Marealuna created the seafolk life to fill Asgorath's oceans. Much like her sister she cherished life and all its natural beauty. Every new life she felt had protentional to grow into something indistinguishable from the last. The stillness of the ocean was dull to her, nothing compared to the breeze land creatures got to feel every waking moment. To mimic wind she tried using her magic to create currents in the ocean but nothing was permanent. Channeling her magic and her ever growing desire unbeknownst to her created a body of magic meant to persist her one desire. In front of her was a body of idle magic pushing and pulling the waves and creating the currents of the ocean endlessly. She managed to create the life she wanted in the ocean but this was too extreme. With the help of her sister Lusafina they rose the magical body out of the water and into the sky. Both witnessing more survivable tides as the magic rose further out of reach. Marealuna still was stuck with a constant never changing ocean again. The idle magic still doing things at the same pace it always did until its inevitable dissipation. She didn't want this magic to fade even if it wasn't fully what she wanted. Together with Lusafina the dragon goddesses froze the idle magic into the moon we see today. This frozen state eternalized her magic. Marealuna watched the idle magic now turned into a moon set in the horizon for the first time as her waters calmed to stillness again. The magic was now orbiting earth in a beautiful cycle complementing Asgorath's sun. Every night returning to view reflecting the light of the sun and Marealuna's passion onto the world. The ocean now alive depending on her moons position brought the ever changing life she desired. The moons magic wasn't just felt in the ocean, on land the moonlight helped Lusafina's beastkin and fae prosper. Marealuna's magic was mixing with Lusafina's magic seamlessly creating the very magic gifted to the Glamor bloodline. Every full moon exponentially grew the magic of the Glamor bloodline.
Seafolk and beastkin worshiped her alongside Lusafina. The sinking of her holy city to the abyss left her legacy in mystery and pushed seafolk to land.
