"What do you think about our existence?"
I once put forward this question to my siblings. It was just a regular day in the Heavenly Realm, a place we built to inhabit. The question was on my mind for quite some time, so I asked them, hoping they could give me a satisfactory answer.
"I'm not quite sure I understand your question, brother" Leviathan spoke up in a semi-curious tone.
"I mean, we Primordials... Where do we come from?" I emphasized.
They all looked at me strangely. Even Leviathan, the smartest and oldest of them gave me a blank expression.
"Didn't we exist before anything else? It's unnecessary to ask such a question, isn't it? We existed before everything else. There can be no reason for it" Leviathan answered.
The rest of my siblings joined him in agreement, but I wasn't satisfied with that answer.
"What about you big brother? Where do you think we come from?" Sol, the youngest of us asked me.
