Notes, Non-canon, definitely probably gunna happen, you have been warned

“And no amount of love can bring back the innocence. No amount of hellfire and fury will bring you back. Our self sought anger, could not change the tides of war. Our strength was born of the gods themselves, and we failed. I feel my mind changing as I write. I know now what that Shadow who called himself the Great Father Bhal, wanted. He wanted to fashion himself a mirror of our Mother.   A mirror cracked and glorious. A reflection, a false image in true scenery. A glorious sun to bring day to our graceful night. I feel my skin crawl as the Great Father grants me the strength to take what is mine to own. My bronze skin, the scaled mail with which my Mother gave me, the coppered green of rust. My ears hurt, and my head is heavy.
Our dear Mother, graceful in the Ide’s of her march, lost to us. I can no longer feel her wind breeze through the world. My mind is foggy, my ears are heavy. Her power cast away in her blood now stone, Bhal cannot touch her in this form. Our final form of revenge as he takes the citadel. I find myself struggle… to write… now. I can only bring myself to finish this final task as I become one of the Shadow Touched.
To whatever long distant ancestor… finds my writings. I beg you,... do not trust the Shadows. Do not trust the words they say. Do not trust …what your instincts tell you. For I know I am a child of… VILORLITH, and I want to burn everything around me. If you find my writings, please, for the love and grace of the Great Mother, destroy them, break the Shadows. Bring her back… The sky is broken, the tree sprouted from the Queen’s scream. The world asunder, the rivers flow with boiling blood, and darkness all around. Trust not… the Shadow… Bhal.
Our gracious Father, giver of life and form. To live as you see fit, to battle by your side in infinite. To see ourselves as your children of war, your couriers of ambition and wrath. So I beg thee, Great Father, Grant us yet another day…
-The final writing in the old holy book in the shrine below SkullBrood village, before it picks up perfectly in the one Ilgor knows. Starting with how the Goblins fought the darkness around them. -