The Chaos Hammer is an embodiment of chaos that is a piece of the Prince of Chaos. The Prince of Chaos wanders Creation wreaking havoc in an attempt to fill the empty void that resides in his heart.
The Prince of Chaos was once a human like you and me. Because he was human, he was vulnerable to many spiritual attacks. He made a series of horrible choices that led him to hit rock bottom. There, he met an Angel, a spirit that promises happiness in exchange for sustenance.
The Angel asked the man to surrender all of his sin. The man agreed, if only to be happy once again. The Angel consumed the man's sin and pulled out a stone glowing with a faint light. Slowly, the creature moved the stone towards the man's heart.
Exultation filled that man. Happiness was within reach!
A black wooden hammer, with a piece of tattered cloth tied around it, fell from the depths of space and smashed the Angel. Bits of the creature flew everywhere. The man frantically searched about for the stone, the one thing that could restore his happiness. He saw it floating slowly away, as if heading towards some pre-programmed destination. He reached out and grabbed it.
It was now a lifeless pale grey. No mysterious light was exuded by the stone any longer. Hopelessness filled the man. Nothing was left that could grant him the happiness he desired. He examined the hammer and the corpse of the Angel.
He thought about some courses of action. Should he leave the situation like this, leaving it for someone else to find? Should he... pick up... the hammer?
His hand reached for the smooth black haft of the hammer. Sparks spun between his hand and the diamond shaped point at the bottom. He grabbed ahold, and felt something.
Chaos.