The Orphic Descent

The Orphic Descent

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What do you live for? Do you live for that thrill? The despair? Or the look of fear in their eyes? Many would say it's sick, that it's morally wrong to live in the shadows and embrace that darkness clawing from the depths of your soul. Others would glance in pity, remorse, hate-but, oh, that sickeningly sweet nectar of hope is disgusting-it's fun to crash it though. That's how the renowned and versatile Sorcerer, Korscher Trin Alexnyx, craved that void of nothing but evil. Hiding behind the mask of a respectable teacher and guide of the people, he bottled this sickness deep within his spirit, until his world was brought to ruins by a force far greater than his. He saved the people-he could have, but he gazed upon the bloodbath with a grin like he was watching an entertaining spectacle. It was an addictive play; he had to admit. Until the true knight struck him in anger with his spiritual sword-that's where Korscher's fable ended. And thus began his Orphic descent in another world parallel to his.
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"You know we could have a really deep and emotional conversation now about friendship and trust and the wonderful dynamics of life but you've got that look on your face again." He sighed. "What look?" "You know, just that look you always have." "You mean just my fucking face?" "Whatever it is it looks fed up right now and if I didn't know better I would say jealous but I do know better and I'm fairly sure you're just hungry." The analogy was embarrassing but fair enough until he muttered "or thirsty," at the end which earnt him another glare that he basically didn't notice, too busy waving at Chann and counting down on his fingers in the desperate attempt to see Chann just fucking neck whatever alcohol he was holding now. 🖤 Now Complete 🖤 What happens when looking for an escape from reality actually works, but not in the way you had thought. And it's all because of those damn neighbours. Sorry for how long the chapters are. Comedy/ Romance/ Fantasy

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