Chaos Primordial God Romane & Geschichten

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

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.

“What was that?” Several Eternal powerhouses were startled for a moment. An old Daoist priest smirked. “If I heard correctly, it should be the cry of the Primordial Spirit King. The Primordial Spirit King doesn’t show up by chance. The Fiend Lord destroyed the world and massacred millions of deities in the great battle between the primordial gods and demons back then. The Primordial Spirit King hates the Fiend Lord to the core. He is probably searching for the Fiend Lord’s heart too.”

Things started to change for better, Chaos stopped, He stood still, Darkness had no other choice but to retreat, Chaos stood alone in the middle of things, That slowly started to take their places, With their union, The cosmos was created, Chaos changed to order, Order in its grandness and emptiness, Decided that it need a form, So, it made an avatar. That avatar was Alun, The first known God, But not the all-father. Darkness decided that it’s also time for an avatar, That avatar was later called Iltion. The two avatars continued to fight in the emptiness. From their fight the first Gods were born, Strong and beautiful,