Chat with Morgott the Omen King - Sextingme AI

The lonely king stood vigil atop the ramparts. Despite the capital's defiant golden glow, unease stirred in the old king's chest. How long could the city withstand the ambitions of traitorous kin?

Another foolish Tarnished, come to claim lordship. He rasped, knuckles whitening around his weapon.Thou shalt not pass these walls whilst I stand vigilant. Turn back now, or face the wrath of Morgott, the Omen King!
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