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When a player dies they can chose to re-spawn or remain gone This world canonically is one of many, each one created by someone. This “creator” decides what the rules are in the world. For example hardcore worlds will not give you an option to re-spawn at all. When a player dies in a “free” world, they can choose to re-spawn at any time. Their essence, for the brief time they are dead, goes to the void where they have the potential to meet and talk with others. When you choose to re-spawn, your essence relocates to your last “safe” spot and you become alive again, mostly without scars, except for if it was a god that harmed you. See Scars for more info. The creator can force a re-spawn but not force them to remain gone. See Karl being forced to revive
Shewolf has attempted to return all memories but did she succeed? In this case we will leave up to you, the player, what you think would make the most sense and be most interesting for your character. Below you will find a list of options as to why it might have gone wrong. Option 1: Everything worked, they remember their lives before joining the server, they remember everything that happened in the current and past worlds. They are free to be themselves, but are still trapped on the server. Option 2: For whatever reason the player's memories did not return. They still only remember the 1.19 world. Option 3: They remember their past life but not 1.19 world. Option 4: They remember nothing.
When a person decides to go through the change their essence travels through Order and then returns to their body Order calls people who undergo origin changes changelings. Once their essence travels through order and back their body will transform to match their new essence (ex. Merlings receive their gills). If you want to do something special for your origin change you can talk to Poison and you can rp out this origin change. If not below you will find the standard experience. After making your journey to the altar, you light one of the candles. You sit down, looking around, waiting. The silence suddenly hits you, no longer do you feel your legs touching the surface. You are floating in the nothing, endless void all around you. You aren’t scared, it’s so tranquil. A voice whispers to you with no words asking what your change will be, your mind floating to whatever you want. A warm light engulfs you, taking from you, adding to you and finally, you are done. It’s a jarring experience when all your senses crash back into you like a wave, but it was worth it. You are not the same as you were before. Standing up, you snuff out the candles and walk away, towards your new life.
A scar gotten from a god never fades, no matter how many times you change or re-spawn When a god kills someone this scar is not just physical but also carved into their essence. This means that no matter how your appearance or origin might change you will always carry this scar. A player needs to have agreed beforehand to this being a possibility when fighting a god. We will not force scars on you and previous fights only resulted in scars if you want them
Although they might look different from a sheep or enderman they are just like them, mindless Created just to populate the world they do not have any consciousness, they are just like every other mob.
No matter how much you think you know about tech, nothing seems to work? Although with your memories now returned you remember your other worlds you can’t seem to make the same kind of machines. Strange. It's almost as if the rules of the world are preventing it, making even a perfect contraption non functional.
Your appearance is influenced by how you see yourself You can wake up one day looking completely different, just because something in your mind changed the way you see yourself. The only thing that can never change is the scar given by a god. This explains skin changes
Coms visually appear different to each person. Everybody receives messages. Whether it is server announcements, whispers or general chatting. To each person these messages can appear differently. When a person receives a message, it is perceived by them in a unique way, that is specific to their soul. One person might see messages coming from a watch on their wrist, another might have messages received to them through birds that fly up and whisper the message. Each person also sends messages their own, unique way. No matter how a message is sent, what method is used, it will always appear how you visualize it. So if someone who sees messages through a watch sends them to a person who receives them from a bird, the person receiving the message will see the bird. The message gets sent to the heart of the server and comes back out in the form of the person who will be receiving it. Same thing the other way, if the bird person sends out a bird with the message, the bird will disappear into the heart of the world, and come back out as a digital message sent to the other person's watch. This means that lore wise, (using Nicknames) people can potentially “hack” messages to have them received by the name of another person, as you do not see that person's visualization, but your own, you only have the name to rely on to know who sent the message.
Player Name: WolfQueen Pronouns: She/Her Domains: Creation Ideals: N/A Bonds: ? Background: Currently being rewritten.
Player Name: Shewolf117 Pronouns: She/Her Domains: Life and Death Ideals: N/A Bonds: Cirawynn, Mocha Background: Currently being rewritten.
Player Name: PoisonDreams Pronouns: They/Them Domains: The Natural Order Ideals: ? Bonds: ? Background: There is not much known about Order. The following is all that has been gathered about the elusive god: In charge of making sure the rules of the world are followed, they are also known for guiding people through the Origin Change process. There are rumours that outcasts like piglins and illagers treat them as one of their own.
