#naddan

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#naddan

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This is Naddan, to work on completing the set of dark gods. Don’t worry; it won’t bite, unless you tamper with your surroundings in any way, such as inahling air, for example.

It has deep cuts along it, two on its tail, one on each wrist, one on its chest, and one on its neck, which blood pours out and forms water in any state. Blood flows out of these openings constantly, and Naddan’s blood can be replenished by breathing, which is fortuante for it. Its spikes on its head can shoot bursts of pressure, riddled with blood from the six holes on its head, to change the heat and nature of the air, water, and sky. Its wings are black, shining, and translucent. There are six of them, each with a thick black vein running along the middle and each edge. Its mouth is cut in two parts: one for speaking and one for listening, as it has no ears. its fingers trail off into blood and air, occasionally forming clouds of steam and ice. It has six strings of blood coming out of the cut on its neck that feel for it. These are the only ways it can feel, but they can stretch over its whole body, so this isn’t as detrimental as it sounds. One eye is to see with, and one is to allow it to be able to see. One of its nostrils inhales, and one exhales.

Naddan is mostly benevolent, but when something annoys it, it will go all out. Trust me; I have experience with this thing. I had an encounter early on in my adventure with it. It was just lonely and scared, and its instincts were ultimately its downfall. :( Naddan embodies anything that is beyond control, such as disasters or simply the weather. It can barely control its own abilities, actually, which is what makes it intimidating.

Naddan is the guardian god of some queen whose name I can’t remember. She had a snake, which ate her child, and Naddan tore the snake to ribbons to save the child. But it wa already dead, so it became the constellation something-or-other, which moves throughout the sky as its hopes and dreams waver. This memory’s a little fuzzy.

Its powers were already explained, I believe, in my discussion of its anatomy.

There isn’t really much to Naddan, unofrtunately. It is extremely powerful, though, and extremely large. It sits atop a fortress of clouds at the edge of the icelands in the dark realm.

-Luna