Post by Delune on Nov 1, 2008 13:46:20 GMT -5
d e l u n e
the dead are rising and the angels are falling
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The powers and magic, the waste lands. Once wolves thrived around the lands, and none wore frowns. Oh how it has changed, the new dark and cold land hauntingly seems to drain our life of colour and yet we still continue to live on, live here. Why is that? Because this is many of our's lives. Yes, and maybe what little hope dragged us through the last battles still lives on now. What? You don't know of our past? Come my child and sit down, listen to my tales as many have and take a look at life with a new perspective..
Well over a hundred and fifty years back reigned four packs; the Mephisto Pack, Seraphim Pack, Diablerie Pack and finally the Elysium Pack. Each one had their own attitude and rules, all but the Diablerie respecting one another's boundaries. Maybe that's how it started, that one pack finally drove everyone else over the edge? No, who knows. But one thing you probably don't know is that they were the first to be touched by the virus.. Yes, this is true, the Diablerie lot first started acting odd; One a year the packs would come together, each to share information and help, but the leader from this one pack never turned up. At first everyone else dismissed this, thinking it was a simple error. By the second year, when once more the alpha didn't turn up, they become slightly unsteady and sent forth a brute from the Elysium Pack, the only pack known for being truly neutral.
It took a day to reach the lands of the Diablerie's Pack. The brute found nothing, it was quiet and deserted.. He didn't understand where everyone was and entered. Now, this is crossing the lines and very stupid when entering anothers pack, for he showed not a simple sign of submission. And so, continuing forwards did the brute find himself stumbling deeper into unfamiliar lands; it scared him, and yet the need to know got the better of him. Eventually, he came across a wolf.. It was mauled, body ripped up and drained of blood. It turned out that this wolf was once a Mephisto Pack beta, and trust me my friends when I say this didn't sit well. You see, the packs were on friendly terms and were sitting neutral, but even this slight slip turned it all upside down.
The brute retreated, fearful of his own life being taken like the batted beta's had been. He told each alpha of what he'd seen, and at first Seraphim Pack turned against the Mephisto's, saying that they had a secret alliance with the Diablerie's lot, and were planning to attack. Denying this would only start a fight, so they left back to their lands.. Of course, this was a stupid idea for it made them look guilty of the claims. Now this put a knot in the other two Pack's tails, and so they planned to take down the Mephisto Pack on claims that they were becoming violent. So instead of splitting ways, they both merged and became a larger pack. Those who went against this, dissapeared into the Mephisto's lands.. And only a few days later another body appeared, this time a Hunter from the Elysium Pack. This meant they had to move quicker, attack sooner.
War.. It started at night and went for a week. In the end, the Diablerie's alphas appeared, commanding the two attacking packs to stop. A small meeting was called, the two alpha's from each the Seraphim and Elysium packs came and the one injured brute from the Mephisto. Now, I'm sorry that this bit is choppy my friend, but I can't really tell you much of what really happened within the meeting. I can tell you that afterwards, each wolf came away different.. Most scary of all was the Mephisto's alpha, for one side of his face was torn away, and yet he lived on. Now explain to me my friend, how this happened? No, I am not sure either, but since that meeting new powers are being discovered, along with breeds. As for the war? The injured rose, the dead changed and their bodies dissolved. I guess things aren't like they used to be..
These days we have hardly any knowledge of these abilities and new breeds, but we master them anyway. Now, however, the packs too have changed and become slightly different. Each is multi species, and yet they are still weary of one another. Of course some have more population in one breed then others. There is no trust anymore, sadly I must admit this. I, however, wander and tell these stories. Some do as I do and wander, stay loners. This really is only the first chapter, may I say. If you have lived a life like I have and watched the pack's grow, then you too will have noticed the discomfort between the Diablerie's Pack and the Elysium's..
Delune... Where the dead are rising and the angels are falling.
the dead are rising and the angels are falling
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You've been invited by FD!
The powers and magic, the waste lands. Once wolves thrived around the lands, and none wore frowns. Oh how it has changed, the new dark and cold land hauntingly seems to drain our life of colour and yet we still continue to live on, live here. Why is that? Because this is many of our's lives. Yes, and maybe what little hope dragged us through the last battles still lives on now. What? You don't know of our past? Come my child and sit down, listen to my tales as many have and take a look at life with a new perspective..
Well over a hundred and fifty years back reigned four packs; the Mephisto Pack, Seraphim Pack, Diablerie Pack and finally the Elysium Pack. Each one had their own attitude and rules, all but the Diablerie respecting one another's boundaries. Maybe that's how it started, that one pack finally drove everyone else over the edge? No, who knows. But one thing you probably don't know is that they were the first to be touched by the virus.. Yes, this is true, the Diablerie lot first started acting odd; One a year the packs would come together, each to share information and help, but the leader from this one pack never turned up. At first everyone else dismissed this, thinking it was a simple error. By the second year, when once more the alpha didn't turn up, they become slightly unsteady and sent forth a brute from the Elysium Pack, the only pack known for being truly neutral.
It took a day to reach the lands of the Diablerie's Pack. The brute found nothing, it was quiet and deserted.. He didn't understand where everyone was and entered. Now, this is crossing the lines and very stupid when entering anothers pack, for he showed not a simple sign of submission. And so, continuing forwards did the brute find himself stumbling deeper into unfamiliar lands; it scared him, and yet the need to know got the better of him. Eventually, he came across a wolf.. It was mauled, body ripped up and drained of blood. It turned out that this wolf was once a Mephisto Pack beta, and trust me my friends when I say this didn't sit well. You see, the packs were on friendly terms and were sitting neutral, but even this slight slip turned it all upside down.
The brute retreated, fearful of his own life being taken like the batted beta's had been. He told each alpha of what he'd seen, and at first Seraphim Pack turned against the Mephisto's, saying that they had a secret alliance with the Diablerie's lot, and were planning to attack. Denying this would only start a fight, so they left back to their lands.. Of course, this was a stupid idea for it made them look guilty of the claims. Now this put a knot in the other two Pack's tails, and so they planned to take down the Mephisto Pack on claims that they were becoming violent. So instead of splitting ways, they both merged and became a larger pack. Those who went against this, dissapeared into the Mephisto's lands.. And only a few days later another body appeared, this time a Hunter from the Elysium Pack. This meant they had to move quicker, attack sooner.
War.. It started at night and went for a week. In the end, the Diablerie's alphas appeared, commanding the two attacking packs to stop. A small meeting was called, the two alpha's from each the Seraphim and Elysium packs came and the one injured brute from the Mephisto. Now, I'm sorry that this bit is choppy my friend, but I can't really tell you much of what really happened within the meeting. I can tell you that afterwards, each wolf came away different.. Most scary of all was the Mephisto's alpha, for one side of his face was torn away, and yet he lived on. Now explain to me my friend, how this happened? No, I am not sure either, but since that meeting new powers are being discovered, along with breeds. As for the war? The injured rose, the dead changed and their bodies dissolved. I guess things aren't like they used to be..
These days we have hardly any knowledge of these abilities and new breeds, but we master them anyway. Now, however, the packs too have changed and become slightly different. Each is multi species, and yet they are still weary of one another. Of course some have more population in one breed then others. There is no trust anymore, sadly I must admit this. I, however, wander and tell these stories. Some do as I do and wander, stay loners. This really is only the first chapter, may I say. If you have lived a life like I have and watched the pack's grow, then you too will have noticed the discomfort between the Diablerie's Pack and the Elysium's..
Delune... Where the dead are rising and the angels are falling.