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, still sitting upon his throne, slightly opened his eyes as he gazed at the incoming bolt, its power far above what even ancient gods could muster.

Normally, Lucius, even with his logic-breaking powers and foundation, wouldn't have been able to do anything to help but since it was from the heavens themselves, he could.

His trait, [True Maker of The Heavens], activated as time halted.

The aura of pure madness and anger that emanated from the bolt dissipated as it became tame.

The bolt immediately headed toward Lucius, snaking along his body like a lost child that had finally found his parent.

A smile appeared on Lucius's face as he gazed up, his pupils piercing through an inconceivable amount of layers past reality, directly gazing at a massive tear within their source wall.

'Ah…so that's how they're gonna be coming in… causality surely is scary.'

True Heavenly son