killer Rollo. We have exactly one item description about this guy, and it fascinates me.
Spirit of Rollo, known as the first Omenkiller. Once a famous perfumer, Rollo imbibed a physick to rid himself of emotion, thus enabling him to enact his nightmarish labor, hunting the Omen.
The fact that he needed a sociopath-potion before he could function as an omen killer. He used to have a conscience. He used to have a sense of empathy. Rollo is not a monster because he was born a sadist or a psychopath. Rollo is/was a normal man who became a monster because he chose to deaden his conscience and do something he knew was wrong. Rollo is the banality of evil.
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I keep thinking about the concept of omens
if people are reading the lore correctly (and I'm inclined to believe they are) and Omens are linked to the crucible then potentially the only reason they are reviled is politics/religion
which leads to me to next point
(warming : sadness ahead)
you see, no matter how strongly something is ingrained in a society there will always be people willing to go against it
so I do not for even one second believe that every single parent would have willingly given up their child to be tortured to death (as per Omen Bairn description : Omen babies have all their horns excised, causing most to perish.)
imagine a woman who just finished giving birth and can hear her child crying in the room next to hers but when she asks to hold him her husband just gives her a blank stare and she knows and she wails because that is her child and she knows what will happen now and no-one will save him and she cannot protect him
actually no, that is sad. do not imagine that.
another thing not to imagine is an older couple living alone near a forest one day finding an basket with an omen child because the parents could not bear to hand him over and the old couple takes the child in to raise him and they live so far from people and for a couple of years they are happy until a passing omenkiller sees the child helping his adoptive mother gather herbs in the forest and then the sun is going down and they are still not home and the old man goes to search for them only to find out his wife was willing to fight until her last breath
also don't imagine imagine a man whose wife just passed away during childbirth tightly clutching the little bundle on his chest and pleading with the midwife not to report the child meanwhile Marika is that meme of a woman yeeting a toddler (yes, yes we don't know for sure but I don't like her so until proven otherwise I think that is how it went down) so now that you are sad go out and kill some omenkillers, they deserve it (THEY LITERALLY MAKE THEIR WEAPONS OUT OF THE HORNS OF OMENS THEY KILLED JFC)
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sandwrites · 1 year
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Tricia
The Perfumer watched over the trembling body of the Misbegotten warrior. 
Their chest shook with each breath. Death’s rattle, leading them back to the roots of the Erdtree.
At least. That was how it should have been. 
Stuck. That was how they all were. Stuck in a limbo they didn’t ask for, a limbo they never chose. 
Forced to die unwelcomed by the Erdtree’s grace. Cursed to seep back into the ground, souls left rotted and hapless in the wake of decay. 
The warrior croaked once, dark eyes staring glancing frantically up at the Perfumer. Holding tightly onto the the proffered hand that the Perfumer had held out as consolation. Pitiful, useless consolation. 
Its grip tightened. Painful, desperate, a last effort to cling to reality. 
And then, nothing.
Tricia slowly pulled her hand, as limp and as broken as it now felt, from the vise grip of the fallen Misbegotten, solemnly closing its eyes with her free hand. 
She had come to feel the pain of the Misbegotten. The understanding that they were doomed from birth. There was no light of grace guiding them, but it did shine in the shackles that grated against their ankles. It glistened in the eyes of those who herded them towards the mines, cracking their whips against their backs. 
It even glistened in her eyes. And the eyes of the Perfumers that failed to cure them.
Tricia had realised, you see. She had realised that the Misbegotten plight could not be cured. It was no curse, no malaise that could be waved away with the administration of a tincture in a vial. 
Something she had refused to accept, something that had lead to her expulsion from Leyndell to the volcanic wastes of Mt. Gelmir. 
Her role wasn’t to heal. It was to see them off. To smile and promise a cure 
People like the Omenkiller Rollo were nothing but mud to her, those who abandoned the path of healer in order to cleanse the impurities of anything untouched by Grace. 
She looked down at her hands. These were healing hands, these hands were meant to be curing the sick and stitching together wounds! Not being an unwilling witness to a death she had no power to stop.
By the time she had rose and wrapped her hand in some bandages, she’d made up her mind.
Not a single one. Not a single one of the Misbegotten under her watch would be allowed to suffer death. Not by battle or by the wicked idea of ‘mercy’ that her compatriots held. 
Some of the Misbegotten lay about, some cooking what meagre food they had in fire pits they had managed to pull together via wooden shields and formic rock.
Subconsciously, she felt the spark aromatics at her belt, unused since her journey west towards Mt. Gelmir. The road was harsh, but her pouches were full, most of the resources within being used for medicines. 
Violence.
The rare chance she had to kill had been shattering. She wasn’t built for war, none of the perfumers were. Many lost their minds to the atrocities they committed during the shattering, becoming Depraved. 
Others began to imbibe too heavily of their medicines, becoming just as broken as those who were affected by their weapons. 
If it was violence that it took to protect the Misbegotten, preserve the little sanctuary they had, deep under the ground, in a Catacomb that was avoided like Rot?
Then she would gladly choose it. 
Her personal Elysium, over the war-torn chaos beyond.
