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[center][h1][color=0072bc][b]Vak'thuum[/b][/color][/h1][b][color=2e3192][h2]Transmutation Immemorial[/h2][/color][/b][sup][/sup][/center]
[u][b]Domain[/b][/u]
Evolution
[hider=Description] In the primordial abyss is essence. Where nothing exists everything grows. That which was once law is shattered as chaos takes root. The whole is incomplete and through knowing nothing one will know all.

To evoke evolution is to create change. From simple variations in color to repurposing a continent of life and shape. But one must take care- for any evolution hastily done may unravel that which is held dear. It is naught more than the experimentation of the universe for better or worse and it does not come freely. Sacrifice, indulge in the black waters, and be born anew.

The primary alterations are often to those that are biological in nature and may leave the afflicted with a magical residue. A taste- if you will- of Vak'thuum's power that those familiar with his scent will know its origin. 

Powers of the black water can extend to civilizations and even this god has his agents of change. Find darkened pools of ink that stretch as lakes or rivers that run of ebony. There you will find spires of power and people who reflect his visage and lay witness to the growing grasp upon existence itself.
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[u][b]Description[/b][/u]
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Vak'thuum can be described as the manifestation of a black oozing pool that bubbles in excitement in the face of change. A wide spanning tentacle that erupts from fogged waters to churn and coil around those who sacrifice themselves. But those who have seen them firsthand would describe them as a great beast that emerges from the depths of darkness and knows no end. Tentacles aplenty with great searing red eyes that gaze upon the object of obsession. A horror and a salvation. It reeks with an ancient power from its scale like hide flaring to greet you. Intention is never quite known and at any time purpose may change.

Believe they are a nightmare and you will be haunted for all your days. Believe they are a dream and your wishes will come to pass. But whatsoever you shall do you shall do it with the knowledge that nothing will ever be the same. With a clawed hand it reaches forth. Tribute and all will change.[/indent]