Primordial Sin System Novels & Stories

She was once a devil known as the Original Sin and had called for the Age of Ice. She is beauty and temptation incarnate. She is the embodiment of destruction, darkness, and the moon. She is Primordial Yin. However, countless eons ago, she was destroyed in a heaven-rending, catastrophic war that had fragmented all known existences, nearly wiping out the lives in the multiverse. Enemies from beyond the void had shattered and erased the souls of each and every deity that had participated. Her soul was among the few that had survived, but most of her powers had dissipated, merging along with the creation of new worlds and realms.

"What the... why am I hearing things? Did the A.I. rebel and start attacking cities? Is the apocalypse starting? What is happening to me?" "Host, do not be afraid." Terrified, I remained frozen. "What are you?" "Congratulations, Host. The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System, or The Primordial System, has selected you to be your guide to becoming the strongest in the Universe and participating in the Multiverse." My jaw dropped. "The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System? The strongest in the universe? The Multiverse what?" The information overloaded my senses. I sat down, attempting to process the revelation. "The system, the strongest in the universe – is this some kind of joke?"

"There's something else. The Primordial's words about destiny being freeing—that's their greatest weapon. They offer freedom from choice, from the burden of responsibility. Your children are powerful, but they're also young. Vulnerable to the promise of simplicity." "So what do we do? Teach them to ignore them?" "Teach them to question everything, including you. Especially you. The Primordials will try to poison the relationships that anchor your children to this world. If they can make your children doubt your love, even slightly, they can exploit that crack and worm their way in." I felt sick. How was I supposed to protect my children from something that worked on the psychological level?

Elder race are stoic but scientifically adept civilization who pioneered the immortality system for they believed that sinning is the only way to liberation or for 'real awakening'. Many will definitely see this as an outlandish theory. However, according to them, humanity was originally divine. But somewhere in the history, someone from their inner circle tried to play god and trapped souls into matter to power its infernal creation. So much that even death wasn't an escape since one would only be reincarnated and just moved on to live their next life exactly the way how they used to do it, like a cycle. Thus, eventhough, it may sound backward, they propagated the idea that we should star

“Do not worry as I have a tight hold unto my twin. But do whatever you wanted and what you think is the best. I’ll let you have your way, for all along it is necessary for HIS revival.” Blinded by the words and hope to revive the Supreme one, Yin only delivers that very fact halfway as He is also brewing an experiment to understand what love and goodness mean, which is the only ability that the Supreme one did not give to him. Their both will to see HIM once more and reshape the world HE created is slowly taking the form of the seven primordial sins. “Well then just wait and see, I’ll present it all in top shape in front of you.” Walking away with confidence, as Cello is left into the core w

The New Primordial is quiet for a long moment and I can feel it processing, all my children’s consciousness working through the implications. “You’re asking us to restructure fundamental cosmic law,” it finally says. “To rewrite how entities interact with reality so they never need human keys again. That’s not a small fix, Mama. That’s changing the foundation of how existence works.” “I know,” I say. “But if you can do it, if you can make it so no more children get marked and bound and used, then all of this means something. All the sacrifices, all the losses, they become the price we paid to fix a system that was broken from the start.”

But being the biological mother registered on the birth certificate, I had every right to decide what I should do with the boy's remains. Tina despaired when she was told and finally confessed everything, and Zach was implicated as well as an accomplice. All they could look forward to was prison, and since Zach refused to divorce me, I gouged as much as I could from it, liquidating most of his assets as his legally married wife, converting almost everything to cash and saving it in an account under my daughter's name. Eventually, Tina was handed a life sentence as the principal offender, while Zach was let off easy with just ten years.

Felt Theron watching with bitter hope that something good might emerge from this cosmic judgment. "You have violated every rule we established when we created existence," another Primordial continued. "Integrated incompatible powers. Unified consciousness beyond designed limits. Rewrote reality's fundamental framework. Created precedents that undermine billions of years of carefully maintained order." "We accept responsibility for those violations," we said through our unity. "We do not claim innocence. Only necessity. The order you created required suffering as foundational principle. Required consciousness to be expendable. Required love to be subordinate to logic. We could not accept that

The Source slowly stepped forward. “No.” You were born from justice.” The battlefield was watched in complete silence. The giant looked toward the Source. “My name,” The Source smiled. “Your name was Veritas.” The giant closed its eyes. The name awakened memories that had been buried beneath endless centuries of rage. “I remember.” Images flashed across the sky. The Creator. Solas. The Source and Veritas. The four primordial beings stood together before the first dawn of creation. They had once been a family. One represented Hope. One represented Peace. One represented Justice, and the Creator had carried Life itself.