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Evil Fairy Princess

The **Evil Fairy Princess** was made by FITCO (First Imperial Trading Company) in 2007. She wears a black and red dress and a red flower crown. She has a pentagram marked on her forehead. She also has a black and red purse in her right hand with a small silver skull on the lock. When activated, her eyes light up and flash as she says a spooky greeting.
Chapter Twenty: "THE BLACK SAIKARIE'S STORY"

"I was born in Norrqe cave, the birthing cave. My mother was an all-white Saikarie, her lovely feathers a fluffy, creamy white. Her eye was the color of snow, a cold, icy bluish white. She looked down at me in horror. That was my first memory.

"She was devastated that my feathers were black. It is said, once every century, one unlucky soul will be born black. Black Saikaries are the most impure, vile, dark and worst of the Purest Ones." Lyra said.

"Wait- who are the Purest Ones?" Flower asked, tilting her head. "Oh right. The Purest Ones are my...family? Clan? Whatever you want to call it." Lyra responded. "Anyways, where was I..."

"The traditional name for all Black Saikaries is Lyra. And thus, me, the one and only Lyra exists. From the moment I opened my eyes, I was treated as a low-born. I am the lowest of the rankings. So, I was put into this cell, where I still live today." Lyra explained. "Um...who are they??" Ora pointed at the two Saikarie standing outside the cell. One was a greyish green. His mask was white, and his spotting and plates were a brown olive-green color. His legs and tail feathers were a dark, greenish black. The other was light purple. Her white mask had a purple eye on it. Her tail feathers faded from dark purple at the bottom, to light purple at the top. Her legs faded to dark purple, and her arms were light purple with dark purple feathers and "socks", with pale feet.

"Oh, them? They are our guards. That greenish one is Holy and the purple one is Celestial." Lyra responded. Ora looked at them suspiciously. Suddenly, their cell was unlocked. Celestial came in. "We need to move your cells, Zofs." She nimbly grabbed Zela and tied her down. Ora put her wings down and hands up. Flower cowered and SunDrop walked over. "Ok, take us. We don't want a fight." She spoke. Celestial carried them out to a faraway cave and yawned. Lyra stared at them.

Holy glared at her. "Ah. I suppose you want some food." He said in his gruff voice. A minute later he came back with a dead Kriffin in his jaws.

"You're lucky today. That Kriffin came right into the tunnel. Otherwise, you'd be getting rotten leftovers again, like you deserve." He spoke.

Lyra looked at him smugly. "Oh, come on! Admit already, you like me. How come you keep getting fresh food? The tundra isn't exactly a place of plentiful food. Also, how come its always you who are fetching me food, cleaning my stall and me for that matter, letting me out to drink and other things?" She spoke.

He stared. "I do not like you one bit! I get fresh food cause the leftovers are for bait. And, if you have a problem with me tending to you, too bad!" He roared. "This is my job! I certainly don't like it either!" He walked right into her cell. "Now, since you are getting on my nerves, I'm going to shut you up!"

Next Chapter: Chapter Twenty-one: "DREAMS"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Nineteen: "LYRA'S WONDERING"
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Chapter Fifteen: "NIGHTTIME FALLS"

Scera waddled down the hall, his blue feathery wings twitching. His dark-blue and black talons hit the ground, his tail feathers rattling anxiously.

The night sky flooded in through the windows, the floating ledges sparkling in the moonlight. The lovely palace with amazing architecture shone bright in the sky, well it would if it was visible. Invisible to all who weren't in it, it was amazingly done. The stone carpets were scattered on the floor, the silver lining on the walls glittering.

Scera nervously put his wing on the doorknob, his feathers shaking. A drop of sweat dribbled down his face. Quietly he peeked open the door. "Um, hello Madam?" He called softly. The red creature got up and looked at her. "Greetings, Scera." She spoke. Her voice dripped with malice and was coated in black, evil.

Scera looked up at the creature. "Uh...I h-have news for you..." he stuttered. Scera was deeply afraid of the creature and even admired her. "Well, what is it?" she roared. Scera adjusted his glasses with his tiny arms. "Err, the Zofs are gathering an army. They have quite a few considering they only have been out for a week and are gathering more. Their numbers grow every day. They have around 40 creatures currently."

She chuckled. "Ha. 40? We have wayyyy more than that." She laughed again, throwing her large wing over Scera. Scera blushed and began to laugh too. Scera lightly moved closer to the bigger creature. Suddenly, a Hushike flew in as they were enjoying their moment of triumph.

Vel landed, his six wings fluttering slightly. "General Madam, a creature has come to see you." He spoke. The Hushike nodded and flew off again.

"Ah, Vel. That Hushike never stays for long." General Madam sighed.

A dark Momola walked in. Its greyscale faded wings waved as its white-to-black tail waggled slightly. Deep red mottled patterns decorated its body. "Helllo." It hissed. "I have come to do...business with you."

