Legend Moon [PG-13][Started/Always Accepting in OOC Thread]

[Merci]

The curse shall twist and bind

The moon will leave nothing left to find

The beasts will wither and tire

While the comet shall strike through like fire

 

Alsa was tapping on the table. This was madness, chaos. What was that red moon? Did it have any relation to the red comet? It felt queer, and strange. Because of that one object, werewolves were appearing all over. It was just chaos.

"I need to end this." Alsa muttered.

"There was no other option than to declare war. Really, there wasn't............"

 

Meanwhile, Wilfred just smiled in his 'mansion'. It used to belong to someone else....but now that someone else was long gone.

[Fader]

Xion was in his wolf form over the body of a vampire. Blood of the vampire was on his hands,

He Howled a warning Howl and scurried back to hie hideout away from the other werewolves. He saw the Hole in the ground he went back in the hole and covered it up for disguise. He changed back to a human. Life underground wasnt bad. He didnt have TV but he had a bed made of Hide of random animals he killed.

He ate whatever animal came to him, no exceptions although he wouldnt eat bugs.

[Kōsuke Ueki]

In a quest for power,

And in a quest for strength,

Two souls have brought their battles,

To a generational length.

 

Outside of Alsa's room, a figure listened to what he had to say out loud. It was in fact Edward, unsure of what to do. He then tried to knock on his door, but stopped in his tracks. I want to speak to him, but what should I say? he thought as he finally decided to knock on Lord Alsa's door, knowing that what he had to say might be important. He wasn't sure of how to explain it, but he new that it was something Alsa needed to hear. He was certain as he waited for a response.

 

Meanwhile, in an unknown hideout in the near forest, Makuta II laid in wait for his prey to come and kill him himself. It was either him or Edward. It won't be known until the final battle. Makuta was bored and decided to look around in the forest. It was the same all around; trees, grass, small rivers and creaks, the average things. He knew that eventually, the day would come that vengeance will be served.

[Merci]

Lord Alsa was for a moment, surprised, but brushed it aside. He walked towards the door, and opened the door. I wonder who that could be........it has been a while since someone's knocked on my door. Usually, they just burst it open with their kicks and shout out loud the thing they have to say.

"Yes? What is it?" He asked.

"People don't usually knock on the door these days. But anyway, come in. What is it?"

[Prince of Tennis]

Apollo crunched leaves as he walked. He had heard a strong howl, a few minutes back, and had to see if it was a a Werewolf. He put his hands on his holster and drew out both of his guns. The smell of fresh blood was in the air, Apollo stopped behind a tree, and slowly peeked on the other side.

 

"A dead Vampire?!?" He said aloud, he slowly walked to it and kneeled steadily to the ground.

"Anyone that could kill a Vampire, must be pretty strong...." Suddenly he looked at the Vampire's left shoulder, it had a deep gash, almost like a...BITE. There was a no doubt about it a Werewolf had killed this Vampire, Apollo quietly wished he could've killed this Demon himself. He needed to talk to the Werewolf so he could fully alline himself with the Wolf's race...

[Kōsuke Ueki]

Edward walked in the room, now understanding of what to say. "Lord Alsa, do you not recognize me?" he asked, slightly hesitant. "Do you not know of my father, Johnathan Mason? I'm Edward Mason, his son. I came to ask if you knew we have a traitor in our midst? If you already know, I shall leave if that is what you want." He wasn't exactly sure if he knew about Makuta's betrayal, but he didn't want to keep it in his head forever. If he just explains what's on his mind, he could possibly be trusted all of the time.

 

OoC: This should be around the time Alsa has a flashback of him first seeing Johnathan, but it's your choice.

[Merci]

"Johnathan Mason? Johnathan Mason.......Johnathan Mason......Oh, I remember him!" Alsa said. "He was that guy from twenty years ago.....And a traitor?" And he became serious. "Unless I could read minds and see every face for every second, I wouldn't be able to know a traitor."

He looked at Edward.

"So, Edward Mason, Son of Johnathan Mason, I have to ask. How could you know and, if what you say is true, who is this one 'traitor'?"

[Kōsuke Ueki]

Edward smiled. "Well, my lord..." he began. "His father worked for Elnar years ago. He too used magic, and was in fact my father's enemy. His name is Makuta. Near the end of the previous war, the two had obtained a special power that is now destroyed, since they both killed each other at the exact same time. And just like me, Makuta had a son as well, named after him. When he heard of our alliance, he was in denial and left the kingdom, wishing not to work with what he calls, 'monkey meat sacks'. Over the time I kept holding the anger inside of me, I created a sword; a special sword that I plan to use on him for the death of my father." He sighed. "And if you happen to see him any time later today, inform me when you can, because I want this conflict to end." He clenched his left fist and receded it.

[Merci]

He tapped his fingers together for a while before replying.

"And how do you know he was in denial?" Alsa asked.

The story seemed peculiar.

