
Chronicles of Astravara
Where gods whisper and empires rot.
“I don’t believe in perfect worlds. But I believe in building broken ones worth exploring.”
My name is Mr. Oniicorn, a pseudonym born from contradiction — part shadow, part absurdity.
By day, I work and survive like everyone else. But this site exists for everything I actually care about: storytelling, worldbuilding, and the quiet obsession of building something meaningful, one word at a time.
I created Astravara as a way to escape — but more than that, to explore what happens after hope fails. It’s a world of gods that don’t answer, empires that crumble, and people who still try.
I write because I love stories. The broken ones. The dark ones. The ones that aren’t easy to tell but never leave you.
Astravara was never meant to be just a story. It’s a reflection of everything that doesn’t fit neatly into this world: conflict, silence, lost gods, fractured memory, forbidden magic… and people who keep moving forward anyway.
I build this universe with the help of imagination, hours of obsessive writing, and yes — artificial intelligence. I use AI to assist with worldbuilding, visuals, formatting, and language, but every idea, theme, and structure comes from me. This isn’t about automation. It’s about creating something bigger than I could on my own — and being honest about the tools I use to get there.
Here, you’ll find:
- Chapters from the main saga and side stories
- The Codex of Astravara — history, mythology, regions, symbols
- Art and banners that give form to what I see in my head
- And, if you wish, ways to support this project’s growth
If something you read here lingers in your thoughts — even for a while — then I’ve done my part.
Thanks for wandering through the ruins with me.
– Mr. Oniicorn
Chronicles of Astravara
