The location of the battlefield had already been decided years ago and preparations had already been underway, and as Rowan slowly walked towards it, his strides eating up the miles. He called up his Primordial Record after not opening it for hundreds of millions of years, this was usually the last thing he did before any major event.
The black book appeared on his palm, adjusting to fit his current size, and without prompting, the pages began to slowly flip by itself until it reached the eleventh page and then it stopped, and Rowan could easily view its content.
He felt a slight pinch on his palm and he nearly smiled, the black book in its own way was complaining to Rowan about how long he had kept it inside. It was as if Rowan did not notice that the Primordial Record was slowly flipping its pages as if it had become rusted after many years of disuse.
PᖇᎥᗰᗝᖇᗪᎥᗩᒪ ᖇᗴᑕᗝᖇᗪ
Name: Rowan Kuranes (Visible)
Will Bound Name - Eulxhu — Truth