A young Warlock works tirelessly trying to create the perfect Golem. He gestures wildly in thin air as streaks of clay follow his movements. Once finished, he breathes life into the inanimate figures.
Aleph is of the silent kind. His face is unmoving always staring down his counterpart with a mix of sternness and indifference. Because of this, he is worshipped by his surroundings. The truth is however that the Warlock had simply done a very poor job at crafting his emotions. The Warlock is to embarrassed to say anything at this point and he lets the worshippers do their thing.
Part of Golem Generation I