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Mildya-Goddess of Pleasure and physical health

Mildya, the second oldest of the 3 god siblings, was born from the first flowers that bloomed in the blessed Valley, the savory flowers. She saw the beauty and gifts from the valley and decided to take pleasure in the fact she is alive and living with her siblings. She was the one giving the mortals her sacred Savory flowers, giving it healing powers so all the mortals could withstand illnesses and grief, so they can see the pleasure of being alive. But being as born as a flower has its downsides. When she she played with the birds and the animals in the Valleys froest her wings got tangled in the branches and she ripped them from her back. She screamed in terror as she noticed her oh so beloved wings now gone from her back and now stuck inbetween the valleys bushes. Struck with grief she picked them up and clothed the high priest with it, to protect the young man from harm, hoping he would never met the same cruel fate as her, losing something so important then losing a part oneself.

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Lugha-Goddess of craftmanship

Lugha is the eldest of the 3 sacred gods and also the one to experiences the valleys creation. A star banished from the sky landed upon the ground of the vaste Anyere (a word in their religion for nothigness) creating the valley itself, the fountain of life the valley and Lugha. For many centuries she was alone, creating many beasts and monsters out of the stone and metal. Each one of them got killed by Lugha's great blade when Mildya arrived, to keep her little sister away from all harm that could come her way. Crios, the most powerfull of all the beasts, got trapped under the valleys heavenly soil because Lugha couldnt stand to kill her most perfect creation. Plagued by guilt, she cut off her own tounge, because she feared Crios would hear her speak from above the ground and get struk by grief of being reminded by his loneliness. From her tounge that fell onto the valleys holy soil, we mortals got birthed. Lugha was at first taken back by our sudden appearance, finding it at the same time curios, how from her tounge so vulnerable and strange creatures could be birthed. She fell inlove with humanity, marvelling how even though we were so weak and vulnerable, we could use our surroundings to survive. And so the vigorous Goddes Lugha gave us power to craft and use the holy metal that the valley surrounded, to show her love for us birthed from her flesh.