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

Atreus' forearm shattered and from it, an echoing wave of qi hit his body, with such force and precision that he was forced to vomit out a mouthful of blood on the instant.

Despite this, he didn't step back as his blood covered fists striked forward but Adonis effortlessly weaved out of it and retaliated with a clean rear hook that combo'd into an uppercut.

A series of jabs were sent out, drilling into Atreus' body as the qi echoes repeatedly harmed him and forced him to focus on healing.

Atreus sent a kick but Adonis blocked it with his forearm and retaliated with a spinning elbow strike, perfectly aiming for his opponent's jaw as the latter passed out for a moment.

Seeing Atreus crumble so rapidly under his attacks, Adonis felt a tinge of disappointment.

Atreus woke up and soon as he did, he took multiple steps back, taking distance to strategise.

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