In this story there will be a group of characters named "oricles".
Oricles are my own version of a supersoilder that are made to protect demiontions from tearing each other apart. They are both magicly and scientifcly enhance. They are both artificial beings and mythical beings. To be a oricles first you have had to done something really good or really bad in your life. When you die you are given a chance of redemption by fighting your way to get your soul back (basically you have to do dark souls in real life). When you reach your soul after god knows how long you are made into a oricle. your hair will turn white and your eyes will change to red and blue.then comes the enchantments and enhancements (they will hurt like hell) after its all said and done you will be a oricle. Then the gods will send you to a sertain dimension that you will protect. So pretty much oricles are peacekeepers. If you have any qeustons please ask me

Heroes are remembered. Those who give their lives are ingrained in our hearts for all eternity. However, it is often more beneficial, while perhaps more difficult, to continue living for one's family, community, or country. Death brings a simple end for the loyal soldier, while survival entails a complicated road ahead.

Those with power are by default the bearers of choice. The mighty cannot stand idle. The fate of whatever world the Spartan enters rests upon his shoulders.

Many believe that Noble Six gave his life. What they don't remember is that Spartans Never Die.