"Nefarian is anatomically closest to what we would call an elf. Though he does not come from Gondolin or Leth Nurae in the world. Though he isn't a half-elf either; perhaps the best I can use to describe him would simply be a Dark Elf. In his earliest years he suffered from disease considerably. Perhaps that is what shaped him to control disease like he does; but most strikingly none of his techniques, even before his recent transformation, required chakra. But that is why he took notice of your mushroom plague. Perhaps he felt compelled to assert some twisted form of dominance over disease. Whatever the reason, the man that you saw had significantly changed since before his trip to Irkalla, the Underworld and home of the dead. While he was a timeless being before, what he is now is something entirely different - Nefarian has become a god in his own right." Solomon paused, letting his words sink in. Godhood was not something to be discussed lightly; for thousands of years that divine right was held only by a select few - the direct descendants of Tiamat. The first four: Marduk, Enlil, Inanna, and Nergal. And then the second generation of Divinities, many in number: Ereshkigal, Ishkur, Nanshe, Nisaba, Hayasum, and the list goes on. And yet that Divine characteristic both was destroyed and stolen overnight. A single civil war that saw to the demise of the gods, the end of the Age of Gods, and the era where humans came to possess their own Divinities.
"To preface, humans becoming gods and gods becoming humans is not natural. The gods are the first children of Tiamat, the Primordial Goddess of Life, the beautiful earth mother, and the great salt sea. What makes a god is difficult to describe. Gods possess something called Authority, which is almost like the divine right to rule in human terms. Except with it comes true power over a certain part of the universe. The other requirement is something called a Divine Core; in other words, it is similar to our own chakra network. It is what powers them. However, if you pair a Divine Core with a human our bodies will typically reject them and eventually kill us. A design feature that seems to have been done intentionally by the gods that originally created humans in the first place - the first generation of the Pantheon. And yet Nefarian walks the earth now with godlike powers." Solomon paused again, sighing - in his mind he knew what was to come. He watched carefully, multiple times as if playing it back on repeat, as Nefarian drove the dagger into the deer's body and watched it continue grazing as if entirely undisturbed. Something terrible was coming in the form of that beam of light he launched into the world. "That is, in short, what Nefarian is - a god. As is Enkidu, as you properly surmised. But Enkidu is a newborn god, while it seems Nefarian somehow became something far more developed - and one that reflects his own affinity toward disease, virology, and most importantly - the human condition."
Solomon thought about his next words carefully, hoping not to incur Isabella's ire too much with what he would say next. "In short, Isabella, you will never be a goddess. It is not through Yin Release, it is not through anything human at all. It is something far outside the scope of what is the human experience." Solomon said this with a certain firmness in his voice, something that he affirmed not through speculation but by knowing. "But those eyes....those eyes are far from human."