Mythos

Xabtûl was brushing her hair with her golden comb. A gift from her sal'amü, Kafnal. She brushed it everyday for a hundred strokes. That was until she hit a knot, one time. Her long hair never knotted nor tangled.

Pulling the comb through, something fell.

She turned to it, surprised. A mess of hair was on the ground. It slowly pulled itself open and out stepped a god. A small god that grew instantly to a tall male with white hair. He had markings on his skin, something the gods hadn't seen before. He bowed to Xabtûl, knowing she had created him, even if it was from her hair.

The gods rejoiced as he, Vur'na, became the god of waters and land. He molded the worlds into what everyone knew them as now.