Bloodbound: The legacy of Serelai
They saw the history of the world unfold not as a memory, but as a piece of music.
They saw the first, single note of the Genesis Seed, ringing out in the void. They saw Serelai, not as a goddess, but as a weaver, a composer, taking that first note and weaving other notes around it—the deep, strong note of the earth, the bright, clear note of the sky, the quick, flowing note of the water. She was creating harmony. She was building the Balance.
Then, they saw the discord. A harsh, grey note, a sound of pure negation. It was the antithesis of the song. It didn't want to create its own music; it wanted to silence all others. It was the birth of the Grey.
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