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Primordial Descent

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 WPC #204 (Evil Protagonist) Winner Bronze Prize PLEASE JOIN OUR DISCORD!!!  https://discord.gg/nTP43UEphg ALSO, WE NOW HAVE A SUBREDDIT COMMUNITY. Please join to interact more with other readers and the author! https://www.reddit.com/r/Magecrafspellcraft?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share This is to provide better services to you readers, and for a more direct conversation between me as an author, and you as readers. Plus, there are Original Character Designs of the novel characters in the communities. So, please... Hop on the Discord and Subreddit train! Follow me on Instagram: the_magecrafter

Magecrafter · Fantasie
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Absolute Dominance

"What should I do with you?" 

As Wrath contemplated, Nathan's body throbbed violently.

He thought he was running toward salvation, that he would be saved by hiding in this room, or by some miracle he would once again survive.

But, in face of the terror before him, his fate was sealed.

"N-No... I can't die now..." He said, gulping the saliva that formed in his mouth.

Nathan's trembling hands gripped his blade and brought out the steel-plated weapon.

It had cracks all over and chinks could be noticed by the edges, yet... Nathan wielded it and took a fighting stance.

"What do you think you're doing?" Wrath asked, amused by Nathan's display.

"I-I... I'll survive somehow... I'll-"

Before he completed his thought, Wrath snapped his fingers, and the blade corroded in an instant, turning into dust.

Having nothing to hold, Nathan's shaky hands resumed their frightened dance as his eyes widened.