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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One chapter everyday for the next 3 months then we’re back to the regular schedule.


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Odyssey Of The Fallen

Lucius's consciousness returned as he woke up in a beautiful world painted in golden runes.


As he stood up, he realized there was no ground. In fact, there wasn't anything apart from massive golden clouds of energy filled with runes of utter beauty and majesty.


A strange feeling invaded him as he wandered within this strange golden place.


He felt at home. Even though he had never been here, he felt like he knew every single inch and detail of this place by heart.


'So this is my primal Land…well it's only a portion of it.'


As he came to this realization, his vision blurred and he found himself in a dreamy white landscape.


His vision cleared and he saw something of utter glory and majesty.


In front of him laid 13 massive multicolored thrones of pure power and resplendent authority.


Each of the thrones was covered in majestic runes of such high complexity he felt his mind going numb just looking at it, even with his godly pupils.


The 12 Cardinal Gods