"The primordial force from which all other energies derive. It existed before aura, before origin energy as you know it, and before the Separation created distinctions between power types. It's pure potential. Unformed possibility."
She wanted to restore Jaenor, and this time she wanted to give him something that no one would be able to take from him, something that no one would predict.
She knew she couldn't stand against those ascendants and certainly not against the newly reborn Daemon god, so instead she would live through Jaenor by merging herself with him, letting him absorb her and giving him access to embrace chaos' origin.
It was the best solution she had now and the only thing she could think of.
The storm was massive now, easily a mile across and still growing. Lightning that wasn't quite lightning arced through it, and sounds that weren't quite sounds echoed from its depths.
