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Eternal Ascensions

A change is on the horizon, threatening the balance set in place by the Primordials. — 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. *** Join the discord: https://discord.gg/zbqqvxMwpS

Orclion · Fantasy
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Slaughter

Soon, all the platforms had finished their culling and only the True Kings and Queens stood strong, their aura blanketing over the world to suppress it despite their young age.

If the previous sixty four were the geniuses of the central continent now the sixteen left were its monsters, all with ridiculous talents, backgrounds and mysteries surrounding them.

Host Jonas smiled and clapped his hands, the sixteen vanishing alongside the platforms as a grand holographic projection screen appeared in the skies.

"It is now time for the third stage!"

***

Adonis slowly opened his eyes and instantly, the thick smell of blood invaded his nostrils and he felt the harsh winds of the place he was in swaying his hair without care.

Observing the world he was in, he was left in awe.

The skies were dark, filled with scarlet clouds that contained swimming arcs of grey lightning.