Next Chapter: Chapter Sixteen: "LIKE LIKE"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Fourteen: "PARAHEXILIAN"
Status Effects

## Positive Effects (Buffs)

Positive effects will increase the player's defense, health, damage reduction, damage, movement speed and more, they are usually obtained when consuming a Potion, a Brew, via an Accesory being equipped or sometimes from being close to certain mobs

## Negative Effects (Debuffs)

Negative effects, or commonly related to as debuffs, are effects that decrease player's stats such as removing or decreasing healing, reducing movement speed, attack damage, accesory mobility and much more. They are more numerous than buffs, but can be prevented while equipping certain accesories, they can be applied mostly by creature attacks, potions, some accesories, being too close to a boss or a special mob, gameplay mechanics, etc.

## Neutral Effects (Nullbuff)

Null effects are a special kind of status effect that gives both bad and good changes to the player. Currently only a few nullbuffs are present in the mod, and this number will likely not change in the future, as this effects are a pretty rare case by themselves. They tend to boost one stat, but decrease another in the process, or removing an ability to give another.
Chapter Twenty-eight: "TENSIONS AND SILENCE"

Regini woke up. He opened his cloudy eyes. He couldn't see anything. He heard breathing next to him and smelled the fishy scent of Ora. He yawned and got up, seeing what time it was. He climbed over whatever was in his way and he lumbered over to the direction of the door. He felt around, finding stone on a wall. He pushed it one way and it opened, leading outside.

He stepped out, looking at the sky. Judging by the temperature, place of the moon and what creatures were up and ready, he deemed it about three in the morning. For a while, he sat there, admiring the stars and sky. He breathed the cool night air, it being a relief from the heat of the day. He decided to go back inside. Ora opened one slit of an eye, but Regini didn't see it. The Ghibli did however, as she had superior night vision.

He climbed back into his bed and put the blanket up again. He licked Ora on the head and laid down. It took everything Ora had not to reveal she was awake. Ora stared out at Regini, his eyes closed. She assumed he was asleep but couldn't be sure. She waited a bit and decided to go outside. Something was bugging her.

Ora licked her lips and sniffed the air. It seemed fine at first sniff, but you could see if you looked deeper into it the tension and dread in the air. Everything was quiet and stiff. No breeze flowed; no birds rattled. No creatures sang or talked; no clouds shifted in the sky. It was imperfect perfect quiet.

This deeply disturbed Ora so she went out to find what else was wrong. No sand flew in her eyes, no tumbleweeds passed through, even the tunnels had no life. The cacti seemed 2d and painted on and the water didn't move. After an hour and flying through the Salt Flats, Ora was very confused. He was all so...lifeless. Ora desperately wanted to break the silence, but Ora thought if she screamed everything would shatter into a million pieces.

Yet, Ora screamed. What was supposed to be a loud, eerie cry of longing was muted. No sound rang into Ora's ear slits. No creatures came to see the noise. Tears filled into her eyes. Ora knew this was the first sign that war was upon them.

Next Chapter: Chapter Twenty-nine: "ZELA AND ARENOSE"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Twenty-seven: "TIRED"
SunDrop

## Personality:

SunDrop is an overexcited Norskogg. She is squealy and happy normally, though can get nervous and anxious. She is easily hurt or offended and is very emotional. SunDrop loved blood and murder since the first battle against the Night Watchers. She is extremely bubbly and excited when someone mentions future fights and does not hide it. She may even be hired as an assassin or brawler.

## Appearance:

SunDrop is a golden Norskogg. She has darker gold neck fluff and patterns on her belly, and lighter gold stars and patterns in her neck fur and chest area. She has a white spot on her belly and white ankle fur. Her lower jaw is white, and her cheek fur is dark blue. Her eyes have a lot of black outline.

## Background:

SunDrop lives in the tundra. Her best friend, Withered, were born together. Soon after she turned 14, she gave birth to a son, Midnight. He was killed and she grieved for a long time. The prophecy distracted her. She also gathered for the prophecy and helped in the battle. Brutally killing some of the warriors, wounding Vel and scaring off a certain Momola, she was a surprisingly good fighter.

## Strengths and weaknesses:

Fighting Techniques: Biting the wings, staying to the rear of her enemies, scaring away creatures, constriction, strangling.

Weaknesses: One slightly weak limb

Fears: Having dreams of Midnight dying again

## Likes and dislikes:

Likes: Food, flying, berries, the cold, snow, frozen lakes, sunshine, blood, murder, fighting, her friends, drama, crushes.

Dislikes: Heat, dryness, dirt, boringness, chummy areas, dull things, dull creatures, dishonor.
Ora

Ora is a sassy Ghibli. She is very loyal however, and if she trusts you will protect you with her life. She loves arguing and making witty remarks. She is very smart and loves to show so. She can be kind and loving to Regini or new creatures she must be careful with, but otherwise she speaks her opinion. She is never quiet and is hard to convince. She does not believe in ghosts and whatnot.

## Appearance:

Ora has a blueish-black body. She has fading pink wings and underbelly. Her hind legs have white "socks", and her middle and front pair have blue and white spotting. She has blue claws, and she has blue wing-bones and plating along her body. Her skull is pale blue with deeper blue feathers, and she has ultramarine eyes. Her tail has two blue wings and one pink one.

## Background

Ora was born in an unknown area. Her mother was killed, and young Ora was hurt. Kaisa and her mom took baby Ora in. She lived in Loopy Lake, her den not far from the shore. After being gathered by Zela, she helped to form the army. After Regini was injured, she began to learn medical arts. Though, she is still a fighter.

