FALLENBOUND: ORION
The world is wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma.
The war among the different domains belonging to the Order of Terrene, also known as the Greatest War of the Domains, lasted for centuries. The living besieged, the dead mourned, swords against swords, minds against minds, and blood to blood, a seemingly unending war took place... In the end, twelve principal domains prevailed. To cease and prevent future conflicts, a treaty was signed.
"Those domains belonging to the opposing powers, the rebels, and those on their side will be casted out from our territories, and be thrown in THE PIT (a realm filled with dangerous places where the most notorious individuals and those who have gone rogue stay hidden), never setting foot on our land again... This is our mercy."
From then on, those people were referred to as "THE FALLEN" and were never seen again... Not until the tenth century. The realm that was discarded from the consciousness and knowledge of the people living in the domains opened. A handsome young man with an air of nobility and innocence step out. With his left hand is a bow, and hanging on his back is a quiver of arrows that will reach beyond the lands and will carry boundless stories--- a legacy that will never be forgotten. The beasts howled and the wind raged for his coming... There were uproars everywhere...
Then, there was silence...
"I came."
blackceleste · Fantasy
