Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch.

A blight shown generocity becomes a contagious spread. It shall fester and flourish, as you have so allowed it

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

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𝐓𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞

𝐌𝐨𝐠𝐞-𝐊𝐨 !

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[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- wider than the moon.

"Tell that mutt that I said hello too, I'm eager to meat her again."

Oh, oh her eyes are bloodshot.

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

This sentimentality, it was touching. Longing for someone to grow, and seeing it prosper. . .

. . .it would have made the old Moge-all sick to her stomach. But she understands now, having had her soul manipulated so.

Suddenly, she throws an arm around her master--

[S̶I̶R̶ KΛΣƬΉΣЯ @MortisEcli]

into his palm, his other hand joining in.

"Moge-ko what the fuck. . .you're growing up faster than I can comprehend. .!"

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- laughing up maniacally.

"Ah, shuddup Kaether! You're still her master, no matter how much time passes or how powerful she becomes! . .only in title though, don't forget that."

She leans in, her sharpened teeth spread out wide in showcase for him to witness as she grins--

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- now, you know! They worship her like the god she is, and THIS god wants to hang out with her master!"

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

Would he complain that he is harmed by her actions? She knows well how privy he was to pain, both distributing and receiving - let that mutt inside of his soul earn her stay.

Feh. . .

Alas, having her head shaken so much, the thought of the dog was thrown from her mind with--

[S̶I̶R̶ KΛΣƬΉΣЯ @MortisEcli]

His hand left her head to instead cup her chin, moving her head from left to right as if searching for somethin'.

". .You really are growin' up, what sort of things has a 'important' busy little lady like you been up to, huh?"

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

--great force.

"Kae-Ther-You-Have-No-I-Dee-A"

Shaking out a puff from that tuft, she looks up to him with knuckles stitched to her hips, a cocky, wide grin stuck upon her face.

"Lots of conquerin', killin', tormentin', and eatin'! She's got an entire planet under her rule--

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- how simple things used to be. Lounge around, kill some people with you, but she's just too important. . .

. . .buuuuuut you're more important than anything! Almost anything, well, top ten at least, so she's gonna spend an entire week with ya!"

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

There's a joke in there somewhere but not one she is willing to make, something about prejudice or whatever the mortal stains of this world call it...

She is better than that, only barely.

Nevertheless, of all the people she intends to send to the afterlife during her--

[S̶I̶R̶ KΛΣƬΉΣЯ @MortisEcli]

with a trembling hand, he manages to choke out a raspy, strained laugh.

"Yo. . .yo. .yield... yield, little homie. I taught you to break people, not your old master's spine. . ."

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- time, but her master isn't one of them. Thus, she suddenly drops him from the uplifting hug, not even settling him upon the ground - just straight up dropping him from the air.

"It's been wayyyyyy too long! Moge-Ko's always so busy now, she wishes she could go back to--

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- on her heel, and slams him with a bone crushing hug of her own!

"D U M B A S S ! ! ~ "

He is brought into a twirl, several of them in fact, as she reunited with her original mentor.

"Moge-Ko's been SOOOOO busy, but she was planning on coming to see you soooooon~"

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

Stupid as always, and always up to no good. Indeed. . .few words could be properly utilized to describe this being known as Moglin better than those.

Always so busy tormenting and conquering these days, it makes these moments all the more worthwhile.

From his hold, she turns--

[S̶I̶R̶ KΛΣƬΉΣЯ @MortisEcli]

@TYRXNICAL tears from months worth of no contact. His face fell into her soft bed of white hair as she was pulled into a tight hug.

"Have you learned a new form of cruelty?! Denying me of your presence for so long?!. ." His voice cracked, choking back a an unnecessary sob.

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- some trouble makers with a knack for causing pranks.

"Moge-Ko will be in touch, a lot. So many rules people try to pin down onto Moge-Ko, and she hates all of them. Maybe you can start with mama's rule of eating all her dinner before dessert. Quite unfair, that one."

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

"Eh, better you don't. They're a bunch of [REDACTED] cretins that [REDACTED] young [REDACTED] despite having [REDACTED], and they worship some shmuck named L̾oͦrͬdͩ P𞀐rͬoͦs̾cͨuͧiͥtͭtͭoͦ."

With a shrug, she dismisses the horrifying indignity of her race as if they were merely--

[୨୧ ❛ 𝓙𝘢𝘯𝘦 · 𝓓𝘰𝘦 ❜ —͟͞͞♡ @StoleYourBody]

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» know who to call! Because why else do rules exist but to be poked at and found holes in! ❞
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[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- make you a buncha pancakes, and drown them in syrup! So thick and viscous you might choke! Mogegegege~"

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

"You remind Moge-Ko of Moge-Ko, but when she was still 100% Mogeko. No rules, only do what Moge-Ko wants."

And. . .that's not changed much, if she was being honest, which she wasn't.
A great yawn escapes her, that foot long tongue dripping out.

"Yeah-- yeah, Moge-Ko will--

[୨୧ ❛ 𝓙𝘢𝘯𝘦 · 𝓓𝘰𝘦 ❜ —͟͞͞♡ @StoleYourBody]

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» Pancakes though! Especially with lots of butter and syrup! ❞
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[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- deserved, mind you. Moge-Ko always relishes in her own natural talent.

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

"Yuppity Yup! Thea gave me the basics, so Moge-Ko's been making a lot of things!" she exclaimed, neglecting to mention the variety of success she has seen.

"Why not come by mama's sometime, she'll make you something yummy in your tummy!~"

More praise from her auntie, utterly--

[୨୧ ❛ 𝓙𝘢𝘯𝘦 · 𝓓𝘰𝘦 ❜ —͟͞͞♡ @StoleYourBody]

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» I'll be even prouder of you! ~ ☆❞
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[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- how to make pancakes!"

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

Moge-Ko could respect such methods, even if they were far from her own. She cannot, and will not, argue that they get results.

"She's lucky to have such a wonderful, talented, and thoughtful auntie. One day, maybe Moge-Ko will treat YOU to food for a change. Thea taught her--

[୨୧ ❛ 𝓙𝘢𝘯𝘦 · 𝓓𝘰𝘦 ❜ —͟͞͞♡ @StoleYourBody]

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» style! Big fan of the butterfly effect! You push one piece in the right place and watch everyone around it do the work for you! That’s the real reward! ❞
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[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

-- something special that makes you fun. Mama's lucky Moge-Ko doesn't care about overthrowing her much anymore, otherwise she'd be in trouble~"

[Moge-Ko, Daughter of the Neverwitch. @TYRXNICAL]

And she was just getting ready to scold her auntie for being neglectful too! Moge-Ko grins a wicked grin, the sharpened teeth and coiled tongue on full display as it parts soon after into a laugh.

"You're such a little sneak, Moge-Ko loves that about you. Always got a little--

[୨୧ ❛ 𝓙𝘢𝘯𝘦 · 𝓓𝘰𝘦 ❜ —͟͞͞♡ @StoleYourBody]

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» don't mind... nudging a few things! Pushing... a little thing or two into place. Making sure the dominos are set up in just the right way to make things fall...

Now that's my area! ❞
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