Long ago, Ygg reigned as a god beneath the surface, where Craglings soared in a fiery sky, and boiling oceans roared. His castle was majestic, his feasts unparalleled, and his followers worshipped him with unyielding devotion. Candles lit on jagged seaside rocks pierced the endless night, their glow a testament to his glory.
Ygg’s enemies trembled before him, crushed by his merciless wrath. None dared disobey, for rebellion was met with swift, bloody retribution. He was absolute—a deity of fear and adoration.
But fate turned against him. Drawn into the mysterious Galaxy Hole, Ygg emerged alone on the forsaken planet of Ferror, where his divinity was met with scorn. Bereft of worship, he sought the favor of its wretched inhabitants, forging dark pacts and aiding the corrupt. He became an enforcer, a tool for lesser beings, blind to how far he had fallen.
In his desperation to reclaim his lost grandeur, Ygg joined Spikes’ Legions, a band of exiles and misfits. Together, they spread chaos across Ferror’s wild lands. Yet, even amid the destruction, Ygg’s soul ached for the reverence he once commanded—a longing that would forever remind him of the god he had been and the shadow he had become.