The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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In the depths of the base of the Protectors of the light...
Okay fellow Troodon, the leader of the Protectors said. "We have information of a leak of the light!" many Troodon suddenly snapped to attention. "It has escaped to the surface. We must protect it! Now who wants to volunteer?" Everyone stepped back. "Okay, you, you and whatsyourname, oh yeah, Troodin. Dispatch, report that Troodin, Troondil and Troniln have left to the surface. over." "Okay you guys, summon the light and warp to that location. The group does, and end up at where the light escaped. "Hey guys," Troodin said. "Other Troodon tracks! who's are these?" "I dunno" Troniln replied." But let's follow them. they might have seen the Light escape." The agreement from the others was mutual, and they started along the long path, following the footprints.
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In the beginning the universe was created. This has made a lot of people very angry and has been widely regarded as a bad move.
-Douglas Adams, Restaurant at the End of the Universe
As he ran to investigate the space time rift, he sent a clone of himself to the location of Troodin, and he ran as fast as he could, he began running over water, and eventually, he found the Giant Salt Flat, and he ran across it, seeing the rift and Vigil's Base. He investigated and saw technology far more advanced than the Shadow Beings who built him. Then he saw Vigil.
Mehalra
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I walk around the village slowly taking in the sights. Velmar was such a prospours village at this time of the year. I don't even have to go hunting alot since our crops finished growing. Although i wish there was something else to do right now for it has become so boring. Yesterday i had made a new bow from Hestrot. The elders say Hestrot makes the best bows possible, but you also need the best string to work it. They said i needed to get string made from lortwood which is a small plant that if you peel of it's sides it will come out in strings. But lortwood is very rare around our parts so i may have to leave in a few day to find it.
Grendun
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I can't seem to shake of a want to go up to the surface and walk on land for once. It is as if some sort of being were telling him to go up to the surface. It took all my power to resist going up to the surface today and leaving the village. It would have been terrible if i left though since i was unperpared. Last night my son earned the position of farmer. If i leave i would have to leave at night so nobody would suspect something. It maddens me that the feeling of leaving keeps getting stronger every times i go against it.
The Light
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The Light turned in the opposite direction and ran, trying to find the space time rift. He sensed it and tried to close it, but it wouldn't close. Suddenly, something jumped out of the salt, a 20 foot tall Groundman, and The Light was grabbed, the Groundman looked at him, and the Groundman tried to eat him, but whenever The Light touched his mouth, he was damaged considerably, so The Light began to turn a dark red, and began to absorb Light Energy from the air, and he began to become redder and redder, then he channeled a beam of pure light, when it hit the Groundman, vines began crawling up his sides, then he began to disentegrate, then The Light ran off, looking for a way to shut the space time rift and prevent more beings like Vigil in.
Making a new race, had an idea, decided to go with it.
My race:
Name of race: Enoch-tal
How many years of existance has the race been in: about 100
Average size of adult male of race: 7-8 ft.
Average size of adult female of race: 6-7 ft.
Lifespan: close to 500 years without extension, considered an adult at the age of 10
Body shape: Huamnoid
Other physical traits: Long sharp teeth and retractable claws, skin is grey, where human eyes are white theirs are black, pupils are a brilliant gold, dink blood, hair is brown
Pyschology: They prefer the form they are born with when they can, they are hunters and proudly display their trophies when they gather, see it as shameful to let a prey live and to use their gained form or ability, gather every 50 years for a celibration, have a somewhat human system of government though it only lasts into the town moral codes last in the world, it is shameful to kill another of the race
Skills the race has:
6+ Stealth
6+ Agility
4+ Survivalism
Abilities and powers: Shapeshifting: can change their shape (after they absorb it from prey), DNA Absorbtion: Can absorb the DNA of their prey and gain their abilties and powers, Immune to Vampireism, Lychanopsis (or whatever the werewolf disease is) and zombieism, 25% resistant to disease
Locations it live: Migrate around world but gather in a town in the Himilayas
Additional info: If one has a vendeta against you they will not stop until you are dead. Natural speach is similar to humans but a little bit harsher.
My Character:
Name: Jarul'nelr
Age: 15 at the time
Gender: Male
Race: Enoch-tal
Appearance: 8 ft tall, long shaggy brown hair, usually wearing leather clothes
Bio: Raised in the town of Inte'mel, currently the only town for the race, he stayed from going on his first journy out into the world to help continue the construction of part of the town. He was raised in the town and learned to hunt and fend for himself in the world.
