He was once the most powerful mortal king—a conqueror feared across continents. Ruthless to his enemies, yet devoted to peace for his people. But Allen’s dream of a perfect world ended the day he was betrayed… and killed.
Now, his soul awakens in a foreign realm, summoned by the goddess Aria to inhabit the body of a mysterious young man named Sion. The task? Save this world from annihilation by twelve fallen angels—twisted, god-slaying beings set on erasing humanity itself.
But nothing is as it seems.
As Sion unravels ancient conspiracies, clashes with corrupt gods, and battles monsters beyond mortal comprehension, he begins to realize: this isn't just about good versus evil—this is a war of gods, mortals, and forgotten truths.
With kingdoms falling, allies turning, and an identity crisis brewing between who he was and who he’s becoming… can one broken soul rise again and rewrite the fate of realms?
This story is not written for trends or popularity. Ashes of the Fallen Crown is something I’ve been building for years — a long-term narrative focused on worldbuilding, layered characters, divine politics, and slow-burning chaos.
I’m not here to rush plotlines or force shallow twists. If you’re looking for a story that earns its moments, escalates properly, and explores power, identity, and war from the ground up — this is for you.
I welcome criticism, suggestions, and honest feedback. I’ll keep updating steadily. If it resonates with you, stick around. If not, no hard feelings.
This story is not written for trends or popularity. Ashes of the Fallen Crown is something I’ve been building for years — a long-term narrative focused on worldbuilding, layered characters, divine politics, and slow-burning chaos.
I’m not here to rush plotlines or...