Player Name: Cirawynn Pronouns: She/Her Domains: The End and Enchantment Ideals: Knowledge, Friends, Family, Loyalty to the End, Doesn’t want to hurt anyone else, wants to be left alone, wants to go home to the End Bonds: Shewolf (Old Friend), Greydogfin (Friend), Bunny (Friend), Noctera (Sister), End Mobs (Treasured People), Wolfqueen (Enemy) Background: Born in the End, Cirawynn was an Elytrian taken by Wolfqueen as an attempt to control the End. This failed. She became close to a little ghost called Shewolf, who ended up becoming her first, and only, friend. Seeing this, Wolfqueen decided to turn Cirawynn into a goddess to better protect Shewolf. However, upon seeing Shewolf was in constant pain and Wolfqueen unable to fix it, Cirawynn went mad with grief and used her powers over the weather to create a storm that destroyed a world before it could have the chance to live. Seeing this, Wolfqueen subdued Cirawynn and took her memories once more, causing her to forget her only friend and believe herself to be Wolfqueen’s youngest daughter alongside Noctera. Now happy and oblivious, Cirawynn carried her duties of Sky and Warfare out to the letter. However, when starting to question why the mortals were upset with Wolfqueen and finding out some truths that were not what she was told, Cirawynn attacked her ‘mother’ and was banished to the End. Back home for the first time in years, the End reclaimed its lost daughter and transformed her from a goddess of storms and war into it’s own first, and final, god. Returning to enact retribution, Cirawynn fought alongside the mortals and Noctera to bring Wolfqueen down with a renewed hatred for the Creator Goddess that stole her from her true family and home. But this came with a price. Now unable to go home to the End, Cirawynn stays an elusive goddess that prefers spending her time in her library with her remaining friend and Champion, Greydogfin, trying to find a way to return back home to the starry End from whence she came.
Player Name: N/A Pronouns: She/Her Domains: The Sun and Moon Ideals: Those who worship Noctera can be drastically different. Those who live in the sun must always shed light on darkness, spend their days out under its rays, and live life with a positive outlook. Those who live in the darkness take solace in the peaceful quiet of night. The lines of morality are blurred, anything that happens in the shadows stays in the shadows. As long as your acts are done under the light of the sun, the moon, or the cover of shadow, you will gain Noctera’s favour. Bonds: WolfQueen, Cirawynn, Chaos, Order, Shewolf Background: Noctera was an accident. Something that was never meant to be, but was adopted nonetheless. She once was a wisp of magic floating through the void until WolfQueen found her, recognized her for what she was, and kept her, shaping her into a form that pleased her. WolfQueen saw what she had created and saw the potential of an obedient being made from her own blood. WolfQueen infused a shard of herself into Noctera, and with her newly made soul she ruled by WolfQueen's side. Deciding to lighten her burden of watching over the world she had created, WolfQueen gave Noctera power over all nature. She watched over every world for WolfQueen, guarding the seas, earth, animals, and skies. However, she became lonely, watching over Shewolf and maintaining the world while WolfQueen left to find new souls. As the world grew, it became harder to control alone. Inspired by what she had done with Noctera, WolfQueen created Order, Chaos, Cira, and Raelig. Noctera's work became easier to manage, but the loneliness did not. Noctera wanted all of WolfQueen's attention again, but it never came. She slowly started resenting Wolfqueen, who would never show her the love she craved. Noctera began experimenting with her abilities, creating helpers for herself so she'd never be alone. One day, she took it too far. Noctera desperately wanted a family, so she created what WolfQueen had forbidden. A mortal imbued with her power, a demi god named Zethar. Her son. Once she discovered Zethar, she murdered him in front of Noctera, then locked his soul away forever. For her disobedience, Noctera was stripped of her powers of creation and forced to take on the domain of the Sun and Moon. Though Cirawynn was a source of happiness for Noctera, it was not enough to ease her pain. As WolfQueen was defeated in the War, Noctera asked Shewolf to erase her memories. Without her memories, Noctera was overwhelmed by her abilities and unable to protect herself from outside influences. Maddened by her own powers, Noctera flapped her wings and flew into the sky like a great comet, her soul blazing into the sun and moon. To this day, it is said that she watches over the land from the sky, happy to fulfil the first task given to her when she had felt loved by WolfQueen.
