Let me tell you a story. One older than the universe itself.
Eons before the multiverse dawn, before creation itself, lived seven unfathomable existence. Each of them boundless in power and wisdom.
Amongst the seven were two very prominent entities. Urva, the progenitor of fate and Narluk the progenitor of stories. The closest two amongst the seven. They created the universe together. Creating universes and Realms with their endless inspiration of creativity.
That closeness was short lived. Urva claimed Narluk's stories twisted the fate of the universe. Narluk claimed that Urva's creation of fate made his story of things predictable.
Soon, an insidious battle ensued between the two great entities, one that raged across eternity and bled into infinity. The other entities kept neutral, siding with none.
Then...
One of them fell in battle. It's reminats bleeding across the universe.
It is said that the blood of the fallen entity touched the earth, thereby birthing the creation of life.
Thousands of years later, what is said to be bone fragments of the fallen entity, fell to earth like meteor shower. Its radiance illuminating the night sky, creating something unique upon impact...
Dancing Blades.
It is said that earth is the graveyard of the fallen.
Who fell?
Was it Narluk who wrote the story of Urva's demise?
Or
Was it Urva who forged Narluk's fate to annihilation?