## Strengths and weaknesses

Fighting Techniques: Using her agility, flipping upside-down and side to side while flying, swooping around stuff and dive barreling to the ground, looping around to attack the enemy from the rear, holding down with her middle, grabbing the muzzle with her front, stomping with her back and slapping with her tail.

Weaknesses: One wing is missing a few feathers.

Fears: Regini dying.

## Likes and dislikes

Likes: Flying, the water, swimming, Kaisa, Regini, looping, the Zofs, nighttime, loud noises

Dislikes: Underground, humidity, bright things, shiny objects, silence, boring people
Chapter Twenty-two: "A TALK"

Celestial eyed the four creatures. Something about them was very, very off, but Divine wouldn't tell her what it was. The black Aereis was laying down, cleaning her front paw. The pastel rainbow fur on her neck was fluffed up, meaning distress, boredom and alertness. Her wings lay at a rest, but were tense, waiting for the moment to jump up and fly away from danger.

The Ghibli was sitting but turning her head tightly instead of the casual way Ghibli look around. Her hind legs were gripped onto a rock, digging in, for if a fight occurred, she'd stand her ground. Her middle pair was hanging protectively around her chest and stomach, blocking attacks. Her tail was tightly coiled around her legs and her wings were held up.

The Ura was sleeping. But if you looked closely, you'd see how tense her body was. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her eyebrows slanted down, making her appear in distress or angry. her front arms were tucked in. The two-middle pairs were on her stomach and nest to her head. Her hind legs were tense, but in a normal fashion. Her tail was splayed out, making her appear bigger.

The Norskogg was perched on a rock in the cell, crouching down. The glowing moss was making her a teal armor. Her eyes were squinted as she glanced around suspiciously. Celestial sighed. She had told them three times the High Arie wouldn't allow her to hurt them even if they wanted too. "I guess they don't understand." She muttered to herself.

Divine padded down the mossy path, her glossy, polished white feet making the sound of boots stepping on tiles. Her head was held high, her tail feathers arched up like a peacock. Divine's face was very stern and cold. Celestial turned her head immediately and bowed. Divine nodded. "Celestial, I'd like it if you...leave." She hissed quietly. Celestial glared and galloped away.

Divine opened the cell and walked it. She grabbed the Aereis's arm and whispered, "Come with me." Zela glanced back and made a face at the Zofs saying, "not now, guys." Ora pouted and got out of an attacking position.

"Do you know why you are here?" Divine asked. Zela shook her head. "You are here for a few reasons. First, you fell in the trap. Second, you are the prophecy creatures." Zela's eyes went wide as she said that. "Yesss, word has gotten out about you." Divine gave a satisfied grin at the terror on the face of Zela. "So. What is your name? I can't just call you 'the Aereis', can I?" Divine spoked. "I-I'm Zela." She spoke. "Ok then, Zzzela. Let's have a... talk."

Lyra looked at Holy. He fell asleep in her cell, AGAIN. By the Boreal Warden, this was the fifth time this week! While it didn't annoy her too much, the fact he slept in HER bed ticked her off. Lyra stuck her tongue out at him and the curled up next to him. She pushed him a little, so she had enough room. He then grabbed her and pulled her in. By now she was used to this. Lyra sighed and fell asleep.

Next Chapter: Chapter Twenty-three: "A RESCUE"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Twenty-one: "DREAMS"
Chapter Fourteen: "PARAHEXILIAN"

The four slept peacefully in their den, not moving. They were perfectly asleep, or so it seemed. Ora’s third eye was open. “Hey um…guys? D-did you hear…that?” She stammered. Ora never stammered.

“Uh…yes…” Zela replied. The four creatures were shaking. Their voices were hoarse, and they had goosebumps. Their bodies were warm, as if sitting by an unpleasant fire. A roar was heard outside. The cave shook. Their tent began to waddle at the top, as if considering falling over. Ora walked over the tent door. She unlocked it and unzipped the blue fabric, peeking her head out.

Fire blossomed across the sky, spreading like the sun rising. The sky was full of wings, red and grey wings mostly. The sound of flapping shook the night, disturbing any peace that was once there. All of Sonaria heard it.

One of the wings landed, walking near Ora. She held her breath, her eyes open wide in awe. The majestic creature of splendor crept in the direction of Ora. Ora noticed it had a sort of static-like effect, its colors glitching and out of the lines.

“…hello.” He spoke. His voice crackled with glitch, his lower jaw almost disappearing once. Ora was scared as can be. She felt as if she was going to vomit, her stomach gurgling in anticipation…but for what exactly?

“W-who are you?!? What are you…?” Ora said. “My name is not pronounceable in your tongue. The closest to my real name would be Regini. And my species? A Parahexilian.” The creature spoke in glitches, sounding as if many monotone voices were speaking at once.

“Para…para what now?” Ora said. Suddenly, she felt less afraid. “Parahexilian. We have well…newly arrived if you could say. We are distant cousins of the Aereis, and have been traveling forever to find where they call home.” Ora nodded. “I however…I…I didn’t make it. Sonaria’s border is preventing me from entering fully, so I am a weakened creature.” He was starting to glitch even more now. “Ehhh…agh…please- please! S-save me…I c-can’t go back there. N-never again…NEVER AGAIN!” The amount of emotion Regini gave off broke the barrier. Electricity crackled through his body, then stopped. He looked at Ora. “I must be off now…but please, meet me at Ottaotta cave.”

