molok the animator crafted these vile creatures from the blanket of nightfall , and so molok woke the magic in the earth of ardn-f , and he tore the shadows from the ground , screaming and writhing in misery and agony , and he waited each month and moon before creating the next , for he was but a hadar , a child of the gods , and his creative abilities were limited to the cycles imposed by the calari , and eventually all thirteen had been malignly formed .