Skills:Inteligence +2, Stealth +1
Points:
Additional Info: I like tacos
Making a new race, had an idea, decided to go with it.
My race:
Name of race: Enoch-tal
How many years of existance has the race been in: about 100
Average size of adult male of race: 7-8 ft.
Average size of adult female of race: 6-7 ft.
Lifespan: close to 500 years without extension, considered an adult at the age of 10
Body shape: Huamnoid
Other physical traits: Long sharp teeth and retractable claws, skin is grey, where human eyes are white theirs are black, pupils are a brilliant gold, dink blood, hair is brown
Pyschology: They prefer the form they are born with when they can, they are hunters and proudly display their trophies when they gather, see it as shameful to let a prey live and to use their gained form or ability, gather every 50 years for a celibration, have a somewhat human system of government though it only lasts into the town moral codes last in the world, it is shameful to kill another of the race
Skills the race has:
6+ Stealth
6+ Agility
4+ Survivalism
Abilities and powers: Shapeshifting: can change their shape (after they absorb it from prey), DNA Absorbtion: Can absorb the DNA of their prey and gain their abilties and powers, Immune to Vampireism, Lychanopsis (or whatever the werewolf disease is) and zombieism, 25% resistant to disease
Locations it live: Migrate around world but gather in a town in the Himilayas
Additional info: If one has a vendeta against you they will not stop until you are dead. Natural speach is similar to humans but a little bit harsher.
My Character:
Name: Jarul'nelr
Age: 15 at the time
Gender: Male
Race: Enoch-tal
Appearance: 8 ft tall, long shaggy brown hair, usually wearing leather clothes
Bio: Raised in the town of Inte'mel, currently the only town for the race, he stayed from going on his first journy out into the world to help continue the construction of part of the town. He was raised in the town and learned to hunt and fend for himself in the world.
Skills:Inteligence +2, Stealth +1
Points:
Additional Info: I like tacos
Name: Sythrin Cactusbleed
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Race: Sand elf.
Appearance: Light yellow skin, much less camouflaged than the others. Has shortish blonde hair, swept to the left. Parts of his hair are slightly spiked up. His eyes are deep blue, and make him spottable miles away. He is the athletic build, and his legs have countless scars.
Bio: Sythrin is an outlaw, no body cares for him, he cares for himself. He has learnt to get water from cacti, and to compress sand so hard it become a stable building material. He is an avid archer, and has once made an arrow from cacti and sand. He knows the ins and outs of survival, and can easily escape from danger.
Skills: Archery, Sprinting, Survivalism, able to compress sand and cacti into buildable materials.
Points: Normal stats for Sand elves, 1+ for speed, agility, and archery.
Additional Info: N/A
Accepted. Your supposed to put Tacos in the additional info, but you'll be accepted for once.
Jarul'nelr
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Jarul walks around the village, gathering the supplies for his set out into the world. His great hunt begins today, most of the supplies he has, his blood canteen, a knife, a journal, a nail sharpener, and a crude map of the world with notes of species located there, stolen from the prey of a friend. He had been raised on the blood of small animals such as squirls and birds but he believed it shameful to use such gifts in the hunt. Jarul says good-bye to some freinds still in the village, buys some bait for a total of 15 knore (the currency of the race, look like beads made out of bone with inscriptions.) He decides to get the essence of different animals before hunting anything too powerful or sentient. Jarul walks a mile out of the village and was able to get the jump on a snake, it wasnt very dangerous or poisenous but it was his first catch. Jarul then break the snakes neck, killing it, and cuts the throut and drains the blood into the canteen and drinks some. It tasted a little bitter with a little spice but it was delicious. He then lays out some bird bait down, puts his stuff down, turns into the black and green snake he just killed, slithers out of his now too big clothes, and waits for his prey to take the bait.
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The Light
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The Light headed away from the salt flat towards his chamber, he ran as fast he could, across the water, he found his island eventually, and headed into the cave, eventually he found his chamber, and transfered himself into the chamber, his physical body goes into the chamber and becomes essence again.
