
by Ascalon961018
In the beginning, there was no heaven nor earth—only two eternal forces that existed beyond all understanding: Chaos and Creation. From their silent balance, light was born, time began to flow, and countless worlds took shape across the cosmos. Among them was one world—seemingly insignificant, yet destined to become the center of something far greater. From its soil rose the Primordial Dragons, ancient beings who embodied the very laws of existence itself. Under their presence, the world flourished in perfect balance. Life emerged, and among it, a fragile race known as humanity—weak, fleeting, and forgotten. But within humans lay something the world had never intended. Will. As desire grew into ambition, and ambition into conflict, the balance between Chaos and Creation began to fracture. From that fracture, something impossible was born— A being neither of light nor darkness. A being of unnatural. The first Shadowborn. Gifted with unparalleled genius and burdened by a world that both feared and needed him, his rise would unite races, shatter heavens, and rewrite the fate of existence itself. Yet behind the legend lies a tragedy—one that would turn salvation into calamity, and perfection into ruin. This is not the story of a hero. Nor the tale of a villain. This is the origin of a legend…and the beginning of the end.
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