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.


4 chapters a week; Wednesday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday.-> Currently on a break, go read my other novel while you wait.



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Odyssey Of The Fallen

In a simple wooden cabin, an old man calmly read through a thick book as an enchanting smile adorned his face.


Harsh yet soothing rain hit the cabin, creating a cozy and comforting aura to permeate around.


"Hm? Yes?" Asked the old man, a bit irritated that his reading time had been interrupted.


The door opened and a handsome young man with long blonde hair and golden eyes entered.


"Sir, the Cursed Ones are requesting an urgent meeting." Calmly said the man.


The echoes of violent thunder could be heard as the rain intensified.


"Oh? What's going on?" Inquisitively asked the old man.


The young man's brow lifted for a second before a slight smile adorned his face.


"From what they say, one of our agents compromised multiple of their reality folds on top of destroying 12 Fiction Hubs of theirs."


"Or what?" Calmly said the old man, his voice terrifyingly empty.


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