By the meandering waters of Creek near the garrison, where the reeds swayed like the hair of slumbering naiads and dragonflies danced in the golden shafts of the late sun, there stood a girl who just showed them the immense depth of Origin power.
At such a young age, she had already surpassed the three forms of the Origin, gaining the title of Originbound, Primarch.
A Primarch is not merely born — they are forged by fate itself. The title is reserved for origin users whose power manifests from birth, setting them apart as beings of unparalleled potential.
She was such a rare talent with six stars, one which they hadn't seen in several hundred years.
Her name was Ingla — a vision carved from elegance and strength. Standing at 180 centimeters, she carried herself with a graceful confidence. Her figure was slender yet curvy, a natural allure accentuated by a handful of bosom, subtle and captivating.
