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Prologue

War is such a fickle thing. It starts as a spark, perhaps a word or two spoken in anger or perhaps a disagreement over a small portion of land. Then it spreads like fire consuming a piece of paper as it races across the land. For some it brings profit, others power. And for some gods, the souls of the dead bring them even more power. The house of death was one such house and as it was considered the primary military house of the alliance of 110 houses. It's military might was second only to the royal family. At its helm stood the Primordial of Death, a being who had earned his wings fighting in many wars against the Elderazi. He was said to be an emotionless, ruthless and deadly serious god. As a Primordial he held massive power and was known to wipe a dimension off the map if he believed it was impossible to recover from his enemies. However, because of his ruthlessness and his power, he was feared by many and eventually his enemies joined together and came for his life.

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