The universe is expanding. Dimensions and folds and galaxies existing. The Primordials needs help to keep order. So an idea was formed. To mark specialise individuals at birth and soon form a group. They go by many names but the most common is the Huntsmen. They answer to no one but Chaos. Their leader, Perseus the youngest son of Chaos. ------------------ Preview: "Ouranos! I don't fucking care you are immortal!! You'll be begging when I'm done with you!!!" "On the bed, I hope." "You...!" A girlish scream echoed through the palace. ---- "Sherlock." "Loki." "I see you are still a cold-blooded psychopathic robot." "And you a slippery backstabbing greased snake."
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