Messes [Sumer, 4183 BCE] (tag: Nergal)
Nanna had been outside for less than an hour, but in that space of time, he'd come to a conclusion that his earlier opinion was absolutely correct: he did not like the daytime. Oh he still loved the desert, with all it's mystery and wonder, surprisingly busy and full of life. But he preferred it when it was shaded and muted, under the light of his moon. ( It was so much prettier that way. )