The voice of Primordial Memory was heavy, like a storm; it was as if every statement he was making became truth.
"Second, we weaponize the present."
Primordial Memory began to show his sibling the current state of Reality, and the fear and chaos left in Rowan's wake. His intentions were clearly stated out in his Will for Primordial Light to comprehend.
They would not oppose this chaos; they would guide it. Their remaining agents, the echoes of their worship, would move among the terrified masses.
They would form cults not to the old Primordials, but to 'Stability', to 'Order', to the 'Sanctity of the Great Design'—all subtle euphemisms for their own return to power.
They would fund the armies fighting the demonic spillage, positioning themselves as the only sane alternative to Rowan's world-shattering anarchy.
