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Liem Talbott

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Liem's mindscape is dark; quiet; contemplative. Any feelings or sensations that Liem doesn't intentionally project himself seem distant, as though echoing from a far-off room. Following any given sense to its source is bafflingly difficult.

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[Initially, Liem’s only answer to Gray’s question is a thoughtful hum. This subject is one that has often been on his mind over the past several months; after all, those of Zenith desire to birth a new Creation of their own design. He has often wondered if such a thing could really be possible, and if such a Creation would truly be better than the ones they’ve all left behind.]

The history of the Age of Creation is not well documented, at least by mortals. After all, there were many, many years between even the birth of the first sapient races and the current age. And the Age of Creation preceded even that.

[Perhaps somewhere in the Outer Sphere, records existed of that long-lost time when the planets were first created. But he certainly hasn’t read them.]

I have read that Pharasma, the goddess of birth, death, and fate, was the first deity, and the one responsible for the creation of the current reality and its first gods. The details and interpretations of that myth are not especially well known to me, however; a member of her church could likely have told you more.

[gravings]

[ So even Liem's world of modern and plentiful god interaction doesn't know the exact truth of its creation. Maybe Gray was trying to cheat for answers like a schoolchild taking a peek at someone else's exam. ]

In my world, there were so many different gods that were said to have created the world... Ah. [ Suddenly, she remembers. ] Miss Quetzalcoatl was said to be one of the ones who helped create our planet.

[ Weird but allegedly true. Does the hard presence of Quetzalcoatl automatically disprove every other Earthly creation myth? ]

Have you had the chance to meet her? She's only arrived recently.