Tumgik
#Aequalis Lore
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media
Subject File XXXX [Message received from ♡}•¿°<]
"I would like to ask the same question, but I guess it's kind of my fault? If I had known they were in there I would've escorted you out of there.
It looks like we might get caught after all...umm...oops. I'll try to talk to them. Hopefully they'll understand." -------------------------------
"If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you"-quote from Friedrich Nietzsche
2 notes · View notes
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Text
“Hush, you’ll wake the demon”
From another prompt I can’t remember. Something Angst.
“Hush, you’ll wake the demon”
I adjusted the blanket on Mona as our guests entered the room. She lay on her stomach as she used one arm for a pillow while the other arm dangle from the sofa and onto the floor. Magica came back with a big soft pillow and slowly, without trying to wake her up, lifted Mona’s head and inserted the pillow before placing her head back down. I caressed her head when she started to stir, and she purred in response.
A beast lying underneath the trees shade that cover them from the warm sun. Pure bliss written across their face as they take a nap during the afternoon from a long day of work. Her relaxing and peaceful look was in contrast to the intimidating and feral look she gave to her enemies. However, this was still a beast lying in wait as one wrong move could wake her, but that image dissipated when she turned to her side and held my hand. My hand was still caressing her hair, but she held it in her own slightly smaller hand. I tried to move my hand, but she held both my index and middle finger. A small defenseless child afraid of the dark and pleading her parents to stay with them so the monsters won’t get them.
How scared they must’ve been when they weren’t there.
“In times like these,” I adjusted the blanket again, “she reminds me that she’s still a 12-year-old girl”.
1 note · View note
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
It’s the same person. Let’s just say, this was something foretold in the scriptures of old and the records of this creature. She has no control over it, and people are concern, considering the fact that it can literally end the world by taking one big bite over a single insignificant planet.
Imagine this: the world is the size of it’s eyeball.
Yup, this was scare people and their future descendants.
I love making her like this.
I guess this design was fixed after having an oc for a fanfiction. I just made it a billion times more terrifying.
There’s actually a sad story to its form
Don’t steal, my precious destructive monster, belongs to wolfdrago8.
2 notes · View notes
wolfdrago8 · 4 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Meet....well...they don’t have an official name for this form. Tree Monster? It was kind of inspired by the wendigo. However, I recently learned that wendigo’s don’t originally have horns, so...not a tree monster?.
You could say this the humanoid form of their hunter form. I made this 2019 Halloween.
Facts:
-The Mist Monster and the Humanoid Monster (I’m going with that) of the Monere clan are the same person. The Mist Monster form was a 4th phase in their life while the humanoid monster was the 3rd phase in their life.
Hints/Future notes (?):
This clan is very special for multitude of reasons, and probably OP.
Trust me, this is just the tip of the iceberg of all the lore that’s behind this clan and the world it lives in.
These characters belong to me, so NO stealing. They’re my precious babies!
Though, I think they need a hug.
2 notes · View notes
wolfdrago8 · 4 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Meet my mist monster.
There’s more to this creature that meets the eye (no pun intended).
One day I’ll tell you who and what the backstory of this creature is. I have it in my head, it’s just that I need to refine the character. I need a character with a clear personality or rather one I can grasp and easily understand them.
For now, you’ll just get to see The Mist Monster of the Monere Clan (probably will change the name as time goes on)
This character belongs to me by the way. No stealing.
2 notes · View notes
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media
Lumina Noctum (Night Lights).
A creature of the night, a messenger for the God of Night, and a helper of Death.
These creatures help guide the creatures who are lost in the dark, and they are said to help the spirits move on to the Afterlife. They were also messengers for the God of Night.
Fact: their design and lore was inspired by Ray the firefly from The Princess and the Frog. Also that bright star was a reference to Evangeline, Ray’s love.
My creature, don’t steal, belongs to wolfdrago8.
Does anyone like the song Ray sings about Evangeline? It’s so relaxing and beautiful.
1 note · View note
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
“You can run to the farthest lands, you can climb the highest mountains, you can swim to the deepest of oceans, you can run to the ends of the universe...
But you can never outrun the Hunter in the Shadows...
That’s why dear children...
Don’t be naughty...or else
You’ll become the Hunter’s next target”.
Meet the Hunter of the Night. The 2nd phase this person experience in their life. They hunt during the New Moon, because it’s dark. I actually have a small story about it.
