Hu'un The Mind Thief
Aerie spoke with Thorn, a simple expression of love. As she spoke, and as she thought, the waves of that which was not danced and played with her, seeming to have purpose in her hands and in her mind.
This, then, was life.
The waves of that which was to be became the Enuvari'i. And the first of these was Hu'un, the mind thief. As Aerie thought, so too was life conceived in the waves of that which was to be.
And Hu'un saw his brethren born, Tyrun, the quiet, and Garen, the noise. And he moved through the void with them, and in their joy, they begat Hyn, he that was sorrow and Sy'ud, she that was reason. These were the Anthuviar, and they were more beautiful to Aerie than the Enuvari'i, for in their lives, she saw the conjunction of life - that which drew her to Thorn.
Thorn saw Aerie's thoughts given purpose and deep within him, for a time, envy and confusion stirred. From this was birthed the emptiness of Biad, and he was destruction and emptiness.
This, then, was death.
Seeing what Thorn begat, Hu'un spoke with him, seeking understanding of what had come to be. Thorn said nothing, but looked at all that was, and understood the balance that was beginning.
This, then, was curiousity.
This, then, was life.
The waves of that which was to be became the Enuvari'i. And the first of these was Hu'un, the mind thief. As Aerie thought, so too was life conceived in the waves of that which was to be.
And Hu'un saw his brethren born, Tyrun, the quiet, and Garen, the noise. And he moved through the void with them, and in their joy, they begat Hyn, he that was sorrow and Sy'ud, she that was reason. These were the Anthuviar, and they were more beautiful to Aerie than the Enuvari'i, for in their lives, she saw the conjunction of life - that which drew her to Thorn.
Thorn saw Aerie's thoughts given purpose and deep within him, for a time, envy and confusion stirred. From this was birthed the emptiness of Biad, and he was destruction and emptiness.
This, then, was death.
Seeing what Thorn begat, Hu'un spoke with him, seeking understanding of what had come to be. Thorn said nothing, but looked at all that was, and understood the balance that was beginning.
This, then, was curiousity.
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