An offspring of AWONAWILONA. He tunneled his way up from a revolting slimy womb cave followed by lots of cringing creeping creatures.
Their emergence into fresh air, space and daylight was intensely traumatic, but it had been his idea and someone had to take charge and organize survival.
So this deprived young Godling did what he could, even if no-one can remember precisely what it was, or even where he is now. Despite all this he is very fondly remembered, even if we don’t know how.