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Before the birth of the world, there existed 6 primordial Aspects, which govern the nature and structure of everything in existence, and the ones who controlled them were none other than the supreme beings... The Primordial ones.

However, of these six, there was one who sought to destroy the world and the system in which it operated. The Primordial of the sixth Aspect. 

This caused a great war in the Heavenly realm, causing the other 5 to rise against him. He was struck down, stripped of his Aspect and ultimately destroyed. Eventually, the world would come to know him as the Evil one, the god of despair... The Demon God.

After several centuries and millennia have passed, the feared one has awakened. His rage and wrath unstoppable. Now he must have his vengeance on the 5 Primordials who betrayed him, retrieve his Aspect and destroy the world as he had intended from the beginning.

This is the story of Hexarion... The Primordial of the Void, and the one who consumes all.

Alternative Title: Primordial Descent. HEX: Aspect Of The Void

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Primordial Descent

She slowly opened her tired eyes. Her vision fell on the two humanoid beings of light and darkness that sat on dais elevated on a platform on stairs.

Her tired mind brushed them aside, she tried to move, her body straining against the shackles that bonded her to a massive stone statue of a tome.

" Huh." She pulled her arms trying to break free but all her struggles went to naught. They were chains bound by complex minuscule chains of aspects and also a decent amount of aura and the chain itself was nothing but full adamantite.

' What's this?' she said weakly as she looked at her arms stretched on a large brown rock with chains binding them. They were over her arms, flank and legs many times over and they sank to the ground by piercing needle auras.

Confrontation