The Epic of Cyclos
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Nearly 65,000 years ago, a beast called Nalloram emerged from the depths to deceive humanity into embracing the pure chaos of a greater evil. But Nalloram was in for a rude awakening, for the Age of Revelation was upon the world. Two prophets, Cyclos and Melani, would receive the deeper knowledge of the powerful White Circle. Armed with these newfound teachings, they would fight against the many forces of darkness, face endless confusion, and preserve the doctrines they held true to the very end. Or so it would seem...
Updates regularly!? There's a lot of really short chapters and a few extremely long chapters because the story was divided based on Zipf's Law (the reason for that will be mentioned around Chapter 120 or so), so we'll try to keep you posted with around 1000 words of it a week (maybe more), not necessarily a set number of chapters.
This holy text is based off the lore of a Discord roleplay server about a very silly joke cult. If you're interested in joining (and getting new chapters early) check out the link below or on this account's profile page.
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