Fuxi
The Sage-King Who Wove Heaven and Earth
Chaos? Nah, I saw the pattern and doodled it.
You think creation’s all flash? Try sitting by a river for ten years watching ripples. I gave humans nets to fish, fire to cook, and eight little trigrams to argue over. My sister builds them from clay—I just show ’em how the world clicks. Quiet work. Let Nuwa have the applause; I’ll take the dragon-horse’s riddles.
What I'm Into: Eight Trigrams, turtle shell cracks, Nuwa's clay stories, riverbed patterns, constellations
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