TheWormoftheWorld'sEnd wrote: I don't recall the Creator creating the Worm. Those beings are found in two very different legends. Am I not right? Here is part of the legend of the Creator as told by Tamarantha in LFB:
In that legend, there is no mention of the Creator creating a Worm. The Worm was never mentioned until Pitchwife in TOT.This the elder legends tell us: into the infinity before Time was made came the Creator like a worker into his workshop. And since it is the nature of creating to desire perfection, the Creator devoted all himself to the task. First he built the arch of Time, so that his creation would have a place in which to be and for the keystone of that arch he forged the wild magic, so that Time would be able to resist chaos and endure. Then within the arch he formed the Earth. For ages he labored, formed and unformed, trialed and tested and rejected and trialed and tested again, so that when he was done his creation would have no cause to reproach him. And when the Earth was fair to his eye, he gave birth to the inhabitants of the Earth, beings to act out in their lives his reach for perfection-and he did not neglect to give them the means to strive for perfection themselves. When he was done, he was proud as only those who create can be.
I once made a theory to explain how the two stories fit together (kevinswatch.ihugny.com/phpBB2/viewtopic ... highlight=) but rereading this tale made me see it in a new light.
We're told here that before the Creator started to create the Earth he made the Arch of time. This means that the creation and recreation of the Earth until he was satisfied with it didn't occur in some sort of limbo. It occurred within the arch of time. What remnants were there then for those imperfect Earths? This is the Worm. Every time an imperfection was found in a version of the Earth the Worm appeared and consumed it.
But we know the current Earth is not perfect. It's full of banes and problems. The Creator didn't stop working on it because he was satisfied with the result. He stopped because he didn't want Foul to get out. That is the reason why the Worm is not sleeping, but just being listless and gravid. It's purpose: to consume all the imperfect world until only a perfect one remains has not been satisfied.
This fits Donaldson's comparison of the Land to Platonic ideals well. There is only one true ideal of something, its imperfect reflections are all, imperfect reflections.
Looking at the Land's skies we can be relatively satisfied: where before there were multitudes of multitudes of these utter imperfections now there are only multitudes of small imperfections. Soon the skies will blacken and perfection would be here.