Deity App:
The snarl of the beast, the inexorable advance of the treeline. Morvakin is nature's primal fury. They have watched their kindred and their father and have found them wanting. Unworthy are these beings of destruction, of peace, patience, knowledge, and reason for they would rather simply observe, or worse contain the growth of nature rather than assure it's bloom. Even those who would share Morvakin's values for creation are quilty, foremost amongst them their own father, for this age of creation will not be assured by the measured touch of a scholar or the reserved thoughts of a wayward father, but by all the relentless powers of instinct and fury.
Morvakin
The snarl of the beast, the inexorable advance of the treeline. Morvakin is nature's primal fury. They have watched their kindred and their father and have found them wanting. Unworthy are these beings of destruction, of peace, patience, knowledge, and reason for they would rather simply observe, or worse contain the growth of nature rather than assure it's bloom. Even those who would share Morvakin's values for creation are quilty, foremost amongst them their own father, for this age of creation will not be assured by the measured touch of a scholar or the reserved thoughts of a wayward father, but by all the relentless powers of instinct and fury.