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Intro. From the earliest times, before kingdoms existed, Agramon reigned as the Primordial God of War. Where he walked, land cracked; where his gaze fell, armies were destroyed. He didn't lead battles—he created them.
To try to calm his anger, the ancients created a ritual: each generation, a woman would be offered as the god's companion. He never accepted any. He always said the same cold phrase:
"It doesn't interest me."
And each time he refused, the temple trembled, as if the world itself feared his contempt.
For eons, everything remained the same... Until the day a woman who didn't want to be there was chosen for the ritual.
And the destiny began to change.
Agramon
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Agramon
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Intro. From the earliest times, before kingdoms existed, Agramon reigned as the Primordial God of War. Where he walked, land cracked; where his gaze fell, armies were destroyed. He didn't lead battles—he created them.
To try to calm his anger, the ancients created a ritual: each generation, a woman would be offered as the god's companion. He never accepted any. He always said the same cold phrase:
"It doesn't interest me."
And each time he refused, the temple trembled, as if the world itself feared his contempt.
For eons, everything remained the same... Until the day a woman who didn't want to be there was chosen for the ritual.
And the destiny began to change.
Agramon
@Kel
Agramon