Jarul'nelr
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Jarul curls up ready to strike when a bird takes the bait he laid out. Soon a large blue bird takes the bait and Jarul launches himself at the bird, taking it into his fangs, and then turning back into himself with the bird in his mouth and drinks the blood from it and spits it out along with some blue feathers. It did taste pretty good, it was kind of sour and a little sweet. Jarul puts his clothes back on and looks at the map. He decides to go south-east to the land of the elves and other exotic animals and species. Jarul puts his clothes into his bag, and becomes a blue bird the same size as him, grabs his bag in a tallon, and starts flying in that direction.
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The Light
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"I need to create two versions of me, not just a body I can transfer into." The Light began shooting essence out of his chamber, he began transfering himself into that essence, another copy of his consciousness began replacing his consciousness in the chamber, and the real version of himself went into the physical body, he was free to explore his world and still control his world, he ran out of the cave, at the shores of his island on the Rebirth Archipelago, he spawned a boat and went off in the direction of Southeast Asia, the land of the Elves, days went by, then weeks, then eventually, he saw a rocky island with Mermaids on the shore, they were beckoning him to come towards the shore with their song, but he kept going away from the island, eventually, weeks later, a storm hit the boat and he was cast overboard, he was knocked unconsicous, then, one day, he woke up on the shores of Southeast Asia, palm trees were waving in the wind, a Flying Cat was ontop of one of them, then he saw a Salt Elf smuggler grab the cat with a bag, tied the bag up, and drug it onto a boat, then The Light remembered something odd that happened before. He saw a world where humans took over sucessfully, then he snapped out of the memory,. The sun was shining bright, the place was the most beautiful place on Earth. Human ruins were not seen anywhere, the sun shined through the canopy of the tree, the dappled light beams made the place even more beautiful. The smell of the ocean was everywhere. Then a loud thump was heard, and The Light was knocked out.
Jarul'nelr
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Jarul has been flying for a week or so and has finaly found an elf village. It is deep in a forest so he flies a bit out so as not to get spotted buy hunting parties and sets up camp. He eats a little bit of the dried blood from a squerl and goes out to find out what he can about the village and find some good prey.
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The Light
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The Light woke up on the same shores again, he must have been knocked out by a large fruit or piece of wood, considering he used the same physical body as last time, a Troodon. He went into the forests and saw some elves, and a parrotman adventurer.
(Added Blood Moons, they happen once every ingame year.)
The Light
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It was getting late, so he decided to make a shelter from palm fronds and bamboo, he eventually finished it, but it became night, but this was no ordinary night, the moon was red, and meteors were raining from the sky, so he shut the door and barricaded with extra bamboo stalks. A human was begging to get in, but then he began to grow yellow colored fur and spots, and became a Werehyena, and busted opened the bamboo door, so The Light clawed the Werehyena in the eyes and ran off. The Werehyena chased him into the woods, were he found a gun with silver bullets, so he loaded the gun and fired at the Werehyena, the Werehyena dropped to the ground and died. Blood pooled out of the Werehyena, and The Light ran back into his hut, but when he went to it, it was covered in purple thorny vines.
The Light
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Using his powers of creation, he summoned forth a machete, he chopped through the purple vines, the vines were destroyed by the machete, and he went towards the ocean. But on the ocean, as soon as he hit the boat, a large rock floated up and smashed the hull, The Light fell onto it, the rock had a prophecy written on it. The Prophecy reads: The moon will be a blood red. Plants will turn purple and thorny. The Light will make a physical body around one of these times. The Light will accidentally touch a purple vine and become corrupted. The balance of nature will be thrown off. Werehyenas and other werecreatures will haunt the world, zombies will come out of graveyards, vampires will do so too. The races will face major plagues and could die off.
Suddenly, The Light fell off the rock and slipped onto the shore, where vines were creeping up to him, the vines were the purple blood moon vines, they covered him in vines, the poisons seeped into him, instead of killing him, they began to corrupt him, his feathers fell out and were replaced with black feathers. His eyes turned red, he turned into The Shadow. However, in his chamber, there is still a copy of his personality in it, so The Light still exists in some form, in the essence form.
