Kael

After Aion divided and the first laws took hold, raw chaos still churned at

the edges of the newborn world — wild, purposeless, magnificent. This was

Kael: not a builder, not a destroyer, but a force that refused to be still.

He tore through the formless matter like a storm through glass, scattering

shards in every direction. He did not know what he was making. He did not

care. That was never his purpose. Kael is the earthquake that levels the old

city so a new one can rise. The wildfire that burns the dead forest so seeds

can find the sun. He is feared because he cannot be reasoned with, cannot be

predicted, cannot be controlled. But without his fury, the Shapers would have

had nothing to work with. Every mountain, every ocean, every living thing

exists because Kael broke the world open first.