Past The Primordial Tongue was THE Primordial Source.
Damian registered the name and moved past it. He did not care what it called itself. He did not care about its origin or its nature or the implications of a power that could split his chest open and crack the sky above an empire simultaneously. His father's corpse was howling below him in stolen armor, and the man responsible for that had been standing on a cloud laughing, and every resource available to him was going to be pointed at that problem until the problem no longer existed.
He communicated the demand inward, toward the stellar obsidian brilliance still pouring from his chest, and his mind was filled.
|Primeval Source Manipulation is now accessible to your existence.|
|What you enact with it is determined entirely by your own existence and what your existence is currently capable of.|
|No external limits apply. The only limits that govern Primeval Source Manipulation are defined by what you are.|
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