Chaos Primordial God Novels & Stories

he paused with excitement as he set to go through it, he sat on the chair in his study and lit the wooden torch on the wall. (The gods and goddesses were divine pure spirit, the goddess of air, the goddess kasha (Earth) Naruto the god of the sun, Nymiway the goddess of water, Tiamat the goddess of fire and there came the little devil Magna, the god of pure darkness. He was later banished and he becomes Magnus the god of darkness and lord of demons, full of hate for his older siblings' Creation. He tried to lay ruins in their realm and bring misfortune to their children, that was when the siblings' feud started, the other gods join heads together and banish him to a realm created out of his m

And when it speaks the voice is layered with sounds I recognize, Nyx’s quiet determination and Eternal’s ancient wisdom and Confluence’s calculating tone all woven through the entity chorus. “We are awake but we are not what we were meant to be,” it says, and I can hear confusion in those multiple voices. “We have the power and the purpose but we also have something else, something the original Primordial never possessed.” The New Primordial looks down at itself like it’s trying to understand what it’s become. “We know we will die eventually,” it continues, and Confluence’s voice comes through strongest on those words. “We’re a god that understands mortality, a cosmic force that comprehends

Tarloh stopped, took a breath and then, "What we seem to have here is a Shoggoth. For those who remember, the Shoggoths were servants to the Elder Gods, at least in the beginning. And when I mean the beginning, I mean the 'BEGINNING,' as in the beginning of creation. Back before reality as we know it came into existence, the universe was a thing of chaos and nightmares. There were no rules . . . no boundaries . . . no sanity, and certainly nothing resembling our version of 'morality.' It was a veritable orgy of violence involving creatures of power beyond anything any of us could truly imagine. Primal forces formed their own armies and made war against each other until only a few remained, b

“But she’s had a long day and requires a meal and rest. Will you inform Nyx and Erebus to have a chamber ready for her and some food, please?” Nyx? Erebus? I knew those names! They were both children of Chaos, a being of reality outside the ordered cosmos, and according to Greek mythology, Chaos was the first being to exist. Any children of his were considered primordial gods and goddesses, meaning they were more like a concept or idea. Like Nyx and Erebus...

He was by no means someone with immense willpower, but he was driven by a different and more positive outlook on life, which might be a twisted perception of his insane mind and his chaotic soul. Chaos decided to check his faction now. [Faction: [Primordial Evil: Galaxy's Calamity (Forced Faction Due to Curse)] You are the Primordial Evil, your act of pure evil had hurt millions of beings all across the galaxy, and you are perhaps the embodiment of all that is wrong and naught. Due to this, you're qualified as a Galaxy-level Calamity and every other Faction must seek your extermination if they want to keep the Galaxy existing as it is.

He slowly turned his head to look at Carl, who stood to the side. His nose twitched slightly as a familiar aura, etched into his soul and bones, surged in through his nostrils, instantly overwhelming the primordial source of Chaos's raw desire for destruction. That aura was clear, vast, and supreme, like the rules of the heavens above the firmament, like the fundamental order governing all things. It was the aura of the Master he had followed for countless eras and awaited through billions of years of slumber. He was Chaos, one of the divine beasts born at the opening of the primordial world, destined to bear the heavens and serve as their mount. And within the seemingly ordinary young man C

Far above, the sky shifted violently. There was more light, more descending shapes. Not one, not two. There were many. The Primordials were coming. That was the beginning of the war with the gods.

I blush at Kelly’s words. “What are you saying? It’s not a lot to go on, but, here it is. An ancient traditional ritual for choosing a new leader, he must first journey alone to a crypt, and whatnot, find a ledger, the ledger with all their secrets,yada, yada, yada, creepy cult stuff, before he can compete to find the item, which in this case, is me.” Jesse makes a noise at the back of his throat. “What you’re saying is, they shouldn’t be looking be looking for you yet, since their secrets are out there in the open for whoever to find.” Kelly says quickly before Jesse can say something about how no one could hurt me.

Sitting up, I look down at her as she raises an eyebrow at me. “What is that supposed to mean?” I ask her as she sits up. My mom Mia is not one to be messed with. She is powerful and beautiful. Her wolf Chaos lives up to her name. She is chaotic but would kill and has killed for her own. “What’s the point in having all those titles if you don’t use them? You’re the Goddess of Hell. Maybe you need to teach him a lesson? Look, I know what he has done and who his father is. Gaia, you need to claim them. All four of them. I will not see my daughter kill herself.” I groan as I move off the bed and storm towards the bar in the corner of the room.

Prophecy In the beginning, there was nothing, just chaos. From chaos came the primordial beings. The first primordial being to spring forth from the void of chaos was Gaea, the Earth Mother. Through a virgin birth, her son and eventual husband was born. He was Ouranos, the Sky Father, and their love was such that it would last until the last universe exploded into nothing. Together, they sired the Titans, the Hekatonkheires known as the Hundred-Handed Ones and the Elder Cyclops. Two of the Titans were Hyperion and Theia, who gave birth to Selene, the Moon Goddess and a favourite grandchild of Gaia.