Ophuthis: Unfaltering Fidelity

Demise and despair, spoke the World.

Aided by the tribulations and Tartarean of Reality.

Knowing that, persistence and tenacity, the people still professed notwithstanding.

The races forlorn, impotent and insignificant.

What more could they oppose against a Supreme?

Proved across the world his puissance once, now he awakens to complete what he had already begun.

With the scars of the past still lingers, how could the rest react to the omnipotent? Nay iniquitous omnipotent?

Peril is nigh to the people.

Despite their futile resistance, it is still disheartening to know that the dastardly remains superior.

Should they lose, they know that sempiternal dolor awaits them.

The world dances in the hands of the flagitious Ophuthis.

Truly, there is no other way, but to either perish, or swear Unfaltering Fidelity unto the Great One.

What way must one choose?

--Foreword--

This is me about a year from completing this volume, needless to say, I have no plans on expanding this story further though I left the story with a lot of loose ends and by no means a fully flushed ending.

This story was also my very first take on writing fantasy, and novels for that matter. Which is why, please expect some amateurish way of writing, and please tread with caution, patience and understanding.

I have made and tried several other separate stories apart from Ophuthis, experimenting with different themes, characters, setting and timeline, with my way of conveying words better and better with each new story. I have no plans of putting any of those works here on Wattpad however, as I still think I can muster an even better story fit for this platform.

My time's still young, with a lot of fronts to grow as an author and writer. Hopefully, if fate wills, all shall align.

Thank you, and have a fun read.