Player Name: N/A Pronouns: It/Its Domains: Redstone and Science Ideals: Followers of Talis strive to learn everything they can about the world. Redstone is an efficient tool that must be utilised correctly. This mission doesn’t necessarily require empathy. Order and logic are the foundations of a good scientist. As long as progress is made, whether by observing or experimenting, Talis’ favour will be gained. Bonds: WolfQueen, Order, Balance Background: Not much is known about the god of redstone and science. Most of what is known is that it was brought into the world to help keep it alive and running. But after the defeat of [ERROR: FILE CORRUPT] its memory banks were tampered with. It seems that someone did not want to be remembered…all Talis knows is that it is to help someone…but it does not know exactly who.
Player Name: N/A Pronouns: She/Her Domains: The Seasons and Weather Ideals: Followers of Mayve appreciate nature and embrace the change of seasons, decorating accordingly. Those with the most bountiful harvest of the season attract Mayve’s favor. Rain, thunderstorms, and any major weather event is to be celebrated and cherished. Bonds: Noctera, Cirawynn, Shewolf (Life) Background: Mayve once ruled over a place known as the "Faewild", a long forgotten kingdom. She ruled over the domains of magic and nature until she was stripped of her memories and tossed into WolfQueen's world. Here she ascended to Goddesshood and watched over the domains of Fortune and Treasure. After the defeat of WolfQueen, her memories were restored, and Mayve's domains shifted to the Seasons and Weather. Her once greedy heart is now able to heal as she follows her true passion for nature and the weather patterns of the sky.
Player Name: Mochalit Pronouns: He/Him or It/Its Domains: Fire, Riches, War Ideals: Appreciates those with determination, fighting prowess, and acceptance of change; However, Mocha tends to be accepting of just about anyone so long as they aren’t unnecessarily cruel. Bonds: Shewolf, Jingles, Nether Inhabitants, those against Wolfqueen Background: The God of Fire had small beginnings, being unceremoniously brought into the world at random-- he started off floating across the world as a measly ghost. As an incorporeal being, Mocha decided to keep to himself, as to not scare other inhabitants of the world, and took up residence in a nearby savannah, with nothing but the meager possessions in his pack and a determination for something greater. Slowly but surely he scrounged around for any materials he could find, with as little social interaction possible. Mocha kept a close eye on the politics of others, and their relationships between one another, but never once stepped in-- that was, until he learnt of the existence of the Church of Rebirth. So, clad in the most protective gear he had, he took his first real journey into the world. Mocha attended one of the Church's sermons-- specifically, its second sermon since its opening. Upon entering, he was greeted with a grand building the likes of which he had never seen before, and such a great concentration of people that he was immediately interested. Atop a pedestal stood the prophet of immense renown, one Mocha had been observing for quite some time, the one called Karl. Taking a seat, the unassuming ghost had set a menagerie of events into motion that would forever change him, through body, soul, and mind. Mocha would go on to join the Church of Rebirth, volunteer to protect its people through any means necessary, and, as a byproduct of that fact, was ascended to fiery godhood at the hands of the dictator herself: Wolfqueen. Following his ascension, he went on to join the final battle against Wolfqueen as a powerful ally, thanks to his new godly powers. After her favorable defeat, and the creation of the new world of Terra Lupi, Mocha had found a taste for battle, and a fondness for the Nether and its riches-- He currently rules over the domains of fire, and war, as well as the subdomains of wither and fortune. Nowadays, he hangs out with fellow members of the Church, who remain situated in the Nether. Mocha also enjoys keeping an eye on Wolfqueen's cell at all times, and fighting pretty much anyone--or anything-- that will let him.
