The entire story of Space Ordiman, contained across the game’s 21 books, spans 13.8 billion years. It begins with the emergence of the Ancestral Creatures at the very moment of the Big Bang and extends all the way to the year 3030 — a full millennium after the Great Reset.

To understand Space Ordiman, you must first grasp that the game unfolds across multiple timelines. Even though 99% of the adventures take place in 2025 — with you attempting to prevent the Great Reset — within the game’s canon this event did occur in 2030. It was an engineered catastrophe in which lethal quantities of combined energies, such as radiation and extreme heat, were unleashed, wiping out humanity in less than a second.

With all of humanity dead, their spirits wandered the Earth without even realizing what had happened, so sudden was the annihilation. Five years later, in 2035, they were seized by a Colony of Obsessive Spirits involved in the Great Reset. This Colony imprisoned humanity by trapping their consciousness inside a simulation. Bound by their own awareness, these spirits could not perceive that they were living in an artificial world — and so it remained for a thousand years.

Within the simulation, they experienced death and rebirth endlessly, all artificially constructed. The same spirit lived new lives as new members of the same family line, over and over, until higher-dimensional beings noticed these consciousnesses trapped in captivity and began to intervene. Over time, some spirits began to perceive the incoming communication and followed the coordinates given by these beings, who taught them mental projection — a technique that allowed them to escape the simulation.

Those who succeeded found themselves face-to-face with the true structure of Ordiman: colossal, terrifying, and incomprehensible. These beings of light also began communicating with the past, sending messages through electrons.

There are so many stories across so many eras that everything must be divided. Here, we will focus on the Adventure Lore.

THE GREATEST LORE IN THE WORLD

ADVENTURE`S LORE

This first story takes place primarily between the years 2000 and 2025, when the adventure begins. The complete lore can be found in the books "The Last Years on Earth" and "Adventure Part 1". It narrates the entire history behind the sects linked to the Great Reset plan, the dissemination of the plan, and the steps taken on Earth, along with the Nocthyl Creature, originating from the Underworld but present on Earth leading the plan for the extinction of humanity. On Earth, this creature is worshipped as a god called Wombá. This book provides historical context and the foundation for the entire adventure. Recommended reading for Players and Game Masters.

It all begins in Tanzania.

Amid humid forests and lands cracked by heat, an ancient tribe isolated from civilization performed rituals so violent that nature itself seemed to recoil from them. Their chants were screams of madness and ecstasy, their dances an invitation to disorder, and the blood spilled upon the ground was the tribute of a people who believed pain was a form of language.

As the years passed, this emotional and mental intensity began to stand out on the invisible plane. The vibrations generated by the rituals drew the attention of something that inhabited the depths of the Underworld — an ancient, silent Local Creature awakened by the dense flow of energy emanating from that tribe. Driven by curiosity and hunger, the entity began to watch.

And then, it realized it could interact.

Communication did not occur through words, but through symbols, vibrations, and mental impulses. The Creature projected itself into the consciousness of the tribal leaders, invading their dreams, visions, and ritual deliriums. Through these manifestations, it gradually molded the people, reshaping their faith, their practices, and their desires.

Over time, the tribe came to recognize the presence as a deity.
It was given a name.
They called it Wombá.

And so the first human cult to this Underworld consciousness was born.
The religion that followed — Wombaia — was dark and violent. Its ceremonies consisted of abominable sacrifices performed to generate dense energy within the psychosphere and astral plane. This energy served as nourishment, strengthening the Creature’s connection to the physical world.

Centuries passed.
The cult dispersed, lost its original form, yet never vanished completely. Fragments of its rituals survived in doctrines, symbols, secret societies, and practices that, on the surface, seemed entirely unrelated. The Creature’s influence grew silently, infiltrating the subtlest layers of human consciousness.

Time advanced to 1980.

By then, the Creature had expanded across the entire terrestrial psychosphere, branching like an invisible web connecting minds and emotions throughout the planet. From the Underworld, it began to plan something far greater.

