Far from the Petnous World, the Primordial Realms hummed with the power of the beings who could manipulate reality and fate, or so many would think, given how the mortals and those who hailed in lower worlds praised and revered the Primordials.
They were considered to be the peak of existence, a pinnacle where everything was possible.
Unknown the these weak mortals, even the fearsome Primordials they revered had one they feared, one they worshipped, one of the three siblings, known by only the strongest Primordials, but he was worshipped by the whole masses in the Primordial Realms and was considered their Supreme Leader by Primordials themselves.
But unlike the weak and insignificant masses, the Primordials knew that their leader, the Supreme of theirs also had one he feared, one he would do anything to keep dead... The youngest of the siblings, the Chaos Overlord!
