I don't own Mogeko Castle, okay?
We begin our story in Moge-ko's room, just barely after Mogeko Castle was created. Her room was a
cute pink spot in the grayness of the 4th floor. But Moge-ko spent all her time lying on the floor, waiting
for something exciting to happen. One day, a Mogeko tripped over her while she was in a state of
extreme boredom. She hated this dumb castle. She hated those annoying Mogekos. She snapped. She
grabbed the little Mogeko and ripped his little heart right out. The moment the blood squirted into her
mouth, she knew she adored the taste. She realized how fun it was to see a face contort with pain and
horror. Soon, the gray floors were stained red. She started to nail Mogekos to crosses and watched
them bleed as she laughed and tore at their soft yellow fur. If somebody doesn't like Moge-Ko, she will
eat their flesh and dip macarons in their blood. Do you like Moge-Ko?