The New Primordials
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"Wh-what do you mean that your fading!" I asked. My children, my creations were leaving me to be. They were leaving the Primordial Circle.
"Don't worry, Father. We will come back, just not in this body." Hemera slowly explained. Her image was already flickering.
"Good-Bye Father." My children chroused and a bright flash filled the room. By the time in dimmed, they were already a pile of multicolored dust.
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