Godrick Stories

(This story is made on WEBTOON but I'm uploading chapters here as well) why must grafting make things grotesque? what if I wished to make beauty with it? that's what I'll do, I'll become someone worth noticing.

The fallen leaves tell a story. Of how a Tarnished became Elden Lord. In our home, across the fog, the Lands Between. Our seed will look back, and recall An Age of Dragons! Readon was the son of the executioner for Radagon, and a woman of the dragon cult, as such he grew up with dragons. He learned of a time before the Golden Order when dragons ruled the lands just like Queen Marika does now, but instead of the Greater Will, they followed a different outer god. No art is mine. Elden ring also isn't mine sadly.

The lowly tarnished finds himself in the court of Godrick the Golden. im gonna warn yall that theres nasty omegaverse-esque sex, lol, sorry but no im not. this is the first fanfic ive written since i was 12 so please bear with me

This is a Godrick Mc story, there are two versions for now. I'll be continuing the one that you all like more , also maybe a bit of personal bias...