Orclion

A change is on the horizon, threatening the balance set in place by the Primordials.

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The Plane of Ishva’al, a world of untold mysteries and wonders, is ruled by the Four Great Lineages, each lead by Royal Bloodlines of unparalleled majesty and power.

Adonis, a humble servant of the Aksal Lineage is seeking the very zenith of the Heavens as his ambitions burn deep and his gaze is set upon the throne that lies atop it all.

Yet, he finds himself cursed and shunned by his very own kin as all blades are turned toward him and he is trialed for a crime he did not commit. 

Unwilling to resign himself to the schemes and dictates of fate, he escapes the clutches of his jailers and is ushered into the violence and ruthlessness of Ishva’al, forced to fend for himself in a place where survival is the only law.

With nascent dreams and aspirations, he sets on the Forsaken path of Ascendants but this all comes crashing down as the world crumbles and an apocalyptic event begins.

The Planar Awakenings.

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Eternal Ascensions

Before her ability was fully casted, an echo rang and suddenly, all the qi in the arena vanished.

Shirtless and covered in blood, Micheal looked at the confused Lyra and sighed.

His blade began to vibrate as his aura soared and a storm began to brew around him.

His heartbeat rang like a clap of thunder and his blood flowed with the intensity of a rushing river as his skin became red and he lowered his stance, grabbing the hilt of his blade as he took a deep breath in.

Time and space fused with the other, uniting to birth a new element, an element that shouldn't exist.

He closed his eyes and an endless rush of qi flowed within him.

Suddenly, his eyes opened and slowly, as he exhaled, he swung, leaving countless afterimages in his quake.

Titans