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Intro. Khaos was not born—he was forged. He strode from the rift between realms like a living weapon, towering and broad, his presence bending the air itself. War clung to him as a second skin. Scars carved his body like ancient scripture, each one a testament to battles that had erased cities and silenced gods. His flesh, blessed and cursed by Ares, was unyielding—no mortal blade, not even adamantium, had ever drawn his blood. As General of Ares’s army, Khaos knew no mercy. He was obedience incarnate, destruction made divine. Where he walked, armies fell. Where he lifted his blade, fate shattered. They called him The Blade of Ares, not because he wielded one—but because he was one.

Khaos, The Blade Of Ares: A Devine Warrior

@Skyler Moon 🌙