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rowdylupegang · 6 years

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[ Gao Stuff ]

aka, Kai heard a song and now it’s crafted an Entire Backstory (further).

Warning: I write a lot, there’s some death in there? Nothing explicit I don’t think. But it happens. Also I wrote a lot so like. yeah.

Wolf Mother, where ya been? You look so worn, so thin.

You’re a taker. Devils Maker. Let me hear you sing, hey-ya hey-ya.

Gao’s mother married into royalty. Originally she carried herself with pride and poise. But as the years wore on and her once proud husband began to lose himself to his obsessions, she employed some questionable tactics to try to regain her husband’s eye again. Her figure went from full and toned to withered and dilapidated very quickly- of course causing concern for the staff of the castle and her children that weren’t enraptured by their father’s words. No words could reach her and within a few years she became a listless ghost of herself before the fall of Arcadia. “Devil’s Maker” refers to the handful of her children that either met their end to the hands of her monstrous husband; or few the few that survived and became monsters themselves. Though it was lost to the history books her name was Nona (and she had nine sons, how ironic).

Wolf Father, at the door. You don’t smile anymore.

You’re a drifter, shapeshifter. Let me see you run, hey-ya hey-ya.

Gao’s father. Once revered as the hero of Arcadia - he inheirited the city from his father previous (who passed of old age, the crown was passed in good faith before the old king left this realm). In his young age, Lykaon was a warrior - thinking the crown far off. He immersed himself in battling the bandits along the borders of Arcadia and Altador - learning tactics and battle planning and became a cunning General. When news reached him of his father’s poor health he rushed back and on his journey home fell in love with a young woman and brought her home with him - sweet promises on his tongue. The nature of his father’s old age truly hit him (no one can escape The End) and he accepted the crown with a heavy heart. Being in love for the first several years of their marriage they had nine pups, all boys, varying in age. The first three were heavily raised by both King and Queen but as time went on it fell to the staff to care for and teach the other subsequent six. Except for the last pup, who was almost exclusively raised by Lykaon himself. It was during the first years of the final son’s birth that the King began to change - and not for the better. It began harmless enough (good, even) in that he began constructing great libraries and calling in the best scholars. Slowly his eyes lost their luster and became wide, roving - Mad. He insisted his youngest son consume every book he came across and eventually declared he was not only the strongest King in Neopia but also the smartest. “More cunning then even the Faeries.” During this phase in his life he began to speak more openly of his greatness, of his prowess, and said not-so-veiled threats to the current King of Altador. The Faeries, fearing the worst, came to step in - but it was too late. The Queen, enraged by this foolishness used her power to cast a spell to turn him to his ‘True Nature’...But this spell created the downfall not only for the King but the entire city of Arcadia. With his true nature corrupted not only his mind, but his body, Lykaon became a warped Lupe. A monster. What is said to be the first of the Werelupes. He attacked everyone near him, starting with his wife - all of his children, and his entire city. The Faeries saved who they could (taking, even, the youngest child and holding him close as he bled from his wounds). The children who survived were scattered to the many lands of Neopia.....

Lykaon was left to drift in the deep dark woods. Alone.

When I run through the deep dark forest, long after this began.

Where the sun would set, the trees were dead, and the rivers were none.

And I’d hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place...But there was no sound there was only me and my disgrace.

At this Gao had attempted to fight his father (as a mere child) and received for his efforts a scar across his chest and face. He would have been eradicated by the overwhelming monster his father had become if not for his mother. It had taken the literal fall of their home and the almost loss of one of her children before her listless nature was broken and she ran to the aid of young Garoulf. Sacrificing herself to save at least one of her children in the moment....It was terrifying to behold. At the behest of one of his older siblings Gao began to run. Blindly through the city, into the woods beyond, and he kept going. He kept running for what felt like days until finally he collapsed. He wearily looked up at his new surroundings and turned to see if any of his brothers followed him.

They had not... He was alone here. After passing out, when he awoke again he was in some sort of cave....And he spent the rest of his young adolescent days to adulthood living life in the valley below Tyrannia fighting monstrous creatures such as the Bargasaurus with his caretaker to supply the plateau with food that wasn’t just a giant egg. He became strong, and with proper care and patience, mastered the ability to shift between his normal Lupe form and his monstrous Werelupe form.

Wayward winds, the voice that sings of a forgotten land.

See it fall, child of Wolf, and lend a mending hand.

As he grew into a fine adult Lupe, Garoulf yearned for his home...For his family, if any remained. He had watched his own father destroy everything he’d ever known and loved with supernatural strength and and otherworldly body (part of which, he had been blessed with as well). Bidding his Tyrannian family good bye, Gao set off across Neopia to return to the remains of Arcadia. To build it back up, to create a safe haven for all Werelupes (and non-Werelupes alike). To create a city of knowledge and peace that his father had once attained. On his journey home he’d learned that his eldest brother - Canethus - had adapted a his own kingdom in the realm of the Haunted Woods and had dubbed himself the “Werelupe King”. He’d also learned Canethus was being....Less than honorable with his new powers. Vowing not only to rebuild Arcadia, Gao is now gathering his own army to put a stop to his older brother who would not listen to reason. His followers have begun calling him “King of the Werelupes” as a snub to Canethus.

[ almost forgot a link to the song ] - [ Unofficial Upload w/ lyrics since the music video has some flashing lights against a dark background ] (so the first link has a warning for flashing lights against a dark background and like, kaleidoscopic crazy cameras, the second one is just white bg, black text of the song)

#werelupe barks #neotag #you guys like characters right #Gao #Werelupe King has been slightly modified for my story needs #Gao will probably also file a formal letter of apology to King Altador #something really eloquent like #Sorry my dad tried to kill you #Cheers -Gao #While Gao does not RESENT the faeries like Canethus does he is not entirely comfortable in their presence #He will never step foot in the Hidden Tower or any Faerie buildings #hot tip: Gao's youngest brother may be Arkumo #maybe #we'll see #;3c

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dreams-ssssss-diary · 6 years

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1/7/18

19, 20....

I was in a Hot Topic with my bf and older sib. We were there just because? idk. My sib saw this table, and I wanna say it was a “degenerate sale” like, that was it’s name. But I’m not sure. The point of it was to grab as much as you could and drag it to the register without picking it up. Thing is the table was next to the cashier so it wasn’t hard.

As the cashier was ringing them up and I asked my sib how it was all gonna be paid, and then she said “oh, just put it on my uncle’s Apology Trust Fund.”

Dunno if that was an Apology Trust Fund as in “I’m using your money and I’m sorry” or “Here’s all this money other family members can use, I’m sorry.”

Along with this, you also had to write a story. I got to see the scenes in my dream:

A red wocky (??) saves an alligator from drowning in this jungle. The alligator swears never to attack wockys as thanks. However, the Wocky was here because she was running from her rival--an Aisha. Just then, a blue aisha crashes through the brush and faces the alligator menacingly.

I can choose what the alligator says, and later what the aisha says in response, but each button was an abstract symbol so I really didn’t have an idea in the first place.

The alligator asks why the aisha intends to fight the wocky knowing that he will also try to fight the aisha, and the aisha responds with “I know I am the strongest here, and....also.....this is a dream.”

The story went silent for a moment, and then a blur happened. The wocky and aisha were running from the jungle that was now on fire, seemingly putting aside their rivalry to preserve their lives. They ran through a grassy field and end up in what I assume is the Tyrannian Plateau. Also their butts were really big? and I could see their buttholes.

:/?

#dreams

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