In the void of chaos, countless world are born and due, with thousands of civilizations falling and rising. This is an eternal melody, a tale of ages. One such world is called Rhombus (cause why not).
In the primitive world of Rhombus,wild beast roam the world, for intelligence is but a fantasy for such primitive era.
But sometimes, even fantasies come true.
In the Volcano, later named the forge of life, the first elemental was born, one who should not have been born till much much later.
The elemental was composed of robes of crimson flames, with a yellow physique and a faceless head.
He did not have the first fear or surprise at his birth, for such lowly emotions were disdaned by him.
For countless millenia, he roamned around the world of Rhombus, watching the primitive creatures with a bone chilling calm and curiousity.
After much reaserch, he declared that he was the first and supreme wise one, calling himself the king of the world, naming himself as Zeroth. Zeroth meant supreme, first, wise in his language. and yes readers, he has composed and entire language by himself.
(Hello to new readers or my old ones, I am now doing something which I belive that I like, I will try my best to continue this. Those who have read my previous novel would know that this is a better choice for me, as like before, the first chapter will be short, serving as a type of.... Intro)
(This time, I cannot promise chapters every time. They will be chaotic and completely based on passion and inspiration. I want quality over quantity).
(Thank you again for witnessing this)