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Mythos
TWO
The abyss swirled and twisted. It worried the gods. They went to the abyss, asked Chaos, the entity that only sat there, waiting. Chaos said nothing. It just laughed. Kafnal waved it off and went to look at the abyss, closer. The darkness of it seemed to form something. A figure.
The figure came out dressed in a gown of the abyss itself. Slowly the gown settled on a color and a form. The figure was a goddess. She stood proud and tall, but knew she had stepped into an order. A hierarchy. Xabtûl was the first to recognize the goddess. She named her Nüo. She was the goddess of intuition.
Kafnal gave her the mantle of spiritual blessings. While wearing it, she presided over temples and spirits. Nüo was the one that all turned for help. Her intuition was second to none. And neither was her magic.
The figure came out dressed in a gown of the abyss itself. Slowly the gown settled on a color and a form. The figure was a goddess. She stood proud and tall, but knew she had stepped into an order. A hierarchy. Xabtûl was the first to recognize the goddess. She named her Nüo. She was the goddess of intuition.
Kafnal gave her the mantle of spiritual blessings. While wearing it, she presided over temples and spirits. Nüo was the one that all turned for help. Her intuition was second to none. And neither was her magic.
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