The universe is vast and old.
It has lived for billions of years.
Endured billions of wars.
Seen grim massacres.
Tasted the metallic sourness of blood.
And cried bitter tears whenever her beloved fell.
The universe saw legends rise and fall. She saw worlds born and die.
But she also saw beauty, peace, and tranquility.
However, among all this devastation, she saw the birth and rise of one person heralded as the bringer of chaos.
He was born without a known lineage, and nobody can trace his ancestry.
Those who tried to pierce into his fate lost their fate. Those who wanted to read his destiny lost their destiny.
In the end, they called him the last of the True Primordials — beings who were born when the universe formed. They came with the universe and are one with the universe.
And so, they named him the Primordial Chaos Dragon, the first and last of his kind.
