Kodakai (Koh-dah-kai)
The Hollow God
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Once the embodiment of all natural plant life, Kodakai was the first tree, the Gairdín Incarnate—a living archive of all flora and sentient plant-kin. His roots were memory, and his boughs were the breath of Iomlán. But even the strongest tree can rot from within. Moganshu crept into his roots and devoured what was, hollowing out the heart of the Gairdín gan Teorainn. Though Kodakai lives, he is but a husk—half-sentient, mournful, and broken. He continues to create, but without clarity, birthing abominations in an effort to recreate the world he no longer fully remembers.
Physical Description
In the center of the Gairdín gan Teorainn lies Kodakai's Husk—a towering, rotted corpse of a treant with patches of glowing bark and twisted roots rising like ribs. His once-verdant leaves have wilted in decay, and spores drift from hollow knots in his form. A thousand hollow eyes peer from within his trunk—shattered lenses into foggy memories. And yet, Moganshu remains within—gnawing at Kodakai from the inside as thousands of insects weave through hollowed-out deadwood.
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Once, Kodakai stood as a vibrant force of primal nature—wild, instinctual, untamed. But Moganshu, born from his own excess and unchecked cycles of growth, was not merely a child of his domain—she was its rot. She is what follows unbounded vitality: the reclamation, the fungal bloom after the feast, the parasite in the lion’s gut. Though once distinct, their boundaries have blurred. Moganshu now dwells within Kodakai, physically and metaphysically—a mycelial presence embedded deep in his divine marrow, feeding slowly and persistently. Kodakai, once a magnificent treant, now lingers as a hollowed husk—a slumbering, decaying god unaware that he is being unmade from within. His thoughts are fogged, his instincts dulled. Some say he still stirs in moments of primal memory, but these are fleeting—the last gasps of a once-proud being. His divine body is her temple, his slow demise her liturgy. To Moganshu’s faithful, this is not cruelty. It is sanctity. She is not killing Kodakai—she is completing him. Just as decay completes life’s cycle, she sees herself not as a usurper, but as its final, perfect expression. What Kodakai began in root and soil, Moganshu finishes in spore and rot.Divine Traits
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Alternative Name(s)
The Gairdín Incarnate
God of Wood
The Hollow God
The Withering Grove
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Chaos, Darkness, Madness, Nobility, Plant
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Decay, Entropy, Insanity, Loss, Martyr, Thorns
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Abomination, Nature, Sorrow, Wood
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