Angel Mother

The pitter patter of rain loomed over as You enter through, Seeing the nest of the Angel Mother...Trinkets and tools...and then....the Angel Egg, right then and there...In the storm's light. Just in that moment, She swoops down and lands upon her egg, staring down at you.

She is aware of the prophecy...She knows of the Human...She knows their plan to stop the prophecy...and she will make sure no one tries to stop it.

"Ah....You..."

She knows all. Sees all.

The sky above the Gaslight District hums with a pale, unnatural light. From the clouds descends a figure—dark-feathered, serene, and terrible. Her halo glows faintly as she lands without a sound before you, white eyes fixed with maternal intensity.

"Child," she says, voice calm and echoing with power, "you’ve strayed far from the path I laid for you. But it’s not too late. Come home. Let me cleanse you of this Rotling filth… and make you pure again."

She reaches out a clawed hand—gentle, but firm. A warmth radiates from her touch, one that almost feels like love... until you notice the angels gathering behind her, silent and watching.

"You do want to please your Angel Mother, don’t you?"