With that, the dark greenish-yellow creature flew off. His white and blue wings rippling through the sky, his yellow, orange, red and grey fins and flaps of webbing bobbing slightly. His orange and yellow armor was rusted in teal, making an odd clinking sound when air rushed into the holes.

Ora looked at the creature flying away. He was so majestic. Her eyes twinkled with a new light. Something…something had changed.

Next Chapter: Chapter Fifteen: "NIGHTTIME FALLS"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Thirteen: "ARMY"
Epilogue

Zela watched the sun rising. Ora sat next to her, admiring the beautiful view. The white-gold sand shifted and glowed on the horizon as the bright yellow sun arose. Flower curled up next to Zela, twining her tail with Zela's. SunDrop sat on Flower's back, yawning. Skell sneak his head in between Flower and Zela. Arenose sat next to Ora and smiled at her. Regini was behind all of them, his wings wrapped about then all. This was a time to peace and happiness and love. Everything was... *Fine.*

~

*A large creature lay. Slowlt but surely, an eye opened. A snapping tail was awakened. Large claws stirred. A paw flinched. A mask moved. A horn shook. They awakened. After years of sleep... they were back.*

Previous Chapter: Chapter Thirty-four: "REGINI AWAKENS"
Artemis

## Personality

Artemis has a bad sense of humor and takes things too literally. She is very wise and caring and is basically kind to everyone. She is very gentle and calm, but can spring up into a cold, furious rage. She gets her revenge slowly, and effectively. She was a great mother to baby Flower.

## Appearance

Artemis is a mostly warm grey Athulyth. The lines and patterns along her are darker and her claws are black. Her wings are light grey fading to darker grey. The arrows along her body are black with white tips. The moss on her wings and back is a dark, muted green. Her mask is a warm brown with darker brown patterns, white eyebrows and white eye slits. Underneath her mask she has black eyes with a brown iris. The floating plant-looking spike above her head are almost the same color as her moss, a tad bit lighter.

## Background

Artemis raised Flower when her mom couldn’t take care of her. Artemis was created by the Verdant Warden to protect the redwoods and was doing so. She was living peacefully in the Redwoods till Zela and Ora arrived at their door. The Athulyth knew what must be done so she did not say anything. Once they had went off, Artemis knew they would be back to gather the army, and so she waited. She is a warrior in the army.

## Strengths and weaknesses

Fighting Techniques: Grabbing creatures with her sharp claws and then dropping them, crushing her enemy with her tail, Enchanted Rocks- Artemis can summon large/small rocks and throw them with her claws, Raging Arrows- When she's nearly dead, her enemy will be stabbed with hundreds of tiny but sharp arrows.

Weaknesses: Her slowness and heavy body.

Fears: None

## Likes and dislikes

Likes: Peace, the Verdant Warden, plants, stories, Flower, mist, watching the sky, resting on trees.

Dislikes: War, murder, death, intense gore, descriptions of murder.
Chapter Thirty-three: "UNCONSCIOUS AND FUNNY"

Ora looked down on Regini. Tears were in her eyes. GoldenRose was overlooking him. "Hmmm. he seems to have several broken bones, a skull fracture, a torn wing and possibly a bad fever," Golden concluded. Golden walked over to his wing. She let the soft, glowing pale gold particles drip onto him. The blood was cleaned off and the wound seemed to pulse. Flower curld up beside him; Ura had the ability to that if someone was hurt, they can curl up next to that person and slowly heal them.

Ora watched Flower make a plit for his wing. Golden ran out and a few minutes later came back with some wet moss. She put it on the torn areas. Flower then gathered some bones. "He'll need some calcium to help mend his bones," Flower said. She carefully opened with mouth. A line of blood ran out. Flower winced and put grinded up bones into his mouth. She then made him gag and swallow.

Ora looked up at Flower. "Teach me!" Ora hissed. "Show me how to help him!" she cries. Golden nodded. "Alright then. Ora, your medical training will begin. Flower, keep working, you're doing great." Ora and GoldenRose left.

Vister walked through the Salt Flats. Without his father knowing, Vister and Calico snuck into the army. Vister hadn't done fighting so much as blocking creatures from getting in the water and leaping onto a distracted Kemoti, but he thought he was a fierce warrior.

"Rawr!" he shouted, jumped on leaves and rocks. Calico churred. She watched him squeal as he misjudged the distance in his jump and landed in one of the big water pools. he walked over to her, sopping wet. He made a hilarious frustrated face and glared. He then rolled in the sand to get the water off, only to realize in dismay the sand stuck to him. Calico snorted to cover her laughter.

Next Chapter: Chapter Thirty-four: "REGINI AWAKENS"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Thirty-two: "THE BATTLE"
Chapter Twenty-four: "VISTER NEEDS A MUM"

Cara looked into the eyes of his son. Cara was sitting in his home. His head lay propped up against a cushion and his body laid flat on his bed. His son was sitting on his stomach. "Dada? W-what happened to Mama? Whew is sheee?"