The Shadow
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"MWAHA! I SHALL TAKE OVER THIS WORLD, NO ONE IS SAFE FROM MY WRATH!" Shouted The Shadow. He summoned forth five Werehyenas and five Werewolves. He commanded them to terrorize the forest with their power. The Shadow turned into a black essence and slithered across the forest floor, suddenly, he found a dead adventurer, with an open bag, suddenly, his movement caused a bottle of holy water to fall on him, and beams of light began shooting out of him, parts of the essence began to turn yellow, he began to burn, so he began to move as fast as possible as he could away from the corpse. The splotches of light began getting bigger, so he began trying to save himself from becoming The Light by jumping into the ocean. The holy water mixes with the water, though, and the purification rate begins to increase, so he gets out of the water, and begins to go at the speed of sound, and absorbs the Werehyenas and Werewolves he summoned, the corruption begins to fight the purification and the yellow splotches turn black again. He then shapeshifted into the form of a Werehyena.
The Shadow
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The Shadow ran into the forest and found an Elf village, he terrorized it, but then a Salt Elf appeared, and shot me with a gun loaded with silver bullets. A black substance came out of the back of my head, and a yellow substance out of the front. The yellow substance became The Light again, the black substance is The Shadow, The Shadow began digging underground and formed a chamber for himself, then he closed off the cave. The chamber stores The Shadow's essence. The Light formed his physical body again, a yellow Troodon.
The Light
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"I'm free! At last!" Screamed The Light.
Jarul'nelr
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Jarul decided to fly around a bit when he heard the howl of were creatures and was glad he did. He saw the terrorization of the village and later. Whatever that was it was pure evil and immortal in a sense. He decide to not risk hunting it. The other was obviously the light in a physical form. Another one to avoid.
Okay fellow Troodon, the leader of the Protectors said. "We have information of a leak of the light!" many Troodon suddenly snapped to attention. "It has escaped to the surface. We must protect it! Now who wants to volunteer?" Everyone stepped back. "Okay, you, you and whatsyourname, oh yeah, Troodin. Dispatch, report that Troodin, Troondil and Troniln have left to the surface. over." "Okay you guys, summon the light and warp to that location. The group does, and end up at where the light escaped. "Hey guys," Troodin said. "Other Troodon tracks! who's are these?" "I dunno" Troniln replied." But let's follow them. they might have seen the Light escape." The agreement from the others was mutual, and they started along the long path, following the footprints.
-Douglas Adams, Restaurant at the End of the Universe
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As he ran to investigate the space time rift, he sent a clone of himself to the location of Troodin, and he ran as fast as he could, he began running over water, and eventually, he found the Giant Salt Flat, and he ran across it, seeing the rift and Vigil's Base. He investigated and saw technology far more advanced than the Shadow Beings who built him. Then he saw Vigil.
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I walk around the village slowly taking in the sights. Velmar was such a prospours village at this time of the year. I don't even have to go hunting alot since our crops finished growing. Although i wish there was something else to do right now for it has become so boring. Yesterday i had made a new bow from Hestrot. The elders say Hestrot makes the best bows possible, but you also need the best string to work it. They said i needed to get string made from lortwood which is a small plant that if you peel of it's sides it will come out in strings. But lortwood is very rare around our parts so i may have to leave in a few day to find it.
Grendun
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I can't seem to shake of a want to go up to the surface and walk on land for once. It is as if some sort of being were telling him to go up to the surface. It took all my power to resist going up to the surface today and leaving the village. It would have been terrible if i left though since i was unperpared. Last night my son earned the position of farmer. If i leave i would have to leave at night so nobody would suspect something. It maddens me that the feeling of leaving keeps getting stronger every times i go against it.
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The Light turned in the opposite direction and ran, trying to find the space time rift. He sensed it and tried to close it, but it wouldn't close. Suddenly, something jumped out of the salt, a 20 foot tall Groundman, and The Light was grabbed, the Groundman looked at him, and the Groundman tried to eat him, but whenever The Light touched his mouth, he was damaged considerably, so The Light began to turn a dark red, and began to absorb Light Energy from the air, and he began to become redder and redder, then he channeled a beam of pure light, when it hit the Groundman, vines began crawling up his sides, then he began to disentegrate, then The Light ran off, looking for a way to shut the space time rift and prevent more beings like Vigil in.
My race:
Name of race: Enoch-tal
How many years of existance has the race been in: about 100
Average size of adult male of race: 7-8 ft.
Average size of adult female of race: 6-7 ft.
