Xetaea

Xetaea the Maimed, once called the Xetaea the Flawless. God of Joyous Exultation, Goddess of Celebration. (S)he did first create a race of peaceful Xetae, lithe of limb and mind, given over to arts and dance and sexual union. Created they were in the image of Xetaea, with both male and female organs. Captured, enslaved, tortured, and ultimately massacred by the creations of the other Gods, Xetaea did become enraged. Broke (s)he did, the covenant of the Gods and did create a second race from the bloody remains of hir former glory.

Opened, (s)he did, her veins and bled upon the world, in a place of barren loneliness. Also did (s)he tear open her testes and mingled semen upon the world. Also did (s)he rend bloody furrows in hir breasts, mixing too the milk of her body with hir lifesblood. Bile did (s)he vomit upon the world, and the ichor of hir eyes, and the spittle from hir mouth. Finally did she rend open hir belly and spill the vital fluids of her glands across the barren ice.

Where did the droplets fall, there did rise the crystalline hardness of the Xhenkis'ta, born of anguish, pain, and divine ichor, to war upon the Gods' creations and the gods themselves. Pity those who did war upon Xetaea, for her wrath is Flawless.