Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles Novels & Stories

"Even our brothers sell us off for cheap change, and the battle our fathers from century fought and conquered, are the what in an ensemble we turn a blind eyes to, yet we suffer with gritting teeth." The hope for a utopia, was immersed in despair. The leadership was as it has always been in a typical dilapidated era, ruled by only power hungry lords. Ekryons, are the names of the emperors who ruled the four continents -Empire- that survived the last war: the servants of the god Ekron.

She heaved a big sigh before acknowledging the people in front of her again, "Tell me what happened." "Right," Layla was the first to respond. She ushered Francesca to follow her into a wide door to the right of the castle entrance, "As you might already know, the Greek terrestrial gods have ruled this universe since its conception. All planets were theirs. They created humanoid beings on these planets, some of which are chosen to be their vessels throughout the centuries. But eons ago, the terrestrial gods of other cultures have also begun to spring up out of the macroverse consciousness. And soon enough, everyone was fighting for power."

There was no place for unforgiveness. “Do you think the political mayhem triggered the economic breakdown that resulted in the war?” Napoleon asked. “You better ask Isaac about it. Your brother knew everything even before I told you.” “So, Isaac told you about this? And he never even confided in me.” “Isaac shared his knowledge in chaos theory twice.” “A physics concept paired with world war 3?” “He predicted the New World Order in less than six months, and now it is happening." "My brother thinks about the New World Order. What is Harvard teaching my younger brother? Are they nuts?"

They shared their experiences and insights with the council and the Weavers, proposing a new era of collaboration and exchange with the other worlds they had encountered. The council, inspired by the team's discoveries, embraced the idea wholeheartedly. They established interdimensional treaties and alliances, fostering connections with the advanced societies they had encountered. Through these alliances, the supernatural and human realms would continue to learn from one another, exchange ideas, and work together to address global challenges that transcended their individual realities.

Where do humans go when they die? There exists another world, almost parallel to the human realm, known by its inhabitants, for lack of agreement on any other name, as the Otherworld. In this world exists many fantastical things, gods, and creatures of legend. Humans are reborn into this world when they die. If they were old when they passed they return to their youth, and if they were sickly they are healed, regardless of where they get sent. Humans who come to the Otherworld this way are called "Reborn"

Military bases, Sky Cities, Realms of the wizards and witches, kingdoms of the commoners—they all live in a continent together. Kanzeri has been the largest military alliance consisted of five empires, there have been no harm neighboring with them since their borders are open and they have been a welcoming empire. The Sky Cities of Eusciduous have always been distant towards it’s neighboring alliance of countries and never interfered with them nor even tried to socialize with its people. They just float from the skies, never be seen by the naked eye.

The words remained suspended across the newborn sky. THEIR ETERNAL KINGDOM. Lucian stared at them. Then at Amara. Then at the child. “So… she created an entire kingdom?” Aethon slowly nodded. “She didn’t create it.” Lucian frowned. “Then what did she do?” Aethon’s eyes widened. “She remembered it.” Amara’s expression changed. “Remembered?” Aethon pointed toward the stars. “This place existed before the first world.”

Laila continues, nodding to me, “even if they didn’t tell you, it’s so strange that you don’t know. Everyone in my world knows this story – we hear it as a story in our cradles.” I sip at my coffee, quietly settling into my chair in anticipation of a good tale, and Anton likewise settles next to me. “Thousands of years ago,” Laila says, conjuring a pen and paper from thin air, “the God of Death and the Goddess of Life won a great victory against their father, the God of Darkness. They wrenched half of the planet away and made it their own Kingdom, the Underworld.”

Caelum's expression became distant. "A prototype." --- Morvane folded his arms. "That sounds familiar." Caelum looked at him. "What do you mean?" "Every ancient being apparently has a secret origin and a terrible creator." He glanced toward the First Light. "No offense." The First Light didn't respond. Caelum continued. "My world was called Elaris." "Elaris?" "Yes." "It wasn't a universe." "It was a world outside the known structure of creation." Liana remembered what she had seen through the doorway.

Some were reprogrammed to be supportive of the new government and joined the military to guard against future alien invasion and some were destroyed. It took a few years for the right people to be selected to be a part of the New World Order. Olga was asked to join, but declined. Although still able to have a child with Arthur, she hadn’t conceived during their reckless love making and decided that it was for the best. They may not have come from her womb, but Kendra and Felix were every bit her children. Now was the time to enjoy a life of peace with her husband (oh yes, she married Arthur) and watch her increasing number of grandchildren grow.