A species that once inhabited ancient darkness and, now, lives on the far side of lunarscape, treating darkness like solid and water alike. The ⌈Nothing⌋ are that which come from Nowhere, stemming from such an
old abyss that the location of it has been forgotten to time. Each ⌈Nothing⌋ has an individual form and calling that harks back to the sacred darkness from which all things were born. They are immortal and eternal, new Nothings being born only once every few ages. The ⌈Nothing⌋ are cultivations similar to a variety of serpentine dragons in myths of chaos and life alike. Like the
Shesha, they rule over all serpentine and draconian creatures; in a way of the
Ouroboros, they are bound to the eternity of the universe; of the
Jörmungandr they are beings of vast destruction and toxin; as
Primordial Dragons do, they may manifest smaller versions of themselves and rule with absolute authority; in the way the
Leviathan guards and creates, The ⌈Nothing⌋ may and just as the
Tannins, they swim through the worlds, using darkness as water.