Ehleon Kyrie Tales

A world behind an unseen mirror – the physical shapes of what you thought just legends and myths. A dimension far flung from mediocre minds - but a reality to those who have heeded its odds.

Out there is something vast, something flickering behind the illusions of human boundaries. Out there, are beings flawlessly similar to you and I. Out there... is a truth never hidden – but a breakthrough to discover.

And the encounter of both worlds began from the unsolved origins of David Elijah; where the tales of Ehleon Kyrie was set in motion.

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Preface

Destiny entitles us a hint of the future—an allusion to the persona of what will befall in the race of time. At times, a name conjures his image of triumph against various predicaments—a few into the margin of inexistence. But in the road of others—they deemed that destiny is made by infinite odds and probabilities—playing amidst the teasing threads of the living. And among the infinite—there is but one occurrence that varied the boy from the numerous uninformed public.

Destiny was engraved to the heart of a foreign land; distant to our comprehension but not isolated from the candid realities of our subsistence. In this land rest a great calling of a savior since the beginning of its dimmed epoch. The wind that envelopes the meadows—the waters sprinting the frosty rivers—the fires underneath the filthy soils announces the great calling.

Ehleon Kyrie—a land living in the allocation of the seven ancient tribes; is threatened by its imminent end. The great cities jolted—the soundless ocean countered the convergence of the foretold future. But the valiant clerics, who recognized the vivid optimism—gave birth to a doorway—to a parallel adjacent world—to a place where the spirit of the key slumbered and waited to be awakened.

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Origins: Prologue