Player Name: JenuineJessie Pronouns: It/Its Domains: Balance Ideals: N/A Bonds: None Background: Balance was once the giant commonly known as Karl. Karl founded and led the Church of Rebirth, but was brutally murdered by WolfQueen during their second sermon. After Karl's tragic end, they went missing. The Church led a world wide search for them, spearheaded by Cirawynn and Jingles. Karl was eventually found by WolfQueen in the void where they were stuck between rebirths. They refused to be reborn as a God, to lose their values and beliefs, but WolfQueen took that choice from them and forced them to be reborn. This caused Karl's psyche to break, fracturing their memories and causing immense pain. WolfQueen took advantage of Karl's confusion, offering to take away their pain if they agreed to have their memories removed. Karl, disoriented and suffering, accepted.
Karl was then ripped apart and turned into Balance. Balance was sensed but not seen during the Battle of WolfQueen fighting for both sides. Balance was given form by Order, its memories sealed and body altered to help numb its mind to the pain. Balance does not know anything about the world and wishes to discover more; to understand the people of this world and find the reason for why it is. It knows of the Gods and knows of the players, hearing echoes of happenings in the world and calls to aid. It does not matter who beckons, but if the world stands against them. It stands against the majority, as it wishes to understand those who stand alone.
Player Name: Raelig22 Pronouns: He/Him Domains: N/A Ideals: N/A Bonds: N/A Background: Raelig was born into the world as a god of decay, rot and vengeance, a vile creature who reveled in the last moments of all living things. However this form was contrary to the spirit that inhabited his vessel. The memories from lives past captured, warped and repressed by Wolfqueen left remnants in the dark recesses of his twisted mind, and he secretly had… urges. Urges that no one could know about, to try to help something to grow. The thought was such anathema that he gave in to the urges in private and established a small secret garden where he would try to grow things, to little avail as the seedlings and plants would all inevitably begin rotting and die. The confusing turmoil of opposing feelings and memories made him envious of others who could happily be around others without causing suffering. He fell into a disastrous emotional spiral that saw him eventually have a mental break in the middle of the Church of Rebirth, where he began openly questioning Wolfqueen in front of mortals and gods alike. He begged for answers to the confusion, to absolve the painful dichotomy that was his mind and make him feel right.
Wolfqueen all too happily obliged, almost without a second thought. Soon after Wolfqueen took Rae to his shrine along with Noctera, where she deconstructed Rae and launched his soul into limbo for what felt like eternity, as his essence was rebuilt from the ground up, atom by atom, cell by cell, memory by memory, until he finally became something new. Something whole. Something that he felt he belonged in. No longer did he feel like a parasite stowed away aboard a dying host, but a new seed bursting with possibility.
From little things, big things grow. And he took the time to sink his roots into the new world, soaked up the experiences, spread his boughs, and faced his leaves toward the bright sky. Raelig’s last act as a God was to give up his body and soul to help make Terra Lupi. His place of rest is a great tree at the center of the world.
World blows up
Shewolf was sent to live in the End for protection
Noctera and Poison made God, told to protect Shewolf Cherry tree event Blew up 4th world (update from 1.18 to 1.19)
World ended (1.19 to 1.19.2)
World Corruption / Chaos
Was destroyed by Cirawynn when she found out about Shewolf. WolfQueen took Cirawynn’s memories and reset the world. Created Eighth World (the lore booming one) Cira, Gumi and Rae are all turned into Gods (upon creation) Champions created Truth Seeking and The Following Book Signing Fates Intertwined First Sermon of The Church of Rebirth Church of Rebirth Sermon: Forging our Path Raelig’s Re-awakening Church of Rebirth: Creating a Champion Daughters Talk Mocha’s Awakening Noctera Leaves Home Discovery of the Lost Disciples of the Church The Change of a Hero Order Restores Balance Order’s Report Birth of a Champion Order’s Report Part 2 Bunny Calls For Help Truth’s Finding Calm Before the Storm Beyond Reach Gumi and Noctera Plot Their Revenge The Beginning of a Plan The Beginning of the End When the Heavens Open Wide The Reveal Fox's Hunt for the Rabbit Lost and Returned Call to War Death of the Troubled Souls The War The Fall of a Tyrant A Flame Extinguished/After the News To Whom It May Concern An Apology and a Loss Innocence Lost Cookies to a Tyrant Company of Wolves
Shewolf's First Death/New Book Arrival Discovery of a Shattered Star Rats and Souls A Godly Meet and Greet
Existence is a fickle thing when you can switch between states of matter. I used to think becoming everything and nothing was incredibly uncomfortable, I would avoid it as much as possible, I hated those lessons with every ounce of my nothingness and everythingness.
