The Once and Forsaken Osz
Most who are children of the Once and Forsaken Osz, do not realize it nor are they supposed to. While the rise and domination of Osz was so long ago that no one knows its origin, this story is about one of Osz’s children who finds the path usually reserved for those on the outside. Many want to get in to attain a portion of the power Osz allots to those who walk its path. Opposition of Osz is impossible. The arrival of Osz is the herald of destruction of ones reality. There is no chance to oppose the desolation save for the chance given to walk the path.
While many Planes Walkers only see the golden path, leading ever higher. A few walk the low road through primeval darkness beyond the known and finite. These few people who go where no one else would are called Void Walkers. They are masters of nothing. They have power over nothing. They are nothing. As such all those who are not them, fear them.
———
This is a story about someone so insignificant that it was as if they didn’t exist. This entity though was never insignificant, just unformed. This is the story of his journey from nothing, through nothingness, and into something prolific. This is a vast multiverse spanning multiple realities, although all realities are one. He is someone who will walk through the Void between realities, down into the deepest depths of where things were left to be forgotten and rot, and back up and through the City of Osz, and perhaps someday beyond even that.
If you are a fan of the singularity, transhumanism, and artificial intelligence all explored through different fantasy realities and perhaps one day beyond into the science fiction or at least the science fantasy that underlies it all, then come join us!
———
My goal is to publish a chapter a day, but that’s only possible with your encouragement. Please comment and vote with your stones!
EmeronV · Fantasy
