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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 · Fantasie
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Chapter 146: War (Part 3)

It felt more like a dream, or a nightmare, than reality. Olorus and Worth were at her sides, but here, on the front lines, there was only so much protecting they could do. Her life was in her own hands.

Killing her first Darvellian-parrying his sword strike before running him through with her saber and throwing him to the ground-had inspired a strange reaction in her soul. It was a combination of horror, surreal awe, and glory all at once. Snowflakes clung in her eyelashes as she fought. When the next enemy came at her-launching a clumsy strike with his axe at her upper body-her hands responded automatically. She deflected the blade and sliced horizontally below the attacker's helmet. Her aim was perfect. Her saber cut through his neck as cleanly as a butcher's knife. Even as the life poured from his throat, he raised his axe to strike at her again, forcing her to slice a second time and finish the job.