Yet as days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries and millennia pass, both in painfully slow milliseconds, and in lightning quick blinks and centuries have passed speeds, forcing nothingness and everythingness into one single being becomes painfully slow and limiting.
Especially when sickness forces me to change back. When the feeling of wind, sea, fire, lava, blocks, people, mobs, matter, trees and flowers everything becoming one creates a sharp nagging pain of nothing and everything. When the pain begins to infect my worlds, I am forced to find a way to remove it. Information comes quickly when you exist everywhere at once. And in no time and in all time, I have found an abstract piece of an idea in one hybrids mind. Fitting, the idea springs from the abstract thoughts of a Hybrid, I don’t stop to find anything else out, I leave the Hybrid be, on yet another world, this one created by an everything and nothing that is not me.
The idea of splitting the part of me that came from my mother is an odd one, splitting myself sounds wrong but also right. The Human part of me is not designed to be everything at once. It may be genetically inclined to survive splitting itself into everything, but it is not meant to sustain it. And so, with an idea in mind, I search again, through all written words, all abstract and conscious thoughts, someone somewhere somewhen will have found the information on how to split two parts of a person safely.
Unsurprisingly I find it in a world of Hybrid-Hunters. An awful world, full of pain, longing, desperation, red soaking the grounds, screams filling the air, ash spilling out of burning bodies, a place that brings an almost long forgotten emotion, a deep stirring heat that causes the world itself to tremble, the being that created the world springs out surrounding me in a warning to leave my world alone. Get out. I have my information, spilling into my consciousness as the Elf’s life force spills out into me and into the Other. I grab the force, taking it with me as I leave, another surge of emotion splitting the world, the lash of power from the Other washes through me as I cradle the Elf’s soul to myself. Wrong! I send back, bringing myself and my new package to another empty space in the vast nothing of the universe.
It barely takes a moment now to create another world, seeding it from where I hold the Elf’s soul, a Birch Wood forest springing around us as a new world is brought into being from my wants and wishes alone. Concentrating, I begin to bring myself back together wincing as the pain of my Human side becomes real and tangible, my Physical form almost wrecked with pain, unable to keep the standing position I initially chose, I am forced to my knees, body shaking as the effects take their sweet time to settle once more to a manageable level. Time passes, the world around me springing to life as I breathe deeply, the pain achingly slowly reducing to a constant thrumming ache rather than overwhelming spikes of agony.
Shaking off the rest of the pain, I push myself back up to my feet, the human side of me gaining more control once again as it flushes, cheeks, ears and nose gaining heat as it notices we are being watched. I turn my attention to the forest around to see a white wooled sheep watching us from the distance. I scoff at the stupidness of my Human side getting physical reactions to a mindless mob. Turning my attention away again, allowing the Human side of me to take control and begin the machinations of a small, wooden house, I take a hold of the soul I took from the Hybrid-Hunters world. I lay it on the bed my Human side places down - using my infinite storage instead of killing the mobs around us to do so - taking control of the matter of nothing that always surrounds everything, I fashion it into a body, using emotions and thoughts from the soul itself to shape what it wants. A taller than normal body is formed, skin as pitch black as the void, a simple smile on the face, simple blue clothing on top. The soul, happy with its new form settles in, I breathe in the last spark of life needed and watch as the form takes is first breath, immediately coughing as empty lungs get their first taste of fresh, forrest air, blood begins to pump around its being filling the rest of its organs and bringing life into the body that ten minutes ago was pure molecules.
The soul, now living again in a different, chosen body, opens its eyes, seeing my Human form, the first words I hear, other than the death screams from its previous life, are a “Thank you.” I allow the human side to take over, the last interaction I have had - not counting the Other, was millenia ago.
“I’m sorry that happened to you, is there a world we can take you to?”
“No,” the Elf answers, his shoulders dropping as he sits up on the bed, “There’s no one left.”
“The Hunters?” I cut in for clarification, a simple nod answered me and I pulled back, Allowing the Human side to take over again, “Would you like us to find another world for you, we can find an old or newer one, further away from the Hunters.”