Lifespan: close to 500 years without extension, considered an adult at the age of 10
Body shape: Huamnoid
Other physical traits: Long sharp teeth and retractable claws, skin is grey, where human eyes are white theirs are black, pupils are a brilliant gold, dink blood, hair is brown
Pyschology: They prefer the form they are born with when they can, they are hunters and proudly display their trophies when they gather, see it as shameful to let a prey live and to use their gained form or ability, gather every 50 years for a celibration, have a somewhat human system of government though it only lasts into the town moral codes last in the world, it is shameful to kill another of the race
Skills the race has:
6+ Stealth
6+ Agility
4+ Survivalism
Abilities and powers: Shapeshifting: can change their shape (after they absorb it from prey), DNA Absorbtion: Can absorb the DNA of their prey and gain their abilties and powers, Immune to Vampireism, Lychanopsis (or whatever the werewolf disease is) and zombieism, 25% resistant to disease
Locations it live: Migrate around world but gather in a town in the Himilayas
Additional info: If one has a vendeta against you they will not stop until you are dead. Natural speach is similar to humans but a little bit harsher.
My Character:
Name: Jarul'nelr
Age: 15 at the time
Gender: Male
Race: Enoch-tal
Appearance: 8 ft tall, long shaggy brown hair, usually wearing leather clothes
Bio: Raised in the town of Inte'mel, currently the only town for the race, he stayed from going on his first journy out into the world to help continue the construction of part of the town. He was raised in the town and learned to hunt and fend for himself in the world.
Skills:Inteligence +2, Stealth +1
Points:
Additional Info: I like tacos
Accepted and accepted.
Accepted. Your supposed to put Tacos in the additional info, but you'll be accepted for once.
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Jarul walks around the village, gathering the supplies for his set out into the world. His great hunt begins today, most of the supplies he has, his blood canteen, a knife, a journal, a nail sharpener, and a crude map of the world with notes of species located there, stolen from the prey of a friend. He had been raised on the blood of small animals such as squirls and birds but he believed it shameful to use such gifts in the hunt. Jarul says good-bye to some freinds still in the village, buys some bait for a total of 15 knore (the currency of the race, look like beads made out of bone with inscriptions.) He decides to get the essence of different animals before hunting anything too powerful or sentient. Jarul walks a mile out of the village and was able to get the jump on a snake, it wasnt very dangerous or poisenous but it was his first catch. Jarul then break the snakes neck, killing it, and cuts the throut and drains the blood into the canteen and drinks some. It tasted a little bitter with a little spice but it was delicious. He then lays out some bird bait down, puts his stuff down, turns into the black and green snake he just killed, slithers out of his now too big clothes, and waits for his prey to take the bait.
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The Light headed away from the salt flat towards his chamber, he ran as fast he could, across the water, he found his island eventually, and headed into the cave, eventually he found his chamber, and transfered himself into the chamber, his physical body goes into the chamber and becomes essence again.
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Jarul curls up ready to strike when a bird takes the bait he laid out. Soon a large blue bird takes the bait and Jarul launches himself at the bird, taking it into his fangs, and then turning back into himself with the bird in his mouth and drinks the blood from it and spits it out along with some blue feathers. It did taste pretty good, it was kind of sour and a little sweet. Jarul puts his clothes back on and looks at the map. He decides to go south-east to the land of the elves and other exotic animals and species. Jarul puts his clothes into his bag, and becomes a blue bird the same size as him, grabs his bag in a tallon, and starts flying in that direction.
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"I need to create two versions of me, not just a body I can transfer into." The Light began shooting essence out of his chamber, he began transfering himself into that essence, another copy of his consciousness began replacing his consciousness in the chamber, and the real version of himself went into the physical body, he was free to explore his world and still control his world, he ran out of the cave, at the shores of his island on the Rebirth Archipelago, he spawned a boat and went off in the direction of Southeast Asia, the land of the Elves, days went by, then weeks, then eventually, he saw a rocky island with Mermaids on the shore, they were beckoning him to come towards the shore with their song, but he kept going away from the island, eventually, weeks later, a storm hit the boat and he was cast overboard, he was knocked unconsicous, then, one day, he woke up on the shores of Southeast Asia, palm trees were waving in the wind, a Flying Cat was ontop of one of them, then he saw a Salt Elf smuggler grab the cat with a bag, tied the bag up, and drug it onto a boat, then The Light remembered something odd that happened before. He saw a world where humans took over sucessfully, then he snapped out of the memory,. The sun was shining bright, the place was the most beautiful place on Earth. Human ruins were not seen anywhere, the sun shined through the canopy of the tree, the dappled light beams made the place even more beautiful. The smell of the ocean was everywhere. Then a loud thump was heard, and The Light was knocked out.
