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

Hearing the cute childish voice coming from the seeds, I couldn't help but smile as I watched the little seeds jump from left to right in excitement.


"So…what's your name?" I calmly asked.


For some reason, the second she called me father, all the fear and apprehension I had built up vanished.


"I don't have a name! Papa has to give me one! Now!"


"Oh? So I'm your dad? Why is that?" I asked with a chuckle.


A large influx of myriad qi gathered in front of me as my laws of creation, life, and perfection activated without my consent.


A blob of energy took form in front of me before from it, a small body appeared.


With long silver hair and similarly amethyst pupils, a cute little girl looked at me with pouting eyes, a magnificent dark blue kimono draping over her.


I felt my heart shatter as my throat dried up, a strange sense of guilt welling up within me.


Little spirit