Quyagen, the Dweller Beaneath Our Feet

From where he came, we might never know, but he is surely one of the most direct Great One with the application of evil. He quickly claimed a magmatic realm beneath the crust as his domain, adopting the visage and decorum of the humanity fears of the diabolic. He required regular sacrifices of blood and flesh, once again following the feeble fears and dreads of the mortals, demanding virgin offering just for the sake of added difficulty to his cruelty. And yet, despite his obvious malignancy and taste for the serving of agony and suffering, he was praised by many mortals of various realms, surely mostly out of fear. One could easily dismiss him as a lesser power in the cosmic pantheon, mostly because of his simplistic directness. When other gods of the vast space weave plans and schemes that can easily span aeons and confound the most fluid of minds, when other beings of great might and progeny adapt forms that can shatter a mortal mind in an instant, he revels in his brutish approach