Khaos, the embodiment of Chaos, was the living force of unpredictability. His existence had been a catalyst for creation, an unpredictable energy that had sparked the very beginning of everything. Yet, he was not chaos for chaos's sake. His role was essential—without chaos, there could be no change, no evolution. Khaos's power resided in the ability to disrupt, to shift the course of fate, and to bring forth new potential through disorder. Fatum, the embodiment of Fate, had been entrusted with the delicate strands that held the fates of all beings within the universe. He wove the fabric of destiny, determining the paths that souls would follow. Yet, Fate was never fully set—there was always a chance to defy it, to break free of its chains. Fate, as Fatum understood, was both a guide and a cage. It was a force to be respected, yet not feared. Mortis, the embodiment of Death, balanced the intricate dance between life and death. He ensured that life had a natural cycle, that every birth had its end. But Mortis was more than just an end—he was the harbinger of transformation. In death, there was rebirth, and he ensured that the balance was kept. His power was inexorable, for death, no matter how one tried to avoid it, was the single truth in the cosmos. Ordo, the embodiment of Order, maintained the structured flow of the universe. From the chaotic forces of the universe's birth came the need for stability, and Ordo had brought that into existence. Where Khaos was the tempest, Ordo was the calm. He was the architect of law, of structure, and of permanence. Without him, the universe would have unraveled into endless confusion. And then there was Jack—the embodiment of Nothingness and Everything.
From the moment of his conception, Jack was different. His very essence could not be defined by any single force. While the other Primordials were born from fundamental powers—each embodying a specific force of creation—Jack was born of a paradox. His bloodline was an anomaly in the very fabric of existence. He was the synthesis of everything that existed and nothing at all. His power came not from creation or destruction, but from balance. The forces that shaped the universe were mere ripples in the vast ocean of his essence. Though Jack stood alongside the other Primordials, his existence was one of quiet contemplation. Where the others wielded their powers with certainty, Jack's control over his authority was subtle and elusive. His influence could not be measured in the same way—he did not create or destroy, but rather, he held everything in a state of equilibrium.