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feartheoldblog · 1 year
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my evil bastard OC Koltair 👍
top sketch is a couple months old, bottom is from like five mins ago (i am bored)
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colourofthekites · 2 years
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I like how summoning Rollo is basically just summoning a mini boss to kick ass
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great write up of Ranni honestly. Any thoughts on Rykard? Fascinating guy, love his wholesome family vibes while also, you know, trying to destroy the world. I'm wondering how he got into that heresy in the first place honestly
Tbh Rykard fascinates me because I feel like his long path of bloodshed wasn't his original intention, but that he ended up at it because the Golden Order was so strong that he could see no other path but the one that lead to the God-Devouring Serpent, Eiglay. Ranni gave him the Blasphemous Claw just in case that something went wrong on the Night of the Black Knives, which implies that he was in on the plan and thus knew that the requirement to end the Golden Order was to slay a god. Merging with Eiglay would have given him the power to challenge the Elden Beast if the worst came to pass, but the problem with fusing with a giant snake is, well...they need to eat a great deal of food to be satiated. Since Eiglay is specifically referred to as God-Devouring and undying, this was technically a good plan, but it seems to have lead him down the path of just straight-up eating everyone strong to grow his power, and then to eventually eat all the gods themselves. Which would be a problem, because the more he eats, the more Eiglay grows, until eventually his hunger would be so great that he would have become a virtual black hole of a being, not unlike Ungoliant from the Silmarillion (a vast devouring spider that killed the Two Trees of Valinor, which were ALSO giant luminescent trees that could be seen from everywhere. No this was likely not a coincidence).
So: we know for a fact that Ranni trusted Rykard pre-Shattering, which means that he must have hated the Golden Order enough for her to feel safe to confide in him. We also know that he fed himself to Eiglay afterwards, which makes me think that its possible it was a sort of desperate contingency plan, one that might have sprung up during the Shattering as a means of gaining a great deal of power very quickly- perhaps because Ranni went into hiding to recuperate from her soul being transferred to a doll body, perhaps because the war against Leyndell had begun. Either way though, I feel like merging with a vast inhuman god-devouring serpent did a number on his morality/ended up skewing his priorities into eating a whole bunch of strong foes so that he could face and devour the Elden Beast, which caused a break in his troop's loyalty and the movement to bear serpent-men warriors to replace the soldiers that he lost/allying with Godskin nobility.
Which is a good deal of speculation on my end considering the fact that I never finished Volcano Manor (forgot to kill the Godskin), but I believe that he essentially became the melting point (heh) for a good chunk of the blasphemers of the Lands Between simply because he seemed to be the most dangerous opponent of the Erdtree out there, and that he chose to play the waiting game of bulking Eiglay up to the point where she'd be able to deal with the Elden Beast. So: good intentions, but perhaps not the best way to go about the bloody task of slaying a god. Ranni's work in the shadows and personal sacrifices ended up being a cleaner, faster kill than anything that Rykard would have been able to manage.
Also what the fuck is up with his bdsm torture dungeon. Like. Why is it like that. Sir why. I get that you've got some...interesting tastes, but what the actual fuck
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draconic-ichor · 2 years
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Man though, on the topic of the omenkillers -- I saw this video where they were pitted against Morgott and Mohg, and can I just say...
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This freaking moment was cinematic as all hell.
Good god though! Some of those videos are, like... Some of those shots are SUPER impressive!
I love watching like boss vs boss videos! There’s one with Morgott vs Mohg and they both shift to faze 2 at the same time!
*chefs kiss*
Question is tho…did Morgott win?
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fearthecoldblood · 2 years
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omenkiller rollo is just evil gehrman
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poyomei · 1 year
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Oh Who is He?
It's a start but I'll get there. If this works like I want it to, I'll create a VERY very very very very selective rp blog.
Tw gore. But not sorry for the omen slaughter.
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The sound of the Omenkiller cleaver dug into said Omens ground up flesh. A short but pronounced figure stood at the corpse of their fresh kill. With a deep exhale, the figure straightened up and adjusted the Omenkiller attire they dawned.
"It's amusing when they beg for mercy. As if I care to grant it. Soiled from birth, now in death they still remain a deformed pile of flesh. Alas, another token added to the weapon that takes their very lives." The stranger reached down and pried a still bleeding horn off their kill, blood noisily squirting out of the carved bone. They placed it in among the other horns on the cleaver.
"Not nearly as nice as the others, but the tally is still something I will continue to keep track of." They slid the mask off, and a man had been revealed as the cause of carnage.
His dirty blonde shoulder length hair fell back into place, refined facial structures dirty from the hastle of killing his prize. Dark eyes of pure evil glistened in the all too bright glow of the Erdtree. Romano inhaled fresh air of the Plateau. Working up a sweat to retrieve a mere prize left it's stench in the stone mask.
"... Now, what will I hunt for dinner?"
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osseincactus · 2 years
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Okay the video is shit cuz we can’t take videos from the ps4 and there shouldn’t be sound cuz there was a movie on in the other room but ummm… Omens have nightmares… also like I said no sound but they also make noises so that’s cool…
Makes sense why none of them can be actually slept if they refuse to sleep cuz of nightmares :((
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