Known fact: they originally was supposed to look like the Indoraptor from Jurassic World Fallen Kingdom. My book was a fanfiction, but I guess I wanted something different. Got this form from a dream actually. It originally looked like Kirin, and it was supposed to mock the God of Night, which had a similar form. However, the design of the God of Night was then changed.
I can’t wait to introduce this character.
This image belongs to me, wolfdrago8, so no stealing.
Or else they hunt you in the Next new moon.
1 note · View note
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Nyctophobia: An extreme or irrational fear of the night or of the darkness.
“Since the beginning of time, humans have always been afraid of the dark.
But, it was never the dark that they fear...
It’s what was lurking in it...
There lies a creature forgotten by time itself...
That people tried to forget...
Acted that it never existed in the first place.
Trying to forget a creature so terrifying that many have died from fright?
But it never forget...
It roamed the night...
When the moon is born anew...
That’s where the darkness seeps in...”
Meet the Monster of the Dark, or better yet What lurks in the Dark.
This was the 1st phase that the person (humanoid monster, mist monster) experience in their life. 
Despite what the text says they’re...kind of nice? I mean...they don’t intentionally want to scare people to death.
Known fact: their design was inspired by The Beast from Over the Garden Wall and Sullivan from Monster Inc. You can see the similarities in the eyes, for the Beast, and maybe the form as well (from Sullivan). In the movie Monster University, there was a scene in which Sullivan scares the adults. In Over the Garden Wall, there was a scene in which what The Beast looked like beyond the cloak of darkness (Don’t look it up, it’s actually terrifying). Put those two together and we have this. You may think beyond that cloak of darkness (yes my baby is in fact covered by a cloak of darkness) is fur,...but it’s not. It’s actually slimy muscles mixed with fur...yeah that scene from Over the Garden Wall kind of inspired that.
This is my precious baby when she was trying to figure out what it meant to be the descendant of someone (no spoilers). Don’t steal them, because you’ll die from fright from them.
So don’t steal, this is my harmless (?) baby
1 note · View note
wolfdrago8 · 4 years
Text
Writing Prompt #2
Tumblr media
http://margaretterblanche.com/en/2018/02/02/writing-prompt-collection-2/
Prompt is from the link above.
Author’s Note: I might delete this writing prompt. 
“I Dare You” A snarl came with Mona’s statement as she was left facing with criminal in front of her. I crept quietly behind the criminal, and Mona’s comment made me change my focus for mere second. However, that second was enough for me to discern what the criminal was seeing right in front of them. From the darkness that lied in front of them, was a shadowy figure with a jagged pointy grin that seemed to illuminate the dark, and eyes filled with chaos and destruction that you would get shredded in its wake.
“Go on! I dare ya!” Flicker of movement, to what I assume was her tail, was seen in the dark. Mona looked like a cat playing with her prey. Interested what their prey will do next knowing it’s all going to be inevitable in the end, because they are the ones in real control for they’re the ones who allowed their prey to do whatever they want so long as it entertained them.
The criminal gripped the weapon tightly as their hands shake uncontrollably. Their back seemed to shiver and their knees almost seemed to buckle. I can only imagine the expression the criminal was making because Mona just grinned more.
I don’t blame them for their fear. If I were in their shoes I too would cower in fear as a living, breathing horror of the dark had appeared in front of me. With a smile so uncanny and a voice of a child that seemed to be playing a game with them. The prey had been led to a trap by its predators, and I was one of them.
‘Now’s my chance’. I swept the criminal off their feet and quickly detained them while throwing their weapon to the side.
1 note · View note
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Subject File XXXX [Message received from ♡}•¿°<]
"I would like to ask the same question, but I guess it's kind of my fault? If I had known they were in there I would've escorted you out of there.
It looks like we might get caught after all...umm...oops. I'll try to talk to them. Hopefully they'll understand." -------------------------------
"If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you"-quote from Friedrich Nietzsche
-------------------------------------
I did a redraw of the Bathtub creature. I like this one more, so I'll delete the old one. When I say redraw, I mean I used photoshop to make it look like a futuristic tablet. That was the same case with the Who’s There? Case file.
These drawing and character belong to me, because you’ll either guess who this is or you’ll be shock by who this is. They’re very precious to me, because they are a part of me.
Don’t steal, characters belong to wolfdrago8
1 note · View note
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
“Who’s There?”
Subject File XXXXX
[Message received from **@&!%]
“Looks like you’ll need higher clearance...so sorry for that. Be sure to stick around though...once everything is revealed, you’ll be allowed to walk around our world.
