I play a Evil God in Otome Game

Chapter 83: Chapter 82: Morrigan and Seth reunite

When Morrigan opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the Raven gazing at her with curiosity. The Raven was watching her intently. Morrigan frowned, then smiled. "A divine messenger?"

"If that's how you want to address me, sure." Seth didn't mind the title. Morrigan seemed momentarily taken aback, still unaccustomed to hearing Seth speak. He smiled. "If you're still not used to it, I can take human form."

Morrigan didn't respond, just nodded, and Seth's body became enveloped in a dense shadow. In a moment, he appeared as a young human man with long black hair.

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"Is this better?"

"Hm," Morrigan murmured, her gaze lingering thoughtfully on Seth. He chuckled and leaned one hand against the window. "I know I'm rather attractive, but being scrutinized by a woman so intently is still... disconcerting."

Morrigan stopped examining him and frowned. "I'm not a creep. I'm just curious."

Seth raised an interested eyebrow, a slight smile playing on his lips. "What are you so curious about?"

"I was just thinking..." Morrigan hesitated for a moment but couldn't stop herself from speaking. "Why didn't you reveal your true identity to me when you were in your raven form?"

"My true identity?" Seth said thoughtfully. Morrigan nodded and leaned slightly toward him, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I mean, are you really sent by the God of Darkness? Or—"

"There's no need for speculation," Seth interrupted her calmly, smiling. "I understand what you're asking. You have the right to know the truth, after all."

Then, looking out the window, he continued. "I am, in fact, the god who's been aiding you."

Seth turned back to see Morrigan's reaction, but he was surprised to find she didn't look shocked.

"Wait, did you already know the truth?"

"I'm not a fool," Morrigan smiled faintly. "When I first saw you, I felt something inside me, like there was a bond between us."

"Our bond..."

Hearing this, Seth's eyes glinted. Of course, he shared a profound connection with Morrigan. After all, her powers originated from him. Without a unique link, it would have been impossible for her to sense him so intuitively.

"Are you angry with me for lying?" Thinking she had every right to be, Seth asked calmly. Morrigan shook her head, rejecting the notion. "No, I don't see a reason to be angry."

"Besides," she added quietly as his gaze returned to her, "how could I be angry at the god who's given me everything? That would make me a hypocrite."

When silence enveloped the carriage, neither Seth nor Morrigan tried to break it. Seth eventually spoke, breaking the brief quiet. Looking into Morrigan's eyes, he said, "You know, I'm glad you're not angry at me."

"I thought you might be." Seth sighed, then relaxed back. Morrigan smiled. "For a god... you act strangely human. Why is that?"

"Being a god doesn't mean I command everything from the heavens." In fact, it was from a monitor screen, though, of course, Seth wasn't about to mention that to her.

Morrigan's eyes sparkled, and she looked at Seth with a hint of gratitude. "If it weren't for you, I'm not even sure I'd still be alive today."

"Isn't it a bit absurd to be grateful to me?" Seth smirked. Morrigan furrowed her brow, confused. He continued, "After all, it's because of me that you went through all of this."

He wasn't wrong. Now, Seth was officially the God of Darkness. Everything associated with dark magic, including its presence, was under his influence, if not fully his responsibility.

In this world, the existence of a God of Darkness had been undefined before Seth. Though even he didn't fully realize it, as the God of Darkness, he now bore responsibility not only for his title but for the pain caused to innocent people affected by his mere existence.

At least, that's what Seth's moral compass told him.

Morrigan gave Seth a stern look, quickly saying, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here either. Neither would this kingdom with its centuries-long history, nor the Albion Empire."

Seth, who had been watching her in silence, burst out laughing. As a strange expression crossed Morrigan's face, he stopped and smiled. "You do realize I'm on the enemy's side, right?"

"According to whom?"

Morrigan sighed and leaned back. "Some people claim I'm the reincarnation of Morgana, or even that I am Morgana herself."

Listening, Seth nodded knowingly. Morrigan continued, "Sometimes, this truly gets to me. They call me a demon, even a witch, though I've done nothing wrong."

After pausing for a breath, she looked into Seth's eyes with a serious expression. "People speak only of what they don't understand, they learn only from rumors, and they hear only what they want to hear."

"Let them call me a Witch or even a Harlot; I don't care anymore," Morrigan said firmly. "If my existence is a problem for them, they can go to Hell."

Seth grinned, his eyes narrowing with amusement and respect at her words. Morrigan continued, "No one can be judged by their past. Not for being their father's son, their mother's daughter, or for anything else beyond their control."

"If they see you as the Demon God of Darkness, Evil, and Chaos, then be just that."

