The universe is vast and old.
It has lived for billions of years.
Endured billions of wars.
Seen grim massacres.
Tasted the tallic 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 ford. They ca with the universe and are one with the universe.
And so, they nad him the Primordial Chaos Dragon, the first and last of his kind.
His legend is etched at the heart of the universe and echoes in its outer reaches, telling everyone of the one nad the Primordial Chaos Dragon.
Such a person is no simple man. His re na demands respect, and aside from him, nobody else can invoke it.
Lord Agni Sauron, the Fla Lord, has lived for billions of years, seeing what he could and hearing what he could hear.
However, among the many things he heard, the only thing he kept was the na of the one who once existed, whose na has been recognized by the universe.
Whenever he invokes his na with intent, the universe acknowledges him.
That na was invoked today, and the entirety of the Fla Domain, where the Fla Lord pulled into Kent, shook heavily.
The Sea of lava surged, and the floating island shuddered, chunks tearing apart.
The air grew heavy, and as all this happened, Kent stood tall, his form exuding an air of strength, dominance, and soone ant to stand above all.
The one ant to go down on his knees now stood tall, and the demigod was rather humbled.
He dropped to his knees and, for the first ti in his life, paid his respect to the one who deserved it.
"This humble servant pays his respect to the Primordial Chaos Dragon, the greatest who stood above all else. The greatest of all dragons. The bringer of Chaos."
Kent stood frozen, then a grin appeared at the corner of his lips. He was frozen not from fear. This ti, he was frozen in shock.
He never expected a demigod to fall to his knees and pay him respect. He, a re mortal, was being respected by a demigod...
That’s just too much.
"Ahem," Kent cleared his throat. "You can stand up."
"Thank you, my lord." The demigod stood up, but not before thanking Kent.
"You can just call Kent."
"I dare not. If the universe hears dare disrespect the Primordial Chaos Dragon, according to the legends, I will be struck down and my lineage wiped out...
Though I don’t have a lineage left, I don’t dare disrespect the Primordial Chaos Dragon."
Kent scratched the back of his neck, not knowing what kind of headache he had found himself in. Just when he thought it was cool to brag about his aweso self, he landed himself in a rather unpleasant situation.
Being called by these titles didn’t sound nice in Kent’s ears. To him, being called Kent was enough. However, looking at the demigod who was now looking at him with reverence, he knew he wasn’t going to take no for an answer.
"What is your na?" Kent asked, sounding like the bigger man between the two of them.
"I am Agni Sauron, but to the rest of the universe, I am known as the Fla Lord."
"Then I will call you the Fla Lord."
"No. My lord shouldn’t do that. Referring to by my title is an insult to you. I am not worthy to be called by the Primordial Chaos Dragon using my title."
Kent smiled, "Then why don’t we compromise? You can call Kent, and I will call you Agni. If you call the Primordial Chaos Dragon, I will call you the Fla Lord.
And since I’m too aweso to call you the Fla Lord, then we can all address each other by our first nas. Of course, if you don’t want to use Kent, you can call Chaos. That is my second na."
Agni went into a mont of contemplation. After weighing the demand, he was forced to accept one na, and that was Chaos.
However, as soone who had spent billions of years worshipping the Primordial Chaos Dragon, just calling Kent by his na didn’t sit well with him.
So he compromised.
"I will call you Lord Chaos or Lord Kent. That is the lowest I can go."
Kent just smiled, "I guess whatever makes you happy will do. That said, I think this is the best ti to tell why I am here.
Also, you shouldn’t worry about the universe. She can be uptight sotis, but trust , she wouldn’t do anything to you.
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[Core of the Universe — Lady Universe POV]
Sitting at the core of the universe, Lady Universe smirked when she heard Kent refer to her as uptight. She can see and hear all he said if she wants to.
And as soone who had been paying attention to Kent’s life, her connection is always active, hearing all there is to listen to and all she wants to see.
"I will make sure I squeeze your head between my legs when I get my hands on you." A smile that celestial beings and cosmic entities would pay to see appeared on her face.
Of course, Kent had no idea there was soone perverted watching his life every passing second. Of course, this perverted person is the heart and soul of the universe.
She is the universe and everything it contains. So while Kent doesn’t know of her existence, the brat knew soone was looking after him, making sure he had the ans to grow and never lack.
Kent couldn’t bring himself to think a man would do that. So he could only attribute his feelings to a lady.
If only he knew this lady was only bidding her ti to sink her fangs in him.
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[The Lost Temple — The Enchantress POV]
Sitting on the throne, hair carpeting the floor, the Enchantress stared at a thick, dark gold thread pulsing with potent energy.
"Who expected things to end up this way?" A smile appeared on her lips as she looked at the thread. It was the thread of fate, one belonging to the Chaos Dragon.
Just now, Kent’s fate thread grew thicker and stronger. This only happens when a person encounters sothing or soone that will play a significant role in their life and growth.
Kent’s fate line thickened to the point that the Enchantress had to examine it to see if any more abnormalities had occurred. But from what she had seen, nothing of the sort happened.
It was just a eting between Kent and a dedicated fan who had done everything in his power to gather legends of Kent’s past and chose to worship him like many others.
However, while this eting was unexpected, the outco would shape Kent’s path toward sothing even the universe did not foresee.
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