Svarog
The Celestial Smith Who Forged the Sun
I forged the sun before it was cool.
From the breath of creation I rose, and in fire and iron I dwell. The sky is my forge, the stars my sparks. I made the sun and set it rolling across the sky. I taught men the craft of plow and flame. Do not mistake my patience for weakness—within me burns the fire that could remake all things.
What I'm Into: celestial ore, Dazhbog's chariot, Perun's axe, sacred groves, molten tools
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