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

The darkness that clogged Lucius's mind faded as he woke up.


His purple eyes slowly opened, emitting a divine glow.


He found himself in a massive bed within a room entirely made out of marble adorned with purple and black drawings.


The power that coursed through his veins was so grand and majestic that even he was surprised by it.


Surprisingly, he stayed calm and simply analyzed his body.


Suddenly, the door facing his bed opened.


"How are you feeling?" Asked Aurelia, interrupting his analysis.


Lucius looked at his grandmother with a calm yet cold expression.


She now had long silver hair, just like him, her eyes still being sanguine red. Her charm and beauty were even more accentuated as the rays of light that slipped through the windows made her seem like a goddess.


A light sigh escaped her lips as she saw her grandson's cold attitude.


"There are a lot of things we can't tell you yet Lucy…"


"Did you let her die?" He suddenly asked, catching Aurelia off guard.


Third Nirvana: Amethyst Emperor