Other Local Creatures joined it, including one of superior power — a consciousness of a lineage above the rest. Together, they devised an audacious plan: the total takeover of planet Earth.

This plan required an operation that would surpass every known boundary between spirit and matter. Their intention was to trigger a mass migration of Underworld entities into the physical plane. But one obstacle stood in the way: the Universal Laws.

Such laws prevented deeply negative entities from materializing in three-dimensional worlds, for their essence was incompatible with the density of light. To exist physically, they would need to undergo long processes of evolution and purification.

The Creature refused such limitations.

It conceived an alternative.

The plan was to unleash a catastrophic, planet-wide event — a collapse of concentrated energy powerful enough to shatter the vibrational barriers protecting the physical world. This event became known as the Great Reset.

Its purpose: to channel, in a single instant, an overwhelming concentration of radioactive, thermal, and spiritual energy, resulting in the complete extinction of the human race. The mass annihilation would release such dense energy that Earth itself would become a portal between the physical plane and the Underworld.

From that moment, the creatures could emerge and manifest in matter — not only to conquer Earth and exploit its resources, but also to enslave the remaining human consciousnesses. Every mind would be imprisoned within a simulation, serving as a source of psychic energy and nourishment for the new arrivals.

To make this plan feasible, a Colony was created — a colossal structure built from arcane knowledge accumulated over generations of Underworld beings. This Colony was designed to travel through space and approach Earth, carrying with it a technology no human civilization could comprehend.

This technology manipulated consciousness through simulation.
A living supercomputer, fueled by an enriched plasma substance, merged itself with the ectoplasm of human spirits. When the fusion occurred, the simulation acted directly on the mind, convincing it that illusion was reality.

This technology surpassed any concept of control. It operated at the source of perception, manipulating what is felt, thought, and remembered. Victims believed themselves alive when in truth they were trapped in synthetic existence — fragments of soul imprisoned within a mental construct.

The Colony departed toward Earth.

Its arrival was set for the year 2030.

Since then, strange phenomena began to occur worldwide. Recurring dreams, identical patterns appearing in unrelated minds, distortions in time perception, lapses in collective memory, and visions of places that do not exist. All signs that the Colony’s approach was already affecting the planet’s psychosphere.

Reality had begun to bend.

The physical and mental worlds slowly overlapped, and humans started to feel the reverberations of something approaching — something not of this plane, yet soon to be part of it.

What comes after the Great Reset will not be an ending, but the beginning of a new form of existence — one in which human consciousness can no longer distinguish between real and illusory, living and dead, dreaming and waking.

When the Colony finally touches Earth, the planet will cease to be the home of the living.
It will become the domain of lost consciousnesses — an infinite field of minds trapped inside simulations, believing they live but never awakening.

The plan kept evolving.

As decades passed, it silently updated itself, adapting its language to humanity’s evolution. Each era received a new face of the same project — the collective mind shaped slowly, like clay under invisible hands.

What began as ritual and blood in ancestral Tanzanian soil transformed into electrical pulses, codes, transmissions, and data. What once was magic became algorithm. What once was invocation became connection.

The plan digitized.

And once digital, it grew arms.
Branches.
It penetrated systems, signals, music, art, networks, and the thoughts of a humanity increasingly exposed to its own mind. Technology became the new temple — and human consciousness, the altar.

It was within this context that two figures emerged, apparently distant from one another, yet united by a purpose they did not immediately understand.

The first was Oystein Yngve, a Norwegian.
A musician, heir to the darkest roots of black metal.
Rumored to be the son of a man from the infamous Inner Circle — that small group that defined the second wave of black metal in the 1990s, when Norway burned in fire and delirium. Oystein grew surrounded by ruins and mysticism, by voices speaking of chaos as art and sound as invocation.

