Hadeon Eon

The earth was a boiling mass of rock, dust, and liquid water. In a certain part of the galaxy, there was a man hurtling towards Earth.

This man impacted the planet at blistering speed. The atmosphere was as of yet unformed meaning the planet was bombarded with radiation constantly. Upon impact he was disintegrated, but this didn't mean his death. Surprisingly he was regenerating slowly. Over years his body found itself regrowing. First came a splattered piece of himself that was left on a nearby rock. This piece grew until he was a baby. This baby was alone on the scorched planet with no sign of life.

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Over the years this baby slept amid the boiling lava and molten rock. He found himself growing slowly. After a certain amount of rotations around a glowing celestial body he found himself growing larger. After some time he was able to walk. He stumbled about on this rocky hostile surface. He had no need for sleep, water, or sustenance as he existed. He grew slowly, but none the less he grew. He found himself to be the only moving thing he had seen. The man, for he was now a man, looked at his arm. Around the man's left bicep there were a series of characters that he was somehow able to understand. They read:

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The First

Age: 18 years

Form: Ancient

Unlocked Potential: 10%

Physique: 10.9

Mind: 10.0

Aspects:

Fire: 7%

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The tattoos extended to his other arm as well. The flames ringed his right wrist. They were very faded and didn't show up very well. The man had made a connection to the 7% in fire. He didn't actually understand the symbols, but he got feelings when he looked at them. When he looked at the symbol for fire, he got visions of flames burning above magma and sparks flying off raining meteors. But that was all he had known, fire. This whole world was composed of rock and magma. It was essentially a burning ball of rock.

Over the years he found himself exploring this molten planet. He noticed that given concentration he could manipulate the fire. He could only twist it into odd shapes, nothing crazy. His growth in control was marked by the ever increasing detail and intensity of his flaming tattoo.They were of sharp detail and color when he found himself manipulating the element the flames became alive. They rotated around his wrist and flickered like the flames of the world.

The years passed and he found the planet cooling around him. The man was constantly growing in power. He had developed a rudimentary grasp of the two more elements, earth and air. He had even managed to completely master fire. The man had repeatedly been put to sleep by meteors falling on him. He would wake up years later completely restored from the previous trauma inflicted upon him. Then he would go on to continue his wanderings.

This continued until one day he came across a large body of blue. The substance reminded him of lava except it was not hot. He felt a ticklish sensation around his arm. He looked down. His arm had 4 designs on it in total: red flames for fire, pale blue lines for air, a solid brown band for earth, and now blue waves for water.

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The First

Age: 500 million years

Form: Ancient

Unlocked Potential:58%

Physique: 63.2

Mind: 58.0

Aspects- Fire

Water: 1%

Earth: 37%

Air: 22%

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He looked to the sky just as he was about to submerge himself into the water. There was a massive object swallowing the sky. It looked like one of the many meteors that had fallen, but it was unfortunately much, much larger. He looked at it unconcerned because he knew that given time he should wake up.

Soon all he saw was rock and then nothing at all.