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Jarul has been flying for a week or so and has finaly found an elf village. It is deep in a forest so he flies a bit out so as not to get spotted buy hunting parties and sets up camp. He eats a little bit of the dried blood from a squerl and goes out to find out what he can about the village and find some good prey.
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The Light woke up on the same shores again, he must have been knocked out by a large fruit or piece of wood, considering he used the same physical body as last time, a Troodon. He went into the forests and saw some elves, and a parrotman adventurer.
The Light
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It was getting late, so he decided to make a shelter from palm fronds and bamboo, he eventually finished it, but it became night, but this was no ordinary night, the moon was red, and meteors were raining from the sky, so he shut the door and barricaded with extra bamboo stalks. A human was begging to get in, but then he began to grow yellow colored fur and spots, and became a Werehyena, and busted opened the bamboo door, so The Light clawed the Werehyena in the eyes and ran off. The Werehyena chased him into the woods, were he found a gun with silver bullets, so he loaded the gun and fired at the Werehyena, the Werehyena dropped to the ground and died. Blood pooled out of the Werehyena, and The Light ran back into his hut, but when he went to it, it was covered in purple thorny vines.
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Using his powers of creation, he summoned forth a machete, he chopped through the purple vines, the vines were destroyed by the machete, and he went towards the ocean. But on the ocean, as soon as he hit the boat, a large rock floated up and smashed the hull, The Light fell onto it, the rock had a prophecy written on it. The Prophecy reads: The moon will be a blood red. Plants will turn purple and thorny. The Light will make a physical body around one of these times. The Light will accidentally touch a purple vine and become corrupted. The balance of nature will be thrown off. Werehyenas and other werecreatures will haunt the world, zombies will come out of graveyards, vampires will do so too. The races will face major plagues and could die off.
Suddenly, The Light fell off the rock and slipped onto the shore, where vines were creeping up to him, the vines were the purple blood moon vines, they covered him in vines, the poisons seeped into him, instead of killing him, they began to corrupt him, his feathers fell out and were replaced with black feathers. His eyes turned red, he turned into The Shadow. However, in his chamber, there is still a copy of his personality in it, so The Light still exists in some form, in the essence form.
The Shadow
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"MWAHA! I SHALL TAKE OVER THIS WORLD, NO ONE IS SAFE FROM MY WRATH!" Shouted The Shadow. He summoned forth five Werehyenas and five Werewolves. He commanded them to terrorize the forest with their power. The Shadow turned into a black essence and slithered across the forest floor, suddenly, he found a dead adventurer, with an open bag, suddenly, his movement caused a bottle of holy water to fall on him, and beams of light began shooting out of him, parts of the essence began to turn yellow, he began to burn, so he began to move as fast as possible as he could away from the corpse. The splotches of light began getting bigger, so he began trying to save himself from becoming The Light by jumping into the ocean. The holy water mixes with the water, though, and the purification rate begins to increase, so he gets out of the water, and begins to go at the speed of sound, and absorbs the Werehyenas and Werewolves he summoned, the corruption begins to fight the purification and the yellow splotches turn black again. He then shapeshifted into the form of a Werehyena.
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The Shadow ran into the forest and found an Elf village, he terrorized it, but then a Salt Elf appeared, and shot me with a gun loaded with silver bullets. A black substance came out of the back of my head, and a yellow substance out of the front. The yellow substance became The Light again, the black substance is The Shadow, The Shadow began digging underground and formed a chamber for himself, then he closed off the cave. The chamber stores The Shadow's essence. The Light formed his physical body again, a yellow Troodon.
The Light
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"I'm free! At last!" Screamed The Light.
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Jarul decided to fly around a bit when he heard the howl of were creatures and was glad he did. He saw the terrorization of the village and later. Whatever that was it was pure evil and immortal in a sense. He decide to not risk hunting it. The other was obviously the light in a physical form. Another one to avoid.