Morgan

The queen who rules over the Lostbelt Faerie Britain.

She has established an absolute monarchy in Lostbelt Britain, oppressing the fae for over 2,000 years.

The highest ranked faerie and a divinely brilliant mage, she bears Rhongomyniad, the Lance of the World's End, as a form of magecraft.

Height/Weight: 170cm, 56kg

Origin: Legend of King Arthur, English faerie lore, as well as Lostbelt Britain

Region: Orkney at World's End

Alignment: Lawful-Evil

Sub-Attribute: Earth

Gender: Female

Old English faerie lore tells of Morgan as a "benevolent faerie of the lake," which was later adapted into Arthurian legends as a villainess opposing King Arthur.

On the other hand, she is conflated with the faerie Viviane who bestowed the sacred sword upon King Arthur and guarded him after this death.

In Proper Human History, Morgan was the daughter of Tintagel, the fae child conceived by Igraine, the progeny of the British Isles...and later, Altria's stepsister, as Morgan's mother Igraine wed King Uther.

Altria was designed as a human king as part of a human stratagem.

Morgan, after learning that she was the true ruler meant to inherit the Mystics of the British Isles, came to despise King Uther, her sister Altria, and all humans who refused to swear fealty to her. This hatred was a major source of destruction in Britain.

Morgan had many children who joined the Round Table: Gawain, Gaheris, Gareth, and Agravain were her children by the King of Orkney, while Mordred was a homunculus meant to defeat Altria and created from both Morgan and Altria's blood and essence.

Charisma of Yearning: B

The might of a ruler who has chosen to reign her subjects through fear, after suffering a lifetime of failures, disappointments, and despair.

Protection of the Lake: C

Protection by the fae of the lake. Morgan has been adrift for such a long time that its rank has decreased.

From the World's End: A

The pride of a queen who faced death countless times, only to rise again, reach the island at the World's End, and return to Britain.

Only the Morgan who rules the British Lostbelt possesses this skill; the normal Morgan lacks it.

It is a mighty vortex of curses that can decide victory or loss on the battlefield—winter storm incarnate.

『Roadless Camelot』

Rank: EX

NP Type: Anti-Fortress

Range: 10 – 99

Maximum Targets: 100 people

The Utopia No Longer Within Reach.

The white-walled castle Camelot, which Morgan longed to triumphantly enter all her life but was never able to. Her unfulfilled wish gave way to sorrow, and eventually hatred.

Her twisted desire for control and privilege; her burning homesickness; her rage at humans; her loathing for Altria, an identical being who sat upon the throne in Camelot—

These all warped Morgan into someone bent on destroying the Round Table.

This Noble Phantasm is her very being, expressed as magecraft. It embodies Morgan's love and resentment, momentarily traversing the path she can never walk, only to destroy it.

Morgan's ultimate foe is not King Arthur. To defeat destiny—humanity—which once destroyed the fae of Britain for their own convenience, she returned from the World's End and became a witch to curse the entire world.

A cold, ruthless queen who trusts only in her own power.

It isn't that she never trusts others, but they cannot be relied upon.

Morgan's first priority is the orderly rule of the British Isles.

She dislikes humans, faeries, weakness, ugliness, equality, and peace. From the perspective of her subjects, she is evil incarnate.

Yet, she dislikes them not because she finds them needless, but because they are incompatible with her.

To Morgan, control is just. Anything which threatens that control is evil.

Therefore, Morgan's personal preferences are unrelated to her standards of good and evil as a sovereign. Even if she personally finds something distasteful, she will openly acknowledge and tolerate it if it is necessary to her rule. Her absolute, extreme values make her seem like a heartless machine.

That said, Morgan does have a heart. She is simply no longer capable of strongly feeling happiness and sadness, hatred and rage, or love and romance. After so many years of single-mindedly protecting Britain, her heart has gone cold.

Except for one last flicker of passion in her chest—

a long-held yearning of her past self.

Her goal to control Britain is the sole wish that still drives her.

...It is not a human-like dream from her youth, but rather simply what she was born to do.

This is a truth she learned during her long, long journey.

Morgan of Proper Human History is a storybook villain with an infamously amorous, brutal, and impulsive character, but this Morgan had those aspects weathered away by the passage of time, leaving her a tranquil, intelligent woman—a frustrated, or perhaps reformed, nation-ruining beauty.

Everything, from sensual pleasures, to the thrill of hurting someone, to the exhilaration of self-fulfillment, is, in Morgan's own words,

"Boring. I tire of such things."

However, her qualities are simply subdued, not gone. If she were to find herself in dire enough circumstances, her old wicked ways and preferences might reemerge.