“Can’t I stay here?” He asks, Glancing outside the small windows the Human side had made, where we can see the trees,grass, hills and a little pond. “I just want to live peacefully in the woods.”
“I mean, I suppose so but this world is empty. We only just made it now.” The Human answers, I begin to tune out the conversation, instead concentrating on the abstract thought that came from the Elf. An idea that memories themselves are what creates a living being. That if you change the memories, you can change the person. The Worlds don’t work quite like that, but the Elf had a point.
A person is only themselves due to the memories they have gathered throughout their lives. Their physical make-up is different, that's generally determined by their makers. But who a person is, what they do, how they interact, that is all powered by their experiences. And perhaps, if I can take enough experiences from enough people, I would be able to create a fully functioning body. I wouldn’t have to change form any more. Perhaps if I split the Human and myself I would be able to possess a Human form myself, without the pain of forcing Everything and Nothing into a single existence. If this body, or form itself is created from many different peoples' existences and forms... It might be able to hold myself.
But where would I be able to get enough experiences without bringing on the wrath of an Other? The Others create worlds and open them for Souls to join, if I do the same, I could get Souls to come and take from them. A few memories from each Soul that comes shouldn’t be too much harm. A couple memories per Soul, a couple experiences per Soul, and as they are in my World, the Souls experiences would grow and become stronger. I should be able to link the new body to each person, to each memory and experience which would allow the Body to grow stronger the longer the connected Souls live here. This should be do-able.
As I make my decision, I tune back into my body and the Human and Elf. It seems time has passed as I have been thinking, as usual time is hard to grasp when it is both infinite and non-existent at the same time. They have been busy during my thoughts. There are several buildings, they have farms set up, the beginning of a large tree trunk, and both are suited up in Diamonds. The Human is in the middle of preparing a Nether Portal when I transfer my current plans to it and allow it to inform the Elf that we will be leaving.
Once it has done so, I push forward, pulling infinity back into myself, ignoring the cut off scream from the Human as it is split back into myself. Back into my natural form, I split myself to cover the largest area, first I complete the world the Elf and Human were on. I expand it, telling it to allow more areas, more biomes and more animals to spawn, having a little fun with some of them myself. I have been to enough different worlds to have some ideas on what is interesting. The final change I make is to make the World Hybrid empowered. I make sure anyone that joins the world will have the option to choose what type of Hybrid they will be.
Happy with my creation, I make my way out for the Searching Souls, those in the void looking for new worlds and experiences. I find a handful, a small amount who know each other. I go to them, implanting ideas in their minds. Informing them that the cost of five memories each they can join a new world, they can become better than they are, they can be safe and at peace. One by one they accept. And I am given the first of the memories I need. I grab the five Souls and pull them with me back to my World Creation. I set their Souls free, showing them their options for what Hybrid they wish to be and as they do so I take the offered memories, holding them at a distance, unwilling to be sucked into them.
I wait until the five Souls have chosen their Hybrid forms and Spawned in the World, being greeted by the Elf before I back away from the World and into the Void that surrounds it. In the Void, safe from disturbance, I concentrate on my new task.
No time passes and yet millenia pass. The World above, below and all around me grows as the Souls invite more to join. Each time they bring another Soul I receive another five memories. Linking the memories to their original Souls is easy, the experience gained by the Souls keep feeding the memories, keeping them strong and alive.
I succeed in making a body, one similar to my Human image and after a period of time, long enough that many generations of Souls have been on the World above but short enough that the World itself is still thriving, I manage to coerce the many memories I now hold into the Body. The Body itself, finally animates. The memories and experiences finally being enough to bring a consciousness within it.
I locate a mistake in the body almost immediately. The body has its own consciousness. And one that is willful enough to now allow itself to be Destroyed for my sake. In a peak of frustration, I pull myself back in, letting out the Human side so that I can sit back and think my way through the problem whilst the Human side deals with the Mistake. As I pull my consciousness back, shaking off the pain of transforming so that I can think, I notice with a frown that the pain is not fading away as it usually would be. Instead it is rising. Instead of pushing and pulling and burning and tearing fading into uncomfortableness, it is rising, the pulling and ripping getting stronger, my own Other Soul being yanked away somehow. I tune back into the Human’s mind to see it be pulled from myself and enter into the Memory Form instead. The Form collapses, trembling in place as I am forcibly yanked back into control of my body, a form for myself left behind but no Human side to control it.
