In a world on the edge of growing into something brilliant, the chains of the past have to be cut, lest the fall repeats itself once again. Even in the depths of wildspace, the Night Roads cut their bitter tracks, marked by the crimes of empires fallen, and rotting divinity births hungry landgods who demand worship.
But what does that have to do with Crinn? Hagspawn? Dark Godling? Malefactor? Crinn was reborn to be a blight and a doom. But maybe someone should have gotten his agreement on that first.