Bollvig of Asmodae

Once a loyal Archon of Asmodae, Bollvig and many others from Beluslan came to Heiron in seek of glory and retribution. Claiming the lives of many Elyos Daevas even before becoming undead, Bollvig was already a force to be reckoned with. However, upon meeting a beautiful Elyos woman by the name of Myanee, he became willing to throw everything away. True soulmates, they were united with genuine love and overcame barriers. Learning the Elysean language, and prepared to spend an eternity in Heiron, Bollvig was in complete bliss. However, an Elyos human discovered this forbidden love and like a witch hunt, the villagers slaughtered and desecrated Myanee. Overtaken by rage and apathy towards Elysea and their injustice, Bollvig leads a crusade over Heiron and turning all Elyos Daevas into his undead subjects. Despite his importance in Elyos lore, Bollvig lacks any significant importance in Asmodian lore. I propose that Bollvig should play more significance in Asmodae's war effort in Heiron.

[Spy/Group] Assisting Bollvig
''Bollvig's successful campaign in Heiron has reached even the ears of Beluslan and most importantly, Brigade General Nerita. Nerita requests that you send a message to Bollvig, and offer your service to improving his reign over Heiron.''

Nerita: Hello [Character Name], I hear both fanfare and envy of your contributions towards Asmodae's future. You have also gained my gratitude and respect from your contributions here, in Beluslan. You have certainly made a name for yourself. Your power and reputation almost rivals that of Bollvig...

Player: I am simply but a humble servant...who is Bollvig?

Nerita: I am not surprised that you haven't heard about Bollvig. You've only ascended recently, and Bollvig's name has been famous for a long while now. He does not walk amongst the living anymore; instead, he walks amongst the undead. Currently he is one of Elysea's greatest threats. Not only is he undefeated, but apparently he has his own undead army. Not even Sanctum can do anything to stop him.

Player: Undefeated, undead, and still fighting...I'm impressed.

Nerita: Indeed. Bollvig's reputation proceeds him. He was once a Centurion of mine. He was my most favored soldier; I could rely on him for almost anything and everything. I haven't seen him since just after the Abyss Wars started. I heard he fell in love with an Elyos women named Myanee and because of their love, he refuses to return to Asmodae. Knowing him, he won't give up until Azphel himself has to drag him back. I want you to go over to Heiron and offer any assistance you can to him. His efforts help keep the Elyos out of Beluslan.

Player: Blood for blood.

Bollvig: It's been a long time since I've seen another Asmodian in my presence. I can tell that you're very skilled and powerful.

Player: You flatter me sir. I give you a request from Nerita.

[ Cutscene ] Bollvig: Ah Nerita. That name brings me happiness from my long years of hatred. ...I see. Although it was not my intentions, I am glad that my efforts are still benefitting Asmodae.

I see that she has assigned you to accompanying me, here, in Heiron. I hate to break it to both you and Nerita, but I am doing just fine. The Elyos are no match for me. Even Hellion dares not challenge me. However, there is something you can do for me. My power is waning. The Elyos are pestering around my Cursed Obelisk. I'll need you to give me a certain item so that I can replicate another Obelisk should they destroy the one I have now. Go to Medeus Manor and slay Medeus himself. Collect the fragments of his soul and bring it back to me. His soul is as sinister as my own. I can produce plenty more Obelisks by his soul alone.

Player: May the shadows guide us.

Bollvig: This...this is undoubtly the soul of Medeus. Ironically, my obelisk was just destroyed by some Elyos Daeva. With this, I will show Heiron and than all of Elysea, what true terror is!

[Spy] Myanee's Redemption
Bollvig: Hello once again Daeva of Destiny. You have gained my respect for your deeds in slaying both Medeus and the Reaper Death Squad. I have only but one desire in what's left of my existence, and that is to keep slaying those sun blighted Elyos. I have become a monster in order to acheive my goal, and I have sold my divinity to do so. I loved Myanee with all my heart and I was helpless in preventing the Elyos injustice. There is no one that can divert my quest for vengeance. However, I want to ask a favor from you. One last request before I fall into complete darkness. The Elyos continue to damn her for eternity. I cannot bare such travesty; It makes my undead blood boil. Will you help me pay my last respects to her?

Player: Your love for her is strong. How can I refuse?

Bollvig: Thank you Daeva. Take this sword. It was the sword I once used while I was still an Archon. Go to the Mystic Spring located near Jelaparan Village, and put my sword into the water. This will be enough to summon Myanee's soul. Also take this letter, it was my last words before I was consumed by my hatred.

Player: Blood for blood.

Cutscene : ''You place Bollvig's sword in the water and perform a military salute. Myanee's soul is than summoned.''

Myanee: Thank you Daeva of Asmodae. I see that you have succeeded into talking with Bollvig, whereas my Elyos kin could not.

Player: I do not discriminate true love. Bollvig's love for you is stronger than anything I think Atreia has ever seen. I will carry out the last of Bollvig's will. He has tasked me with delivering this letter to you.

Myanee: I...did not know that this was his true feelings...all this time I wished for him to move on but...my death must've been harder for him than it was for me. You Asmodians are truly something else. I regret not being one...

Bollvig: Did you see Myanee? What happened?

Player: Well...

Bollvig: I see. I am glad that she was able to find peace. It truly makes me feel a type of happiness that I have not felt in a very long time...Thank you Daeva. Until the gates of Heiron Fortress are destroyed and Sanctum collapses, I will not stop. I will make the Seraphim Lords themselves come out of their hiding. Blood for blood!