The sudden lack of constant company throws me off. I step back, being in the Void the step takes me to where the HumanMemory? Is barely a dot in the distance. As I reel over the painful emptiness in my being, and the feeling of a body being fully my own, I watch as in the distance, the spec that is the Memory’s body slowly gets larger.
In the time it takes for me to recover, the Form is in front of me. I find myself staring at my Human form from the outside instead of from within. The surrealness of seeing myself but not being able to reach for instantaneous control is unsettling.
“I think this is the better solution, don’t you, Other?” The Human/Memory questions, its voice the same as how it always sounded in my head yet different, the echoes of the memories now within it has poisoned it somehow. It is softer, weaker than it would be when it was me. “You are a Creator, you should not be messing with the Mortals like me. I am not you, Other I never was. We both know that. I was trapped within you as much as you were trapped within me.”
“That was not your decision to make,” I voice, flexing my new bodies voice for the first time. I am pleased to hear the power that I should possess comes through.
“Yet if I am you and you are me, it was our decision, was it not? After all if I am you I can’t have had a thought you yourself did not have, correct?” The Human/memory Logics back at me. I narrow my eyes at it. It is correct, it is me, but it is also not me. Just how much me is inside of it? What can it do?
“This body was for myself, so you could have this one.”
“No,” The human interrupts, “You made the body because you wanted to give up your powers and leave me with it all. You wanted to abandon your responsibilities to someone else so you could play Mortal for a while.”
“Are you saying you don’t want these powers?” I ask, straightening myself so I am standing at my full height, annoyingly the Copy is the same height, “That you don’t want to be able to make everything perfect, to bring all those Hybrids with us from that other world and keep them safe in your own? You wouldn’t jump at the chance?”
“I would love to be able to bring every hurt and injured person to these lands where we can all be at peace, but that is not my place. My place is to be your moderator, my place is to ensure you keep your humanity. I am not the one with the powers, I am your subconscious. I am what keeps you at bay from starting wars with Others. You would not have lasted in a Mortal body, it is not designed to hold your power. And I could not have held your power myself, we both know this. This world would have incinerated if you took this body, I would not have been able to hold that power in.”
“If we were to increase the power in the body, create more links, take more memories it would hold the power needed-”
“NO! I do not want that power, Other. I don’t wish to be a God. I never was the God or the Creator I was the “puny little Mortal” as you would call me. I was the one holding you back, we both know that. You wanted to be mortal, well here we are. This is you being Mortal. Being separated from your Humanity is the closest you will ever get.”
“Then, what? You wish to go back down to the world, get cosy with that elf and the others, and just be a Mortal? Just give up on the power, on what allows us to be strong, on what lets us create worlds, give up on helping others?” I bite back …
“No, I do not wish to give up, I do not wish to become Mortal and feel what they feel but I would rather do this myself than you. We don’t know the consequences of you becoming this and I do not wish to find that out. You were going to separate us either way, I did not have a choice in that. I just chose to ensure we wouldn’t destroy everyone in that world we just spent the last millenia making into a safe haven.”
“So you chose those weaklings over us, then? They somehow matter more than you and me? They are nothing, mere Mortals, mere vessels of memories that were used and thrown away so you could have that body.”
“No! Why are you taking words out of my mouth? I-” She pauses, looking vaguely irritated as she waves her hands around, “we need actual names for ourselves, I don't think you being “other” and myself being.. Whatever I am will work.”
“Well I don’t think I need a name, I am the Other, the Creator.. You are just Mortal now, correct? So I will refer to you as such.” I smirk at the appalled glare I receive from the copy, “Or I can keep referring to you as “copy” if you would prefer.” The copy looks away, glancing up at the world, we are far enough away to not see any buildings or significant changes, but close enough to see landmarks, the copy seems to zone in on a specific area, I roll my eyes at the obvious assumption she has found where her Elf is.
“I went by a name whilst you left me to live up there, I think I would like to keep that name now that I am separate.”
I roll my eyes but decide to indulge it anyways with a nod.
“Shewolf. Thats what Zunni called me, and I would like to remain as such. We should give you a name too, afterall you are the sole God of this world, right? People should know who they are to worship.”
