Thread: The Lycan Uprising (Javorcek x SweetSin)

RE The Lycan Uprising Poor creature, put through Hell then forced to suffer a slow and painful death. A soft voice whispered in the ear of the dying Lycan. Although a swift death would suit you just fine, its just not your turn to leave this land. The woman attached to the soft voice slowly picks up the bleeding Lycan, her blood soaking the womans white dress as she walks through the leaf covered forest. Youre meant for a greater path, one of redemption and peace. The curvy figure carries the weakening creature to a small cottage in the middle of the forest, using her foot to push the unlocked door open. Rest, little one. She lays the woman down on a soft bed, running her hand over her injured body. When all is said and done, the Lycans body has wrapping over all her wounds and a wet cloth over her eyes. Drink this. She whispers as she takes out a small glass of blood, a highly concentrated mixture of super nutrient blood and other herbs to jump start the Lycans depleting energy, something the creature needs to be able to rapid heal itself. The dark haired figure opens the Lycans mouth with one hand and slowly drips the nutrient rich blood into her mouth with another, letting the scrappy fighter gently swallow each drop until the glass is empty. Now rest, for when you wake up is when the real pain will be endured. The figure knew of the silver running through the Lycans body. It would be impossible for the little creature to morph into its more fearsome form, which is a tell of being a Vampires slave, or mutt as they are called sometimes. In the end though, the mystery woman had a plan, she had had visions of the future and this one Lycan occupied them all, such a strong will she has, one to be envied by even the strongest of Vampires. With the help of the woman, this Lycans destiny was finally set in motion, now all she needed was a little push in the right direction. The mystery woman , I bet youre wondering just who she is, or was. Well, her name is Zoe Omar and she is one of the last Mages to set foot on Earth. For centuries now only Lycans and Vampires were known for being very much still alive, the Vampires using their pet dogs to hunt down and kill all Mages, said they were too powerful, too dangerous. The Vampires often feared what they couldnt control, and unlike their pets, Mages could not be controlled with collars and a beating. Although Mages are known for their sweet persona and the way they give to others, Zoe lost that ability when she watched in horror as her parents were ripped to shreds by a pack of Vampire controlled Lycans. Such a gruesome scene and must has been repressed, all except the one image of her mother turning her head, giving Zoe one last smile and a wink before brutally being killed. That move by her mother had to mean something, she had to of done something to Zoe because at that moment of the wink, the young Mage felt something warm wash over her, something empowering. For the rest of her days Zoe thought about that moment as she jumped from town to town, hiding and gaining strength. Even as a young Mage she still had her fair share of kills when it came to both Lycans and Vampires, the time for a nice Mage was over, the world needed something more brutal, something for the Vampires to fear. After jumping from town to town, Zoe finds a secluded cave deep in the forest that she uses as a temporary home, somewhere she can read her mothers old Mage books and begin her own quest towards getting more powerful. Using some of the magic she knew she made the entrance of the cave look like it was a solid rock instead of a gaping hole. Now that she was finally alone she could begin, for years all the young Mage would do is read her old books and practice her abilities. Often frustration would take over and cause an explosion or changing the Mage into some sort of animal but that was the fun of learning. It took quite a long time to read all the books, around twenty years actually and while in the dark cave for so long, the young Mages hair turned a bright white from its normal brunette color. She liked it though it made her look wise even though she was still a youngling by Mage years. Upon finishing the books and exhausting herself, Zoe left the cave in search of more. Experience would carry the Mage the rest of the way, she wanted to start helping others with her new found powers and she started by going back home to the town where her parents were killed. Sure it was still Medieval times so when Zoe walks into the village wearing a white dress to match her white hair, a few red flags are raised and the Lycans patrolling the town gave ample clues that the Vampires were starting their take over. Zoe didnt like killing, but the image of her parents being dismembered stuck with her and when the Lycans charged the woman, she did what she did best. Holding her hand up she froze the Lycans in place, they were weak mutts since the stronger ones were probably at castles or larger villages where they were needed. Rest easy. Zoe whispered before closing her hand and causing the Lycans heads to cave in on themselves, blood squirting all over the ground as Zoe lets the lifeless bodies fall. A celebration was had in the town when word spread of the Lycans defeat, the town free for the night since word would get back to the Vampire leaders and more would eventually show up. For the night though, the towns people enjoyed their freedom and had a massive feast celebrating the Mage. Though when the morning came around, the town was burned to the ground and the people were forced to be turned by the Vampires, the blood sucking assholes using their Lycans to turn the towns people into more blood thirsty dogs. Their freedom taken away again, Zoe moved on and wandered the world, hoping to find more like her, her search would bring great heartbreak but teach her so much. Centuries later, the current year being 2014, Zoe slowly took care of a young Lycan, a little one that got thrown to another Lycan without being properly prepared. The young Lycan would make it, but it was still up to her if she would follow the path of her destiny or forge her own path. Zoe would not tamper with her decision, just try to nudge her in the right direction and help when the time came. Letting the Lycan rest, the white haired woman sat in her garden and tended to her flowers. Though powerful and full of wisdom, she spent her days tending to sick creatures and helping the occasional human who was down on their luck. She played a waiting game, she had to wait until the young Lycan was in place, her near lifeless body thrown into the woods would signal the end of the Vampires reign. The day had finally arrived, and soon the Mage would wait again, for the Lycan to awake and come find Zoe in the garden.