MY WORD IS MY MOTHER EFFIN BOND

Like. This is a woman who fought tooth and nail not to have to give up her body to her mother. And she failed. She is possessed by that fragment of mythal that resided in Flemeth. And if they were going to do this they should have leaned into it way more than simply making it a matter of plot/lore dumping convince.

Imagine Morrigan laughing like her mother, that iconic Flemeth laugh. Imagine Morrigan calling herself foolish for not wanting to be the next host in a way that feels slightly out of character and vitriolic. Imagine Morrigan speaking in those riddle type ways that Flemeth did.

*checks tumblr pulse* whew, ok, still here.

“sweet and soft as summer, darlings, maple trees in bloom and grass green in the sunny places—”

Shepard: