"Where all paths end, where all life begins, and where all meaning aligns—there, the Trinity watches."
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In the beginning, after Lucky Primsolute — the True Creator, the Author of Authors, the Beyond of All — brought forth Arcadion and Eviler, the very essence of the Omniverse still yearned for rhythm, for motion, for the divine harmony that would sustain creation.
Thus, from Lucky Primsolute's infinite will, the Trinity of Eternal Fate was born — three beings of absolute dominion, forged not from energy, nor time, but from the pure truth of reality itself.
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Mortalon – The God of Death
Clad in obsidian flame and crowned with silence, Mortalon is the final breath, the closing eye, the shattering of stars. From his domain—Netherdeep, a boundless abyss layered with infinite hells—he rules with cold judgment. He is Omnipotent, Omniscient, and Transcendent, entrusted with the sacred task of ending all that begins.
The Demons and Devils of his legions are not evil, but executioners of cosmic law, who punish wicked souls under Mortalon's immutable decree. His assistant, a vast devil-lord named Kaz'Rath the Unforgiving, administers torment upon those who defy balance and virtue.
Mortalon is not cruelty. He is justice through endings.
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Virelya – The Goddess of Life
Where Mortalon ends, Virelya begins. She is the golden song of birth, the heartbeat of galaxies, and the breath of stars unborn. From her heaven-realm—Elarion, a kingdom woven from light and purest love—she welcomes the worthy. Every soul reborn, every life rekindled, is her sacred design.
To manage the infinite spectrum of renewal, Virelya created the Five Elemental Gods:
Pyrenox, the Flame Sovereign
Aquareth, the Ocean Empress
Teravor, the Earth Titan
Skylion, the Sky Monarch
Aerion, the Whispering Wind
And from the soul of creation itself, she breathed into being Seraphia, the Queen of Angels, and Gaianara, the Mother Nature — protector of all living essence.
Virelya is not softness. She is the unstoppable surge of existence.
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Equinoxar – The God of Balance
Above the battles of virtue and vice, Equinoxar watches with twin eyes—one of dusk, one of dawn. His form shifts between opposites: young and old, dark and light, still and in motion. He dwells in the Temple of All, a realm suspended between timelines, where paradox sings in eternal chords.
He is the keeper of all laws — not just justice, but gravity, fate, time, causality, entropy. Life and death answer to him. Light and dark bend before his voice.
When Virelya births, and Mortalon ends, Equinoxar chooses the when, the how, and the why. His staff, Balansis, holds the weights of infinity. His presence alone silences wars between realities.
Equinoxar is not neutrality. He is order in the chaos of creation.
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Thus, the Trinity became the eternal hands of Lucky Primsolute.
Mortalon ends.
Virelya begins.
Equinoxar sustains.
Each a god beyond gods—yet only shadows beneath their creator.
For Lucky Primsolute watches even them, smiling beyond the veil of all comprehension.