P.S don’t get caught. It was already a hassle to get that video from that Submarine”
---------------------------------------------End of Message------------------------------------
“In a faraway realm, isolated from everything, there was a floating island. However, this was no ordinary floating island, nor was it an ordinary realm”
-Excerpt taken from Aequalis Legends.
-------------------------------------------
I did a redraw of the Who's There creature. I like this one more, so I'll delete the old one.
These drawing and character belong to me, because you’ll either guess who this is or you’ll be shock by who this is. They’re very precious to me, because they are a part of me.
Don’t steal, characters belong to wolfdrago8
0 notes
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media
Bathtub
“...What are you doing here?”
0 notes
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Text
The Sorrowful Nights and Nostalgic Days
I tried to push back the wave of emotions that tried to drown me as I quicken my pace throughout the empty hallways. I clamped my eyes shut as I let my feet take me wherever they want as a lump of emotions tried to escape my throat. Through my gnashed teeth I tried to breathe, but it seems I can’t calm down. Frustrated. Anger. Anguish. I don’t even know what I’m feeling anymore. I don’t think there are even words to describe what I feel. It’s just so frustrating that I can’t-
“Honey?” a soft voice called out to me as I looked up and saw my Star tilt her head with eyes filled with worry. My eyes glanced at the guest room that me and my Star were staying at that my feet had led me towards. “Honey, is everything alright?”
I couldn’t take it anymore.
My knees collapsed as tears escape my eyes as the sob I’ve been holding back was let out. Groveling at the floor as my face hid in my hands. To hide my guilt and shame.
“What’s wrong, honey?” Hurried footsteps and then a pair of arms took me off the floor and embrace my form.
“I just *sniff* I can’t-”
“It’s okay, honey. Just take your time” my sobs prevented me from muttering a single sentence let alone a phrase as they continue to choke me. I just cried there in my wife’s lap as she caressed my hair.
My hands grasped at her arms as the warmth that surround me was about to move away. “Please-please don’t-” begging for her to stay.
“Shh, shh, don’t worry don’t worry, I’m here, I’m here,” her soft voice consoling me, “I just think that maybe we should move to the bed. It can help”
I don’t remember how we got from the floor to our bed. I was just really tired, and it was the sense of warmth that engulfed my body that wrung me out of my daze. I was in my wife’s arms and not once did she stopped comforting me nor did I once lessen my grip around her arm. Afraid that if I let go,
she’ll disappear,
like everyone.
Occasional sniffles echoed the room as Nova tried to comfort me.
“…I miss them”. I choked out, “I miss them so much, Nova. I miss them so much!” I buried my face into my wife’s chest as another wave of tears and sobs escaped me.
“I know,” she tried to hide her trembling voice “I know Asher. I miss them too”, but I could hear her trembling heart.
“It hurts. It hurts so much”
“I know. I know” Her voice starting to waver.
“I don’t understand Nova. Why do they-Why are they so ungrateful for the things they have? Don’t they know it can all be taken away from in a single moment?!”
“I…I don’t know. I wish I knew”. Her voice break as her hands brought me closer to her as I can feel ruffling of my hair as she buried herself into it. It just felt right at the moment.
My hair felt damp as well as Nova’s chest as our own sorrows flooded out of our hearts and into our minds.
Wracked with grief and loss
to the Nostalgic Days we miss
and the Sorrowful Nights of Now.
Enough Angst for you? Oh you think this is the only one? Nah. My book is filled with heartbreaks and angst. My attempt in trying to make readers cry. I want my writing to make you guys cry (in a good way), because it’s something I want you guys to relate.
Anyway, meet Asher and Nova. I feel like you guys know what they’re talking about, but it’s up to you. I’m just scratching the surface of all the pain that’ll come for all my characters.
0 notes
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Text
Writing Prompt
I actually don’t know where I got this prompt from. I got it from a picture that said “angsty prompts” I think?
“You’re insane. Everything about this plan is illegal”
“Well, us being here is already illegal so let’s not talk about it”
“Uhhh, I don’t think there’s a rule that states we’re not allowed to dimension travel to other dimensions or other worlds”
“You being here is already illegal. You’re an Endworlder for crying out loud”
“Hey, that’s a bit racist”
“No, being racist implies I’m discriminatory against Mortalis of race, gender, ethnicity, etc. I apologize if it did sound racist”.