Seth's eyes grew serious at her words. He smiled at Morrigan. "Living with humanity's hatred of us? Sounds like it'll be interesting, doesn't it?"

Morrigan smiled back at him in agreement. "If that's what they want, so be it."

"You're right," Seth looked at her with admiration. "If their expectations and words don't matter to us, then we're only ourselves."

As Seth's thoughts filled with Morrigan's words, he smiled even wider. "So, is this a promise? Forever."

Morrigan nodded solemnly. "It will be an oath. An oath I will give to my god."

Seth extended his pinky finger, and Morrigan looked at it in surprise. Seeing her confusion, he felt the need to explain. "This symbolizes a promise—a bond meant to last forever."

Morrigan's eyes sparkled with understanding. Then her pinky finger wrapped around his. Seth spoke calmly but with a hint of seriousness: "I swear upon my entire being that I will no longer dwell on my past, but focus on the future. From now on, only my thoughts and your wishes will matter."

Joining Seth, Morrigan repeated, "I swear upon my entire being that I will no longer dwell on my past, but focus on the future. From now on, only my thoughts and your wishes will matter."

Their pinkies remained intertwined for a moment before they both pulled back. Morrigan leaned back, savoring the small sense of peace she felt within.

Meanwhile, a new notification appeared on Seth's screen.

"{Morrigan has acquired the titles 'Morgana's Heir' and 'Morgana's Rebirth.'

Morgana's Heir: A legacy bequeathed to Morrigan that includes all knowledge and memories of Morgana. (0%)

Morgana's Rebirth: Morrigan has been blessed with an appearance and powers identical to Morgana's. Morrigan's life, powers, and destiny now align closely with Morgana's, alongside Gawain's bloodline, becoming a mirror image of her.

Effects:

Queen of Darkness: A 30% chance to compel loyalty from all races, including fairies, monsters, animals, and elves.

Unique Wisdom: Morgana's intellect was something even Merlin admired. This gift makes the most complex spells simple for Morrigan. She also gains the ability to learn all languages of the races inhabiting Aure, including Elvish.

The Will of the Queen: Morgana was not only a sorceress but a leader. She conquered Albion through sheer presence, and her enemies feared her. A 50% chance to instill fear in any being of weak will.

Rightfully Claimed Lands: Morgana claimed all of Albion as her own. This strengthens Morrigan over Albion's lands, reducing Mana loss by 20% as long as Morrigan remains on the continent.}

Seth's eyes widened as he read the notification. It was intriguing to see Morrigan gain so many abilities, especially as Morgana's heir.

He knew about Morgana's association with forbidden magic—perhaps the greatest forbidden spellcaster after Merlin himself.

This was no small feat. Forbidden spells weren't banned without reason. They were horrifying forces that could easily destroy lives or drive people into madness.

The number of families Morgana obliterated with forbidden spells was uncountable. Albion's population suffered dramatically under her rule in the most terrifying ways imaginable.

Considering Morgana's actions, it was hardly surprising that she was still despised to this day. Frankly, Seth didn't care either.

Even if Morgana had enacted genocide or eradicated entire races, the past no longer mattered. For Seth, the only thing that did was Morrigan's empowerment.

And, admittedly, seeing Morgana reborn in Morrigan made her even more captivating. Keeping this thought to himself, Seth quickly composed his thoughts.

"Morrigan, tell me," he began. Morrigan turned to him. Seth continued, "Do you want to be a queen?"

"What?" Morrigan froze, unsure how to respond, then quickly declined. "I don't want to take Queen Anna's throne."

"You misunderstood me," Seth smirked. With her brows furrowed in curiosity, he calmly explained, "I'll establish a kingdom in the West. This kingdom will serve my faith, a paradise I'll create for its people."

Hearing Seth's grand vision, Morrigan gazed at him with unwavering loyalty. "You want me to lead it?"

Seth nodded and smiled. "Yes, I don't see a better candidate. In my eyes, you're perfect for this role."

Morrigan paused, briefly weighed down by the heavy responsibility. But seeing the faith in Seth's eyes, she accepted without hesitation.

After all, Seth was her god. If he deemed her fit, Morrigan would comply.

"That's good," Seth said. "Head west as soon as possible. Go to the Church of Creation in Erntestadt. They'll explain everything to you there." He spoke calmly, and Morrigan nodded in understanding. With a gentle smile, Seth transformed into a cloud of smoke and drifted through the open window, leaving her alone.

"Don't forget to stay cautious, Morrigan…"

With one last reminder, Seth vanished into the mist, leaving Morrigan deep in thought.