Eternal Mold
Darker than the outer gods blood. Deeper then the bones of Vitlanda. Older than time and space and far more potent and resilient. Some muck scraped off the side of a space rock hurtling through the blackened void. Whizzing past planets, moons, suns and stars.
Punching into the atmosphere and piercing the sky. Rushing down towards the earth like the fist of a vengeful god. Crimson blue flames roared into life as it attacked the ground burying itself deeper and deeper within. Down and down it went most of it dying off on impact.
A sliver survived, all it needed to regenerate. Down in the darkness it found the materials to do just that.
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