Demons_and_I

In the realms above, supernatural beings of unfathomable magnificence exist, far beyond mortal comprehension. These divinities wield unimaginable power, capable of obliterating worlds with a mere breath.

However, what unfolds when these gods meet their demise?

Set in a remote corner of the vast universe, long after the apocalyptic Thousand Millennium War of the Heavenly Beasts and Deities, this tale delves into a forgotten world. Here, the ashes of fallen gods descend upon an insignificant pebble, adrift amidst the cosmic tapestry of space and time. 

Their impact alters the life of a proud young man, who embraces the abrupt changes thrust upon his world. Refusing to yield to the clutches of fate and karma, he dares to defy the heavens themselves.

Will he triumph over an insurmountable destiny, or succumb to fate like gods of unimaginable might did before him?

The dreams of a deceased deity and the fate of a dying world hang precariously, hinged upon the future of this young man. He treads upon an endless bridge, forged from the corpses of the fallen.

Unlock this epic saga of death, sorrow, war, blood, love, vengeance, and triumph with your own eyes.




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God Ash: Remnants of the fallen.

Susan sat in a well decorated room with no windows. The room had a door, but it was oversaturated with enchantments meant to keep her locked in. She had been here almost since the beginning of the Trial.

She wore a long, flowing, pristine priest robe. She was the symbol of inaction as she sat there, meditating. Suddenly, her eyes flickered open.

Her eyes began to glow as cracks began to appear on the door. The enchantments all around the room were summoned to repress any form of magic, but with sheer ability and volume, she was trying to overpower it.

If it had been any other person, they would exhaust themselves ten times over, and they still would be unable to do this.

Susan continued this for a few seconds until the magic circles couldn't handle it anymore. Cracks raced along the floor and ceiling stretching out to the door before it finally exploded in a shower of sawdust.

Temple Infiltration.