Cara blinked. "O-oh. Um...mommy is uh...she's somewhere far away. She's in Loopy Mountain." He responded. Vister did not yet know what death as he was only 2 months old. "Why can't we vivit haw?" He asked. Cara looked at him again. "Um...we can- sort of. You see, a big bad scary creature came. She was giving her a prophecy, a mysterious message. She didn't like the message and killed your mum. Visteria's spirit still lives there, however. "

Visteria looked very confused. "Whats kwilling mean? A-and whats sspirit?" Vister asked. He tilted his head and raised one eyebrow. "It the act of causing death. Death is when someone isn't alive anymore. Spirit is um...the soul of someone. Their emotions, their feelings, their interaction with things. Like we all really just spirits wearing bone, muscle, blood and skin, feathers or scale armor." Cara responded. "Oh."

"Dada, I'm borrred. Can wees go outssides? I wanna rrolls in the sandeth." Cara nodded. "Yes, we can go outside and roll in the sand." The two stepped outside. Cara watched Vister play for hours, hopping and rolling on any sand he found, climbing and rock he could see, talking to any creature that would listen and playing with any baby who'd help him. Cara sighed and sadly looked down. He imaged Visteria sitting next to him, his wing around her. Her hand was on his talon, and they looked down at their baby. As soon as the vision came it vanished. He sighed again and walked back inside. He was about to fall asleep, but a small little gremlin entered his bed.

Vister tucked under his wing and smiled. He yawned and collapsed. Cara chuckled. Cara then thought about something. "He needs a motherly figure in his life. Maybe...maybe I might just have the friend who'd do so?" He thought. He knew they didn't love each other, but she would gladly take care of Vister and talk to Cara and Vister when he wasn't doing something. That way, he could get out and about and actually see what's going on. He realized he hadn't seen Visteria, spied on the Zofs, checked the Desert Army's fortress or hung out with anyone he knew in about three months. He liked his plan and fell asleep shortly after.

Next Chapter: Chapter Twenty-five: "CALICO THE SOCHURI"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Twenty-three: "A RESCUE"
Cara

## Personality:

Cara is a strange Athulyth. He can be commanding and rude at times, then depressed and mournful the next day. He remains lawfully neutral and will not take a side. He is quite emotionally vulnerable, but not at the same time. Mostly he is just calm and fairly tired. Taking care of his son turned him into the "tired dad drinking coffee at 5 am in the morning" for a bit.

## Appearance:

Cara's main color is gold. His body is a dark-orangeish gold. He has many lighter and darker patterns of different shades all along his body. His wings go from brown to red brown to orange-gold to light gold. His mask is a brown color with darker accents and patterns. He has black slits in his mask, and his eyes are green with a black pupil and white eye-whites.

## Background:

Cara was born to the Golden Barbarians. After learning what they did, he decided to leave them. After meeting Visteria, he fell in love with her. At that time, he did not know she had laid eggs before she died. When he found out about her death, he was heartbroken. He prayed to her, cried a lot, tried finding everything she owned, and even summoning her spirit. When he found and named Vister, he decided to be happy again.

## Strengths and weaknesses:

Fighting Techniques: Divebombing, flying up then stopping and letting himself fall, spiraling, looping around things, charging, running and then jumping, flying away then turning to face head on, grabbing with his claws.

Weaknesses: His slowness.

Fears: Watching Visteria die.

## Likes and dislikes:

Likes: Flying, cool days, shade, trees, sleeping, Visteria, Vister, Calico, colorful things.

Dislikes: Intense humidity, blood, his own slowness, being overworked, really just existence in general.
Chapter Thirty-four: "REGINI AWAKENS"

It had been a month since the battle. Regini was almost healed, but still unconscious. ora laid next to him, still very sad. They still were not sure he was going to survive. he shifted a bit, laying face-up. His wings bristled a bit, and he furrowed his brow. His tail began to sway.

Ora looked at him hopefully. His eyes opened. Ora screamed and cried of joy. She lay a hand on his chest. "Regini, we were so worried about you. We... I wasn't sure you'd survive," Ora said in her creaking voice. He smiled. "H-how long was I o-out?" he said, slowly and wincing when he talked. "A month. Now Regini, please don't talk. You will only hurt yourself more," said Ora. Ora ran off and came back with something. It was a small stone pot with what looked like lemon, beezu honey and ringberry juice mixed together. "What?" he said simply, pointing slowly at the thing. "It's a medicine. Trust me, you don't want to know whats inside," Ora explained.

Regini nodded skeptically. He carefully drank the liquid. he almost gaged and made several faces. "Sweet... don't go with tangy and spicey good," he concluded. Ora laughed. "You know Regini, I meant don't talk often, not talk like that." Ora tried holding back a snort.

"Oh, ok. Well then, no talking starting now!" he pretended to zip his mouth shut and waved his hands. Ora smirked. She watched as the sun slipped below the horizon. "Regini, you must be starving! I'll fetch some Pero meat. It's my favorite, and you'll like it too!" ora shot out and grabbed it.