“No worries”
“What I’m saying here is that you’re a walking hazard that’s under the supervision of irresponsible children whose sole mission is to take out criminals”.
“Well what constitutes as being children as some of us are technically older depending on which species perspective we’re talking about here”.
Basically my Main Characters in a nutshell. By the way, the racist comment is NOT meant for anything. My main characters are in a way philosophical and/or questionable about stuff really.
0 notes
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Text
Writing Prompt 5
Tumblr media
From: https://numawokcreative.com/writing-prompts-1-10/
Mona slowly made her way across the marble floor, blood dripping from her long fangs.
“I thought ‘listening and talking things out’ was supposed to make them understand!”
“Murder works too” Mona shrugged as the excitement cause her constricted eyes to quiver. Her rapid shallow breathing alongside her dog-like jumps shows that the adrenaline of murder hasn’t left her system.
“Adaline isn’t going to like this you know” I groaned as Mona ran across the room.
“I know,” Mona finally stopped and turned to me, “but they were so insistent on lying to me because I’m a kid. I can literally smell their disgusting intentions!” Her eyes flicker as she emphasizes her point. “so I killed them-no, I tortured them!” her crazed smile spread across her face and her eyes constricted even more before she went back to running around the room.
“Well that explains the screams” I massage my forehead as I mutter underneath my breath, “anyway YOU’RE the one who needs to report this to Adaline”. Mona halted her footsteps.
“…yeah-I know-I know…” she replied weakly as she looked away whilst holding her right arm. “…Do you think…” she twiddled with her claws, “do you think she’s going to hate me more?”
“…*sigh*…” this poor child, “I don’t think she hates you sweetheart. Frustrated yes, but I don’t think she hates you”
“…I don’t…I don’t want to frustrate her”
“Then I suggest you start cutting back on those murders”
0 notes
wolfdrago8 · 3 years
Text
Writing Prompt 4
Tumblr media
Taken from: https://numawokcreative.com/world-building-prompts-1-10/
A small island with black sand and a smoking fire pit in the center
The embers of the flames have all died out in the fire pit. The wisps of smoke had already thinned out as they escaped their small dwelling that was surrounded by the ashy sand. The ashy sand surrounded the island until it reached the forests within the island itself. To sailors who have traversed the Seas of Aequalis itself, they would’ve known that the ashy sand was a warning of how dangerously close they are to one of the most elusive and infamous country Aequalis has ever known. They find the island itself eerie just by looking at, not to mention the mist that surrounded the island.
However, to the inhabitants of the island itself, they didn’t find at all eerie. In fact, they all found it beautiful and magical. Maybe it’s because they’ve been there for all their lives that they were able to find the beauty and magic that the outsiders could not see…
Like how the ashy beach with colours of the night can sparkle with their own stars of the sky,
Or how the beach and the mist can send someone to another world filled with mystery and wonders of their own,
Or how the calming waves, the rustling of the trees, and the feeling of the sand beneath their feet can make one feel attuned and relaxed in their own solitude…the recollection of their own thoughts and a haven for those who are looking to escape reality just for a tiny moment.
Outsiders would never grasp the full extent of beauty this island beholds, if only they are willing to put aside their fears and join the islanders for an adventure of a lifetime. If only…
If only they are willing to forget the rumours they’ve heard, the stories they were told when they were children about the island itself.
Stories of screams that echoed throughout the night.
Citizens that feast upon the flesh of criminals in public executions.
Criminals being hunted down just for the thrill of the chase.
Currency changes of body parts to feast and to trade.
Departments and School’s to get a license for Murder.
The worse one of all…is the Story of the Mad King.
A King who takes pleasure in torturing criminals that he was willing to broadcast his work all around Aequalis. The nightmares plagued the Aequalian’s slumber for many months to come.
A King who rules the island with an iron fist.
A King whose devotion to his Queen is downright terrifying.
What outsiders will never understand in the eyes and minds of the islanders is that their King is kind and wonderful person who gives the fairest of judgements. Their king tortures only those of the truly sinful. Their king who have helped and saved them from these criminals who have done atrocious things unto them and is only compiling with their selfish demands to give these criminals something worse than death because they’ve been hurt by these criminals. Their king who always and cares for his citizens and only want what’s best for them.
Their King who they’ve seen grieving for the one he lost, and their king who they’ve seen as the happiest man in Aequalis for reuniting with the one he loves again.
Their King and Queen of the Island of Vindicta.
0 notes