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The Fallen Odyssey

Author: Corey McCullough is an independent copy editor, proofreader, ghostwriter, and author. He lives in western Pennsylvania with his amazing wife Vanessa and their two beautiful daughters. His favorite pastimes are reading, writing, playing video games, spending time with his best friend (Vanessa), and, most of all, being a dad. A teenager’s wish to escape his stressful life just came true — with otherworldly consequences. Nothing is going right for Justin Holmes. Like many seventeen-year-olds, he sometimes wishes he could just run away and leave everything behind. But he gets more than he bargained for when he storms out of the house after an argument with his father and accidentally steps into a parallel universe of swords, shields, magic, and monsters. Suddenly, Justin is desperate to find a way back to his ordinary life in small-town America. His search for answers takes an unexpected turn when a strange old man and a powerful mercenary recruit him to rescue a kidnapped princess. But their rescue mission quickly takes a disastrous turn and becomes a life-or-death flight deep into the unknown wilds. Justin and his unlikely allies are on the run from dark forces wielding deadly, arcane power — demonic beings that seem to have suddenly arrived from somewhere beyond this world . . . just like Justin. Justin may not be a fighter, but he is intelligent and strong-willed. He soon realizes that nothing in this world is what it seems. Even his allies’ mission may have all been a ruse . . . to get to him. Ancient secrets are revealed that could shake the foundations of this alternate world . . . and might unlock Justin’s portal home. The Fallen Odyssey is a contemporary portal fantasy novel for college and “new adult” audiences. It is the first of a trilogy but can be enjoyed as a stand-alone novel. If you like epic, serious fantasy about dangerous quests in magical worlds, check out The Fallen Odyssey.

Corey McCullough · Fantasy
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175 Chs

Chapter 106: Drexel's Helm (Part 2)

"Gunnar, my friend!" Wulder roared. "Finally, you return to us alive and well! Though I catch you talking to yourself! Perhaps too much time spent at sea has...!"

As Gunnar turned full around to face the count, Wulder's jubilation wilted. His eyes found the horned helm in Gunnar's hands, so similar to the one on his own head. It was Drexel's.

Wulder stopped. His outstretched arms fell slowly to his sides.

"Dead?" he asked.

Gunnar stepped forward. Silently, he offered Drexel's helm to Wulder. Wulder's head drooped. His eyes were downcast as he accepted it.

"I had held out hope that, somehow, he..." said Wulder. "How?"

"Not demons," said Gunnar. "It was in the same manner as the other counts and admirals who have been executed by Yordar's hand."

Wulder shut his eyes. Yordar had adopted the policy of personally beheading all the figures of authority he deposed. Wulder squeezed his late brother's helm.