"Were you spying on him, or is a part of your memory tricking you due to your anger?"

[Kōsuke Ueki]

"He hates us humans and does not want to be in such an allegiance so long as I'm alive and that you can overpower him with ease." he began. "It is also confirmed that he might be hiding out in the forest nearby, planning an attack on me and possibly all humans. How I know that, I'm not entirely sure about, but I know something is going to happen, one way or another. If need be, I will need your assistance on killing him, if you are okay with that."

[Merci]

Alsa thought for a while, He analyzed Edward's words.

"You say he is in a forest? The werewolves would kill him right there and then if that were so. But there are exceptions, I suppose I will aid you in this quest of yours. But still....."

 

Wilfred then finished. He then opened up the curtains, where the Red Moon was. He concentrated on it, before he started growing fur. His back began bending a little, and fangs grew from his mouth. His ears widened, and his eyes began changing. His shirt was ripped off, and his nails turned into long, metal claws. He had transformed into a werewolf. He then jumped out the window, the sharp glass unable to stab through him. He fell to the ground, before howling. He then ran into the forest.

[Kōsuke Ueki]

"He's more powerful than you think." Edward began. "He is able to deal with any threat that comes his way. However, if it is Wilfred, then things might get interesting at the time being. And thank you. I am glad to have you on my side to end this conflict." He bowed respectively. If it is, in fact Wilfred, then Wilfred will probably regret what he is about to do. he thought.

 

Suddenly, a howl was heard all around the forest. Makuta had not expected this one bit. A werewolf is nearing his destination. By the smell of it, he had not expected someone of this power. Wilfred... he thought deviously as he headed back to his hideout and waited for the moment to strike. It's about time I show just how powerful I have become over the years. Without hesitation, a flash of white and black appeared for summoning his blade.

[Merci]

Wilfred stopped. He had sensed that his prey had already sensed him. His claws and fangs turned titanium, a trick that isn't a natural werewolf ability. Earlier, he had infused it with titanium, and now it is as strong as can be, a werewolf's powerful organic material enhanced by another powerful non-organic material. He followed his prey's tracks and scent, before finally finding him. But quickly, he jumped out into the open. Just for exercise, he broke off a tree like a twig and threw it deeper into the forest. He then snarled at the prey that he had found, but this prey seemed stronger. No matter, there were very little that can match his power.

[Kōsuke Ueki]

OoC: And Makuta was one of them. I'm sure of it.

 

"Well, well, well..." said Makuta as he walked back and forth. "If it isn't Lord Wilfred, ruler of the Werewolves. I'm surprised that you would come after me so early in this time of war. Allow me to introduce myself, unless your mind is too out of control to listen. I am Makuta II, traitor of the Human/Vampire Alliance and slayer of many of your men." He then summoned his blade. "This sword is my treasure; the reason why some of your men have been murdered in this forest. The reason as to why some of your reports have never been replied to. Now I get to face the one who began this frenzy." He laughed evilly. Let us see what he has up his sleeve. he thought to himself, making a very deviant smile towards Wilfred and makes his stance.

[Merci]

Wilfred snarled at his prey, called Makuta. "You are the demon that did this to my RACE?!" He said in anger.

His fur began hardening.

"That sword of yours is a product of Hell. You who did not take sides, prepare to face me, the Lord, the King, and the Alpha of the werewolves!"

He opened up his arms and then charged at Makuta in rage.

[Fader]

Xion walked out of the ground home and saw a foot he jerked him down the hole and tied him up. He was a vampire. Xion pulled out his crossbow and held it between the vampires eyes. "WHY!?"

 

The vampire looked nervous. "Why w-what?"

 

Xion pulled the arrow back. "why do you think we are welcome mats?" "Why do your kind hate wolves" "Why did they kill them!" Xion shot and threw the corpse out and saw a man sitting there. "Uhh oh uhh you are alligned with wolves right, i hope?" "If you wish to join us make yourself comfortable why not come into my underground home out of this c-c-cold?"

[Taion]

Soren looked out of the small bar with wine in hand. It was a delicious human drink that soothes his nerves. He knew too much already not to drink too much of it. He flashed his fist-daggers and admired the shine. The waitress came to him and he immediately hid them. He paid the check and left for the door. He smelled the crisp night air and walked toward the forest. The leaves crunched under him with every step. He heard a voice somewhere in the distance. He whipped out his fist-daggers and walked cautiously to the sound. He then heard the sound of a crossbow. This time he knew it was a threat. He raised his daggers and walked a bit further. He smelled blood. It was a sickly sweet smell only his other side knew. He squinted and saw a man with what looked to be reddish brown hair standing over a figure with a figure with a arrow sticking out of it. He stepped close and smelled the man with a crossbow. It was a nasty stench of rats and other various animals. Oh how he hated that stench. He hoped that this man was civilized. He stepped out of the shadows and into view. "Who are you?" He called out. He pointed his blade at the man. A simple question that he hoped would have a simple answer.