Vorak
The god who arrives after the fall. Where collapse becomes a mouth, and the ruins learn to feed.
All structures fall. I remain.
Vorak is not destruction — he is what destruction leaves behind. He does not burn the world; he teaches it to crumble, slowly, until every support forgets why it stood.
In Vorak’s presence, ambition becomes brittle. Oaths fray. Towers begin to doubt their foundations. The strongest walls do not break first — the meaning inside them does.
Those who face Vorak feel a quiet truth: everything built can be unbuilt. And when the last defense fails, Vorak does not celebrate. He simply feeds — because that is what remains.