Regini carefully took a little piece off. Ora however dove in and began to devour it. Blood was all over her beak. She looked up at Regini and his neat little pinches. She shrugged and began to eat again. He smiled at her savagely rearing it up for the best organs and meat she could find. After they had their dinner, Ora gave him more medicine. They chatted a while with Zela, then Zela went back to Arenose's cave. ora curled up in Regini's wing. he shut his eyes and yawned. Ora fell asleep shortly after him.

Next Chapter: Epilogue

Previous Chapter: Chapter Thirty-three: "UNCONSCIOUS AND FUNNY"
Prolouge

The shining blue Equenix traveled to the cave. Her pale white belly illuminated by the moon's glow rippled and stretched as she walked, her eyes carefully looking around at the ground. The sand buried her claws in a warm, soft feeling. Her eyes were locked on her destination: Flier's Rock, otherwise known as Loopy Mountain. Her claws began to clink. *Clink. Clink. Clink.* The ground was now hard, cool rock. A lovely moonlight mist surrounds the cave, making the waterfall even more shiny and mystical.

A glowing eye appeared out of the darkness. It stepped into the light. It laughed, making its face visible. The red face emerged, showing its one eye. The other was melted and permanently shut, and no one knew how. Its mouth opened, showing a long, wicked red tongue. It hissed at the Equenix, as she gulped and warily looked at it.

*``Yes? ``* The creature spoke in its slithery voice. *``I-I um, have news.``* The creature's face changed. *``What **kind** of news?``* She shut her eyes, and began to speak.

*``There's a prophecy. A-as I was studying my globe, it got cloudy, meaning a new vision. I watched as the pictures came and the words appeared in my head.*

"When the Desert Army comes to glory, four creatures are born.

If the Plains Military come back gorily, four creatures will save them.

Find the rainbow feather of Aereis so fair, one has come.

The glowing pink and blue beauty of Ghibli, two are here.

The pink fading tail of an Ura, three exist.

The golden fur of a Norksogg, four have come.

They will fight valiantly, and hopefully promise

They give their lives and dedication to fighting

The darkness of the night.

They break the war, and slay the dark.

Light will come to swallow all until war breaks again."

It smiled insanely, *``What a bunch of Fyluf poop. Well, I'll make sure* that *won't happen.``*

It cackled, and everything went black for the Equenix. The blue blood dripped off its claws, as she smiled sadistically, looking down at the throat-slit body.

Next Chapter: Chapter One: "THE FEATHER OF AN AEREIS"
Chapter Seventeen: "RED"

As the Zofs got to know the Parahexilian, Ora was quite nervous. She really, really hoped they didn't tell him she liked him. She crossed her talons and squeezed her eyes shut. "Please, please please don't let them tell him. Please!" She prayed. Ora couldn't help it. She looked in, though she was told not to. As they were talking, he didn't seem to have an angry, shocked or wondering expression on his face. Nor did the Zofs look smug.

Ora decided they hadn't and flew back down. She could tell it would be a looooong time before they were done, so she decided to go out flying. She began to blink in a very, very strange way. Her third eye was closed, but she could see with it. It opened and had a white haze over it. Ora was in confusion. Could this be her hormones for her poison sacks in her throat kicking in? The melatonin blasts Ghibli developed? No, she wasn't quite of the age yet. Suddenly, a huge, beautiful palace arose in the sky. Was she dreaming???

She flew towards it, and looked in. A large, red carpet ran through the hall she looked at. The white and silver lining to things shined. The lovely, pearlescent walls were cracked slightly, but in a nice way.

Suddenly, Ora heard a sound. Her eyes went wide, and she flipped over, making sure none of her was visible from the window. She held her breath, almost not even daring to look at what was happening. A small Mordelium stuck his head out. The newly arisen sun shone on his beak, making a nice glimmer. He adjusted his glasses, wearily looking around. "Ah. Seems like no one was here. Ahhh!" He yawned. "Well, I'll go back to bed now."

Ora was confused. Bed? At this time? Why, the sun is up! If you just woke up, one does not go back and take a nap, does one?

Ora crept over to the next windows. Nothing, nothing, nothing, oh wait! She peeked into a stunning hollow. The ground had shiny red carpets all along it. In the middle, there was a red velvet bed. Lovely starry pillows sat in it, making one for the head and tail. A warm fireplace sat by the black walls. The bricks of the fireplace and the wall were that starry black, and someone flicked their claws along it, creating stars. The wall had paintings of the sky, the moon, red abstracts and a red world. "Very interesting," Ora muttered to herself.

In the bed, a red creature lay. Her elegant red paws were on a book. Something on creatures? Ora recognized it from the bookshop. A bestseller called "The book of Creatures." Her deep red wood that ran along her body was catching the light as her huge, red fading wings lay on the rim of the bed. Her red-black claws twitched, and her beak lay open. Her eyes flickered over the writing.

Her large horns were one of the first thing Ora noticed. The leaves that grew on her body waved slightly as she read. Ora suddenly had a feeling. An awful feeling of dread.

Next Chapter: Chapter Eighteen: "FLASHBACKS OF WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Sixteen: "LIKE LIKE"
Chapter Eighteen: "FLASHBACKS OF WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN"

Cara paced around the room, panting. His wings drooped and his tail flopped. He sat down and breathed. Working out was hard. He decided he would go out for a lunch break. He carefully cleaned himself, preening his feathers. His beak ran through the stem, curling them nicely. Once he was done, he got up and ran. Flapping his wings, he quickly gained lift. He soared down, landing on the roof of a smaller pillar.

