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Special Treat: Momma Gobbo the Darklord

🕑 Added 2025-09-15 19:18:52 +0000 UTC
Special Treat: Momma Gobbo the Darklord

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Janus-006

There's a lot of opportunity for all sorts of repressed desires to flow out as easily as waistlines and fat rolls. I imagine the tests in this region would be very psychological, breaking down the constructs one makes for themselves even as the limits of their stomach are tested. Perhaps the landscape shifts in how it's perceived the more people fall under its spell, like the desires and treats are slowly being revealed or seen as less sinful and more enjoyable.

grathiam

I'm likely the worst person to offer, but I have some ideas you're free to consider. First, I'm curious if Gobbo's more Vampiric, Malevolent Fae, Magical Overlord or a combination of them. I ask just to have idea of the kind of corruption her influence could take, whether she's aware and willing of it or not as Ravenloft's Darklords are tormented by The Dark Powers that gave them a territory tailor made for them to rule. So I'm curious if her influence and desire for more subjects to pamper takes the shapes of various Goblin Fruits. Bizarre magical growths of fruit that offer a wide variety of tastes and more importantly, addicting side effects upon their likely over consumption. Like your typical blueberry ripening to interesting ideas liberally stolen from Irish Mythology in the Féar Gortach or Hungry Grass, which doomed anyone walking near it to fall into an insatiable never ending hunger with maybe a cow transformation for good measure. For something particularly twisted, we can take the legendary Vegetable Lamb of Tartary, Agnus Scythicus, (Some people of antiquity believed that sheep could come from plants); and have a giant Cotton Vine called Boramez find an unsuspecting victim to infect and turn into a host that does nothing but consume anything and anyone near the root it can fit into its maw. And when nothing is left for the host to eat, it likely becomes big enough to burst and spread spores of more Boramez. Second, might I suggest the good folk of Nilbog run a Goblin Market for neighbors or outsiders? From the same poem by Christina Rossetti, the poor Briar folk are tempted by like Laura and Lizzie with the fruit and other delicacies of the Goblin Merchants. They tell each other "We must not look at Goblin Men. Must not buy their fruits: Who knows upon what soil they fed their hungry thirsty roots?" And yet, the smell of the bounty can tempt many into a Bacchic frenzy to feast on more and more. Having them come back heavier and more desperate for the food no matter what it takes to afford it, even follow the Market to a new home. And third is to just repeating Shocker in hoping there are other manifestations of fattening, hunger or longing roaming the land.


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