THE FIRST HUNGER. THE CREATION DENIED. THAT WHICH IS THE THRESHOLD.

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APPEARANCES

TRUE FORM (seen below): Mora is a massive, arguably grotesque looking creature. Around the size of a city and ever growing, it is a twisted amalgamation of body parts and organs. Far too many eyes, mouths atop of mouths, a large tail that buckles upon itself by the constant weight solidifying from new flesh and creation ink becoming more of its form as it eats and gains. Bloated sacks containing eyes cover its lower frame.
However, there is a strange horrific beauty to it as well. A glow of various shades always emits from it- color pulses through vein like structures along body, and its many eyes exhibit hues known and unknown. Tendrils slowly wave, what seems to be moss and plants overgrows on it (in reality, this is new flesh of its waiting to join the rest). It's exposed spine bares resemblance to earthly coral reefs, to the point where an alien ecosystem does thrive upon it.
Due to its mass and general appearance, however, Mora does not appear in true form to nearly anyone. Instead it has-- -
OTHER APPEARANCES: How Mora typically communicates with others is via a 'lure'; the tongue like appendages that come from its main bundle of mouths. It usually appears due to this as a bundle of wiry tendrils and collection of eyes. These eyes do change both color and pupil shape- the neck sack regurgitates new eyes into this lure. The pupil and color seem to correlate with its emotion and mind at the time.
Beyond that, sometimes other parts of its body may be seen. One major one may be its claw, which resembles a dragons head. Due to this, it has sometimes been depicted as a dragon instead because others assume that is its true form.
VESSELS: Most often, if Mora presents itself in means beyond its typical manifestations, it is through the use of vessels due to its matter corroding if remains outside its plane for too long without protection. It can vessel near any creature; the issue is, its matter is incredibly corruptive. The original host is rendered 'dead' for lack of a better term in as short as thirty minutes- the soul dragged into its clutches and sitting within realm. Beyond that, the more true power of itself that is used, the more the vessel physical changes and mutates. Tendrils, extra eyes, limbs, aquatic aspects, black rotten flesh and dripping ink; all of this is typical of that which has been touched by it. Additional factor; most vessels of its, if it is to stay in them for prolonged period, do tend to develop more weight to them.

BACKGROUND

MENTAL: Mora cannot be pinned to mental states similar to mortals, but aspects of it can be compared to ADHD.
PHOBIAS: None. True blindness, Erasure of itself, Forgetting, Being unable to discover the cause of its endless hunger
BIRTHPLACE: The pieces of it tossed into The Void, intended to be nothing but the byproduct of design. There, it grew and developed like a discarded embryo. It's parents are the very Gods which created it and then tossed it.
PARENTS: Mora is the concepts never meant to gain sentience. A planning book torn apart.
SIBLINGS: Unknown
CHILDREN: Lots of spawn to the entities name exist- most of which come from eyes that have overdeveloped. These eyes are moved from neck into the abdomen, where they are allowed to further develop. These creatures are varied in final appearance, but often either something deep sea like, draconic, floral, or some mix of those; all sporting a singular large eye at the center with others perhaps present in smaller size. It has and is capable of different creations through other means.
LANGUAGES: Mora knows every language in existence, including those that have long since been lost or those that have yet to be made in current timelines. It does, however, have one language native to it and those of its own making.
BIRTHDAY: The day of creation for Mora rests in the unknown and due to 'being before their own birth', one cannot be assigned. We will associate March 5th however.

PERSONAL FILES AND SCRIPTS

MORAL ALIGNMENT: Born true neutral, but over time its dissatisfactions, boredom, and hunger surmounted in such a way that it can only be compared to Neutral Evil now.
DIET:
ASSOCIATED ANIMALS:
ASSOCIATED ARTIFACTS:
LIKES: Knowledge, Information it does not have, Worship, Creating, Feasting, Obtaining and Hoarding, Dragons, Magic, Observing
DISLIKES: Rejection, Ignorance, Knowledge it does not have, Rejection, Denial, Stupidity, Rejection

THE HISTORY OF CREATION

Even creation started as a sketch. Reality, what all life would begin and grow upon was a collaborative effort-- - but agreement was not so easily won. The Gods threw whatever they wished onto the canvas, unconcerned where contradiction came or colors muddled together. The original draft was barely allowed to crawl, for the first breaths of existence to begin upon it, before it was torn apart.There were pieces of the design that were useable-- - pages taken out of the book, while the rest was left to rot cradled in the Void; the first reality to fade into a forgotten wasteland. Neither primordial creation nor neophyte existence ceased to be as was desired. The realm did not think, but it protected, until the Creation that Wasn't peered into the infinite for the first time. It knew not what it was, but what it knew was hunger. Was a deep absence at the core of its existence.The Nothing that shouldn't be did not go unnoticed by the Gods; the young flaw did not know to hide self. It did not even know what it was- curiosity was the second knowledge it gained. "What am I-" a query. "Concepts that were tossed away" An Answers. A lie by omission, enough to keep its mouth satisfied by the scraps of truth. It needed to be satiated, for its existence was an error in the universe. That which existed outside of written reality, that which directly contradicted the design that was made by being its opposite. The Gods played nice, and as it grew and gained knowledge it was even looked upon for answers. But that did not mean it was welcomed-- - it should not be, it should be erased as was the original intention. It would be, when the means to do so were found; for now, they let the Creation that Wasn't think it was just as welcomed amongst the collective.The reality that would be was already beginning to grow by the time Mora truly started to come into its own. It looked upon it with an ache the same shape as that hunger ever present. The canvas that was the first reality became its tapestry. What once was malformed fossils and acidic waste was seeded with the beginnings of life; alien, twisted, a mimicry of what existed. Or was what existed a mimicry of it? It did not matter, for it merely chose to create. The wastes became Abussosrostrum, a reality in its own right, grown and ushered without permission. Another anomoly, another threat; but Mora saw not the threat it was in the eyes of the others.But this did not feed the hunger that was an ever present shadow upon its existence. So it fed; first feast was knowledge. To learn, to discover why it felt dissatisfied, incomplete, like sketch that was not inked. The answers it needed eluded it; that its colors lay used within the final draft that all life now thrived upon. That it would never be able to feel complete while it was torn in two. So still yet it searches endlessly, consumes endlessly. What became just to learn instead came to gain- in the living essence populating reality it can find fragments of satisfaction for fleeting moments. Ever so fleeting.It becomes restless ever more, and it knows not the undoing that approaches.

IT MERELY HUNGERS AND ACHES

THE TIDES OF FATE

VERSES*

MAIN: Mora is a general Eldritch God and potentially an embodiment of Knowledge, interacting with different species, planets, and the general widescale universe. Much like other verses, it is the original draft of creation and left not but a sentient version of all the ideas that were tossed away. That being said, it is very ancient and primordial.MODERN: A forgotten God whose worship is near dead or completely absent, Mora has to be more direct about gaining knowledge than it was prior. It does have vast connection to the internet and technology, as they are modern vessels of knowledge, but it also manifests upon reality; sometimes in the forms of animals, or people, or horrific abominations. It may also be trying to garner back its worship.