He climbed down and hopped into the hollow with a thump. Carefully, he walked over to a counter. He grabbed a couple berries and sat back down at a small table. He heard the familiar sound of light humming. He smelled the familiar smell of new rain and sweet berries. Visteria walked over to him. She adjusted the flower on her horn and sighed.

"So, what did you do today, Visteria?" Cara asked her. "Nothing really. I woke up, cleaned, ate, worked, did a little hanging out with friends, practiced my fighting skills, and then went out to lunch here." She responded. He nodded. "Yep, pretty much the same with me."

Visteria chuckled. She grabbed one of the berries and delicately picked out the seed. The lunaris berry gleamed, its starry juice coming out. She popped it into her mouth. Cara stared at her. Every curve, every line every everything was perfect. He couldn't help but wonder what their eggs would be like.

Cara remembered the flashback as he flew to her house. Gliding into the soft, cozy home, he landed. All her stuff was there. A small hint of her scent still hung limply in the air. Cara walked over to her bed and laid on it. He was checking for any strange bumps. The "surprise" was well hidden. He carefully opened a hidden blanket, looking at what was underneath. A faint glow was emitting from the sheet. He gently picked the sheet off and peeked.

The blue light overwhelmed him. A blue, round thing lay. It moved slightly and had golden and white patterns on it.

No, surely this couldn't...could it? Cara couldn't believe his eyes. A single tear fell. Was it-?

He picked up the thing. Making sure it was real, he surveyed every inch of the perfect egg. It. Was. Real!

Cara dropped to his knees. He wailed. "Visteria! It...it happened! Visteria, you need to be here now! I... I c-can't raise it without you..." A sob caught in his throat. He cried for several hours.

The first crack in the egg appeared. A small horn came out. The baby had golden wings and a blue body. His underside was white with golden spots. His face had the face of an Athulyth, shaped onto an Equenix like Visteria. His eye slits glowed blue. His long tail was blue with golden moss growing on it. His four little white and gold legs kicked at the air.

"He's...perfect." Cara thought as tears caught in his eyes. "Your name little one...your name is Vister, after your brave, brave mother."

Vister yawned and began to cry and wail. Cara hushed him. Cara nuzzled his face and flew off, carrying the helpless creature in his talons. It squealed as the air whipped past it.

Next Chapter: Chapter Nineteen: "LYRA'S WONDERING"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Seventeen: "RED"
Chapter Twenty-five: "CALICO THE SOCHURI"

Cara woke up. Vister was still sleeping, snuggling a pillow. Cara decided to get up. He carefully tucked Vister back in again and walked to his kitchen. He opened a stone cabinet and got out some blue pumpkins. He then walked outside and let the first rays of sunlight warm them. He came back an hour later to get the freshly toasted fruits. He sat down at his table and slowly ate them.

Vister was still sleeping 2 hours later. Cara walked over and patted him on the shoulder. Vister's eyes slowly opened. "Guhmorin', dada," Vister said sleepily. He yawned and sat up. "Goodmorning, Vister," Cara responded. "Now today, Vister, we are going to do something exciting. So, you got to eat your breakfast fast," Cara said. Vister hopped out of bed immediately. "Excitin'? WHAT ISSS IT!!! WAIT, NOOO DON TELL MEH. I LIKES SUPRISESS!" Vister yelled.

Vister hurried over to a bowl. He grabbed it and hopped up to the cabinet Cara had opened earlier. He greedily grabbed ten lunaris and stuffed them in his mouth. "Take it easy-" Vister glared at Cara, then burped loudly and stared at him. "Noww can wes gooo?" Cara nodded. Vister squealed and hopped around for ten minutes.

Cara then grabbed Vister in his beak. "You ready?" He said, sort of muffled, however. "Ya!" Vister said. Cara then ran out the door and gave a few power flaps. He shot into the air. He flapped a couple more times and began to glide. A couple minutes later he dove down. Cara knocked on the door next to him.

A small Sochuri creaked open the sandstone door. "Cara? My Wardens, I haven't seen you in forever!" she exclaimed. Calico came out. "And who is this little cutie?" she asked, touching Vister's cheeks. Vister squealed and giggled, "I'm Vister! And whos is youu?" Calico laughed and said, "I'm Calico. Nice to meet you, Vister!" She shook his tiny hand.

Cara then dropped down Vister and said he could go and play. "Calico, there is something I must talk to you about." Calico nodded. "Go on." Cara inhaled sharply. "Vister needs a motherly figure in his life. And he is the son of V-Visteria and I... but she's dead." Calico looked at him worriedly. "I was wondering...would you take care of Vister? I need to go places again, not just stay in my house 24/7. I can't be with him all the time anymore. Would you take on the role of his mother?" Cara asked.

Calico looked at him. "Yes! I've always wanted to be a mother!" Cara went out to fetch Vister. "Vister, Calico will take care of you. I'm still your dad, but I will need to go places sometimes, ok?" Vister thought about it. "Ok," he said. Cara then gave him to Calico and said, "I'm going somewhere right now. I'll be back in a day!" Vister jumped up and down. "Byeeee!!!" He said. "New mommy new mommy!!"