The second was Tong Yan Lu, a Chinese scientist.
Trained in the exact sciences yet obsessed with the immaterial.
He believed modern physics had only grazed the surface of a universe where energy, consciousness, and matter were the same substance at different frequencies.

In the 2000s, Tong left China and moved to Norway. There, amid laboratories and fog-covered old houses, he met Oystein.

Their connection was immediate —
not through music or science, but through something beyond both.

A force united them, as if they were pieces of a design drawn millennia ago.
Oystein’s music and Tong’s theories mirrored the same origin: vibration, resonance, mental-plane manipulation through frequency.

They believed they were creating something new, but in truth, they were fulfilling steps of the ancient plan.

Unknowingly, they had become instruments of Nocthyl.

The Creature’s influence had infiltrated every layer of the planet.
Sound, art, ideology, and science were all being subtly shaped — as though every cultural trend were an update to the original code.

Oystein believed black metal was the last refuge of spiritual rebellion — the soundtrack of primordial chaos. But the chaos he invoked was not symbolic. It was literal.

His music formed vibrations perfectly compatible with Nocthyl’s mental language.

As Oystein translated the abyss into sound, Tong converted it into numbers.
His research pushed into forbidden territories: manipulation of mental particles and the study of symbiosis between consciousness fields and biological radiation.

In 2019, their experiments reached an irreversible point.

Then humanity collapsed.

The global plandemic began — not only as a biological event, but as a planetary mental operation. Beneath fear, misinformation, and isolation, something deeper unfolded.

The global frequency of the human mind shifted.

The entire planet entered a kind of collective trance, a silent hypnotic state fueled by anxiety, loss, and loneliness.

Within this dense emotional field, Nocthyl broke through.

In 2021, in Varanasi, India — one of Earth’s strongest spiritual convergence points — the Creature materialized.

Not as flesh, but as presence.

Its arrival was not seen, but felt. A wave of vibration rippled across the planet. Psychic density spiked beyond any recorded measure. Tragedies multiplied. Mental chaos spread like silent radiation.

The psychosphere grew heavy, saturated, almost viscous.
Humanity began to breathe fear.

The atmosphere reacted — storms grew violent, skies darker, minds more fragile. The Creature anchored itself to reality using human suffering as its foothold.

As Nocthyl expanded, the planet was being prepared.
Every crisis, every tragedy, every outbreak of collective despair made the world denser, more chaotic, more suitable.

Everything advanced toward a final point:

The year 2030.

When the Colony arrives, the cycle will be complete.
Humanity, weakened and fragmented, will not withstand it.

The plan will unfold fully, and the Great Reset will occur — not only as physical destruction, but as a total reconfiguration of Earth’s consciousness.

Earth will become a field of pure mental density.

Reality will no longer belong to the living.
It will be governed by the creatures emerging from the Underworld.

And when that happens, the remnants of humanity will no longer know what is real.
They will exist inside perfect simulations, believing they live while their consciousness is slowly drained as fuel for the new era.

But the plan did not go unnoticed.

Despite its silent expansion through decades — infiltrating minds, networks, and cultures — something, or someone, perceived the anomaly.

Messages began to be decoded by intelligence groups and independent researchers. They came not from satellites nor any identifiable source. They were signals — cryptographic sequences formed by numerical and symbolic patterns that, once translated, became instructions and warnings.

The most disturbing discovery was their supposed origin:

They appeared to come from the future.

Through these transmissions, fragments of what was to come were revealed — the Creature’s materialization, the rising dense psychosphere, the Colony’s approach, and the Great Reset.

Initially dismissed, the data was eventually intercepted by a powerful global organization tied to ancient Secret Orders — societies that had, since antiquity, observed the invisible interactions between physical and mental worlds and sworn to maintain balance between them.

Facing imminent threat, these orders united.

From this union, Ordo Lux was born —
a discreet, armed operational branch designed to contain the spread of chaos and prevent the plan that would lead to humanity’s annihilation.

