The Lost Primordial

In the beginning there was nothing,

Pure black space of nothing,

Then there was chaos,

She created the universe,

For years she was alone,

So she created living beings for her to call her own,

First was Nyx a woman of night

Then Tartarus a man of the abyss,

She created more,

And more,

And more,

They come and they go

She was truly alone.

She decided to make one last child

She made of pure love and light

The most pure and powerful of all the others,

She named him

"Perseus, you will be Perseus my child"