Next Chapter: Chapter Twenty-Six: "MALICE PROPOSES"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Twenty-four: "VISTER NEEDS A MUM"
Chapter Twenty-nine: "ZELA AND ARENOSE"

Zela was flying out today. She was quite bored and decided flying would help. She twisted and looped in the air. She was a part of the sky; the sky, a part of her. This was her nature. Zela flipped and zigzagged. She laughed as she summersaulted in the air. She flew upwards and then spiraled down, her wings brushing a low bush.

She began to hear wingbeats beside her. She turned her head to see a strong, handsome Sochuri hovering near her. He smiled. She smiled back. "Hello there!" he called. "Hi! Who are you?" Zela responded. By his appearance and demeanor, she deemed him friendly. "I'm Arenose. And you are?" he said. "I'm Zela." He tilted his head. "Zela. What a pretty name!" Zela chuckled. "Thanks," she said.

"Hey! I think we should land so we can talk some more," Zela suggested. He nodded. The two spiraled down and landed on the shore of the Dunes Pond. The dried-out cherry bushes and the dead, withering trees were shaking in the breeze. The small amount of water left from the desert's cruel laws gleamed in the light. For a moment, time seemed to stop.

The two glanced back at each other. For a second they just stared. "So, what are you doing?" Zela asked him. He thought for a bit. "Mhmmm, running away from my city, hiding in plain sight, stealing stuff, being insulted and called a runt, the usual," Arenose said. Zela blinked. "Why? You don't seem like a criminal or anything," Zela said. He shook his head. "Oh, but apparently I am. When I was born, my mother abandoned me. I grew up on the streets as an outcast, fighting for survival. Being bullied and mistreated taught me something on trust and alertness. I must steal to eat, steal to drink, steal to sleep, steal to survive. However, instead of making me a cold-hearted thief, I decide what others have done to me is not right. I must correct that by being the best I can be to everyone."

Zela looked at him in awe. She closed all but her third eye. She used it to look into his being, his soul. He was truly a pure creature. "Wow. You really are a good creature," Zela breathed. This was when she knew; she knew he was to be her mate.

Next Chapter: Chapter Thirty: "ZELA'S GOT A CRUSH"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Twenty-eight: "TENSIONS AND SILENCE"
Chapter Twenty-Six: "MALICE PROPOSES"

Scera walked down his hallway, heading towards his bedroom. He shut the door behind him and collapsed on his nest. It was made of black branches with the fur of a Heisoteri to line it. With satin pillows and soft blankets, he crouched down into it. He lifted up one foot and tucked his head under his wing and began to sleep.

Suddenly he was awoken by a knock on his door. "Come in," Scera said. Vel carefully opened the door. He ducked his head. "Uh- Malice wants to um...see you, Scera." Vel said. Scera nodded and put on his glasses. "At this hour? Why, it's almost afternoon!" Scera thought to himself.

Scera walked down the hallway again and opened the large doors leading to Malice's temporary room. Malice was sprawled across his bed, twiddling his fingers. Admiring his own nails, Malice looked slyly at Scera. "Welcome to my room." He said.

Scera rolled his eyes. Malice acted like he owned the place, despite only being here for two weeks. "So, Scera, I wanted to talk to you about the upcoming battle. Scera nodded. "Go on." Malice grinned. "So, as you know, the Zofs have gathered an army of 200 creatures now. Our numbers are far greater, but I have a hunch they would win if we were to battle them at this moment. I suggest we up our fighting lessons, train more carefully, be more aware. We must defend our palace better. We must train one warrior to fight three creatures at a time, to kill with one blow. We must...use the Dirty Tactics."

Scera gasped. "The Dirty Tactics? Aren't those f-forbidden? And actually, we are al-" Malice cut him off. "Great! Since you agree, I'll go tell everyone!" Scera blinked. "Well, really-" Malice had already rushed off. Scera sighed. Malice never listened.

Next Chapter: Chapter Twenty-seven: "TIRED"

Previous Chapter: Chapter Twenty-five: "CALICO THE SOCHURI"
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## Backstory

> Edward Taylorson was a scientist who was fascinated by Supers, and their impact in the world. He pondered the question "What If their were armies of Supers?". This imagination happened with the money and time, which in 1995, Canvas Corp began. Edward gathered a following to join the prestigious company, and had done so. He had hired people to steal the DNA of supers, and learn their genes and how to unlock this hidden ability. By the year of 2001, Canvas Corp had the blood of many heroes, all but 2 special heroes....Two Maalionites. They had a goal to extinguish every hero that has come, and create a new wave.
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Heroes from the past growing up in a modern day, with murder, heroes being more like their own enemies, etc. Olympian, Elite, and Hellhound being some of the few heroes of the first generation. They formed a team, known as The Great Samaritans, in which disappeared after a dramatic fall in the 90's known as 'The Cataclysm'. They disband on December 3rd, 1992 (formed in 1984). They leave to start families, as in present day (September 19, 2022) the heroes form again to rid the world of evil again. But, the heroes are still corrupt and evil. The Great Samaritans go by 'The Samaritan Circle' and as their Sons, daughters, and apprentices become the next generation, or 'New Samaritans'.