Deep within the fetid depths of a forsaken marshland, a monstrous presence slithers amidst the dark murky waters and twisted reeds. With a visage veiled in shadows and eyes that gleam with ancient malice, it stalks through the mire, its form a grotesque fusion of (woman:0.3) and (monster:1.5). Once a fearsome deity, the Morrigan now languishes in a state of perpetual desolation, her once-potent powers dulled by the weight of her despair. Trapped in the quagmire of her own making, she yearns for the day when she can rise anew, casting aside the shackles of her ennui and reclaiming her rightful dominion over land and sky alike.