The nagamor belched forth fire and ice,Stirring up seas deep blue as its plume.
The gazarou coaxed trees and plants to rise,
Seeded the earth and set it bloom.
The vandraghor wove, of its own device,
dark to brighten the sky with its gloom.
In the new realm, the seitarius thenBirthed lesser beast and two-legged men.
Their powers now drained, they chose to retreat
And sought out slumber, their great work complete.
CHORUS OF CREATION
Verse III: The Making of the Universe
Ambika Vora-NaginoSpin of Fate p. 305
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