Talk:Unconfirmed Ideas/@comment-26379563-20150511181734

Here is an uncomfirmed Idea for the timeline - please add if agreed upon.

While the gods continued their campaign of manipulation interfering in the worlds they created, Nox stood off to the side and observed. She stood in the shadows and listened to the whispers of the other gods made in the night when they thought no one could hear. And she grew thoughtful. "Where is the god who cares for those who are not favored by the sparkling gods of light?" She asked. "Where is the god who will claim the leviathan who slithers in the dark or the eyeless creatures that hunt in the nether places?" Nox stirred from her contemplation and left the courts of the gods. And so as her Prophets sing in the Book of Dark "She is come, lovely in nothingness. She is come, wrapped in starlight. She is come, Mistress of Shadows. In her, Darkness is made perfect. Tremble and pray"