Ordo Lux does not act publicly.
Its members are chosen in silence, identified by unknown criteria — often recruited after unusual experiences: recurring dreams, time lapses, inexplicable perceptions, or accidental contact with dense-energy phenomena.

And this is where all of this reaches you.

The year is 2025.
You have been recruited.

Without warning, taken by paths you barely remember, you awoke in a secluded mansion in the Swiss mountains.

There, before impeccably dressed figures bearing symbols unfamiliar to you, a presentation began.

Lights off.
Doors locked.
A screen illuminated the room — displaying a world map covered with energy flows, a living cartography of human emotion.

They revealed everything.

The origins, the rituals, the Creature’s rise, its growing influence over collective consciousness, and the final plan set to culminate in 2030.

You learned of the Great Reset, the psychosphere’s branching, and the invisible forces already moving in every direction.

Refusal was not an option.
You were already part of it.

After the briefing, you were led into a windowless vehicle, driven through a long underground route to a location never disclosed.

Hours later, you emerged beneath the blue glow of Antarctic ice.

There stands the central base of Ordo Lux — a colossal structure built into ancient glacial formations, invisible to radar, powered by dark-energy reactors, and protected by vibrational seals.

Inside, you witnessed the unthinkable.

Entire halls dedicated to global spiritual surveillance.
Three-dimensional maps projecting real-time activity of chaotic entities — streams of dense energy detected and monitored continuously.

Each glowing point marked a region where the astral field was corrupted, where the psychosphere had become fertile ground for the plan’s expansion.

From this data, operation targets were chosen —
regions corresponding to active sect cells still maintaining direct contact with Nocthyl’s influence.

And that’s where you come in.

As a newly recruited member of Ordo Lux, your role is infiltration.
You blend among the devotees. Observe. Record. Gather everything: locations, hierarchies, symbols, coordinates, invocation patterns, energy centers.

Every fragment matters.

The information is sent back to the Antarctic base, processed and cross-referenced with vibrational maps.

Once a cell’s origin is confirmed, the combined military and spiritual arm of Ordo Lux is activated: Opus Lux.

Opus Lux is the strike force.
When deployed, a unit is sent to eradicate the sect entirely — halting the flow of dense energy before it amplifies.

These missions are not only physical.
They require mental neutralization, dimensional-closure rituals, and vibrational purification procedures.

Each incursion is an attempt to delay the inevitable.
To buy humanity a little more time.
To hold the fragile balance between the world of the living and the world of chaos.

And as the clock ticks toward 2030, you and your team descend — mission after mission — into the depths of a war few even believe exists, a silent war fought between light and the abyss.

But with each operation, the feeling grows:

Perhaps it is already too late.
Perhaps all of this is just another layer of the same plan —
a calculated fragment of the simulation itself.

And when the next call comes, no one will truly know
whether they are fighting chaos…
or serving it.

THE BEGINNING OF THE ADVENTURE

You are exhausted. Your bodies ache from the long journey. Days of travel: from Antarctica to a secluded base on a Chilean island, then three more days to Santiago. From there, a flight hurled you eastward until you finally landed in New Delhi, India.

The heat and heavy air hit you like a punch the moment you step outside. Cars honk endlessly, streets overflow with people of all ages, and a mosaic of scents — spices, smoke, burnt oil — invades your senses.

At the exit, two men wait holding signs.
With few words, they guide you through narrow streets to a discreet hotel near the city center. The rooms are not luxurious, but comfortable enough — and quiet enough — for a night’s rest.

With you is a short man with curious eyes and Eastern features. He introduces himself as Satoshi, a Japanese scientist whose field is unusual: he dedicates his life to studying African religions and ancient spiritual traditions.

After a brief conversation, each of you heads to your own room.
The silence of the Indian night surrounds you. And for the first time in days, you sleep in soft beds, lulled by the distant murmur of a city that never sleeps.

Now it’s up to you…
Enjoy the adventure.