Orclion

Haunted by his clan’s brutal murder and destruction, Lucius forsook any forms of morality or logic and dived head first into the world’s darkest pits of madness with a single goal in mind.


Revive his family.


Rebirth after rebirth, death and death, tragedy after tragedy, sacrifice after sacrifice, his sanity and sense of self slowly slips away as he ventures into existence’s deepest and most dangerous worlds for he knows no rest.

The heavens, Hells, Origin realms or even the Myriad expanses, he burnt it all to ashes just to be able to see them again. 

Just to hear them laugh, see them smile, feel their touch.

“I’ll do…anything.”


His quest for salvation knew no limits.



But this all changes when he discovers who he truly is and the truths of his origins.




“There is no fairness in this world my child for suffering is the only path to ascension.”


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A new age is upon the Myriad Creations.


The heavens have been shattered and the land is infested with the sorrow of its fallen angels while the sultans of hells rejoice at the prospect of a new war. 

A new beginning, Another chance.


The sealed abominations of the first war of creation are rampant as the dormant gods of past ages awaken with the intention to rule.



As the restrictions that regulated existence are erased and the veils of the beyond are lifted, watch as a young boy forges his myth through blood and tears and discovers the plaguing taboos of reality.



This is the Odyssey of The Fallen.


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Odyssey Of The Fallen

Lucius smiled as he felt his clone vanish.


Before the souls disappeared into his primal land, he had been able to catch a glimpse of their power and to say he was happy was an understatement.


Focusing back on his task, his mind accelerated and reached a peak state as he finalized his calculations and designs.


The red runes that had been branded on him by the [Mantra of Tiamat] glowed as they duplicated and shot off his skin.


The runes disassembled under his empty gaze and with a swipe of his hand his domain activated.


A majestic Draconic aura descended upon the independent space they were in and focused on Lucius.


Lucius noticed this and simply snorted before he activated one of his Eldritch abilities.


The very essence of Madness and depravity seemed to materialize in the space around them in the form of sound waves and directly hit the entity that had descended.


Soul Creation