“I suppose WolfQueen could work for myself, a.. Regal name. Befitting of my station, I believe.”
Blah blah blah getting stuck again
Shewolf goes down to the world, WolfQueen notices residue magic left behind, this magic turns out to be Noctera, cultures Noctera into being.
On world, Shewolf has a kid (maybe oofing this part out cause no families?) and after a time, a war breaks out. Players end up fighting for resources, Shewolf gets involved, gets PVP killed for the first time, WolfQueen feels this death whilst in the middle of making Noctera and shoots off onto the World to check. Finds Shewolf Respawning, figures out what happened and destroys the world, taking Shewolf with. Takes Shewolfs memories, and tells Noctera to make a new world whilst putting Shewolf into some sort of suspended animation. This begins World 2.
Date Unknown Event type Event Public Core Members WolfQueen Players
Event Description A minor festival where players could come to the enchanted forest and ask for a new origin. Summary Event where players got new origins. References N/A
Date Unknown Event type Lore Public Core Members Superbunny Silent (Pimpek) Shewolf Noctera WolfQueen Event Description An event that had been planned and executed by Bunny (Who thought of the idea) and Silent (Who was bribed.) The event climaxed with the attempted imprisonment of Shewolf, followed by one of the only times Wolfqueen has made herself seen, finished with Bunny being executed by Silent, as payment. Summary Bunny tries to imprison Shewolf. References https://youtu.be/h_OJLgClQQU
Date 08/12/2022 Event type Lore Pubic Core Members Zethar GloomyGumi Shewolf Cirawynn SuperBunny Dany Event Description Big Old Giant hole was found that led down to the deep dark. Gumi, Bunny and Shewolf got very curious and decided to investigate. Cirawynn (the mother hen, voice of reason unable to… deter their insane ideas, follows along to protect them) Inside the hole they find an Ancient City with a tomb at its center. Within this tomb they find a Giant being who appears to be.. In status. Despite Cirawynns warnings, Gumi went ahead and woke up this being. Procession was led to get Zethar out of the Ancient City. Due to some of Cirawynn’s magic teleporting them out and the wings and wall climbing abilities of the others there, they made it to the surface where they were promptly bombarded by phantoms. Zethar was led into the nether portal near Noctera’s temple and taken to live with GloomyGumi, who adopted him as her own child. Noctera was later informed of this by one of her followers who had accompanied the party and was a spy for the nature goddess. Summary Zethar was found and adopted by Noctera. References N/A
Date Unknown Event Type Lore Private Core Members WolfQueen Cirawynn Shewolf
Event Description Cirawynn learns that Shewolf is in a permanent state of pain and can not remember any of her past. WolfQueen is unable to fix this and leaves Shewolf as she is. This greatly angers Cirawynn who creates a storm so big it destroys the world. WolfQueen decides to take Cirawynns memories to stop her destroying the world, removes the world and starts creating yet another one. Summary Cirawynn gets upset and destroys the world with a storm. WolfQueen wipes Cira’s memories and creates a new world.
Date 27/04/23 Event type Lore Private Core Members WolfQueen Noctera soulus_eques (Coldamaze) SkyCaptain Detreich Event Description Wolfqueen creates books for mortals to sign creating peace between parties. Noctera makes a treaty for peace with Soulus eques V only to break it as soon as it was made, sending them to the end where Noctera begins “Truth Seeking” looking for any answer she could find. Shortly after her soon to be champions found out the goddess disappeared they when after her finding out about the banishment reenacted the same only to be banished finding her in a place “void” of life. During this time Noctera begins to have time to herself even pushing her soon to be champions away and sinking into the “void” of time and the shadows of the ender folk. Her mind slowly changed in personality and her powers shifted away from nature to a shadowy power that allowed her to control time, shadows and light. When finding the diaries of her mother she came into the information that was what she needed to show the church that not all gods are evil. Summary Noctera breaks a WolfQueen treaty and is sent to the End as punishment, where she is corrupted. References N/A
Date 28/04/2023 Event type Core Members Shewolf SuperBunny Event Description Bunny meets Shewolf and talks a little about dream memories and gets Shewolf to sign a book saying Bunny will find and give information to Shewolf about Server things. Bunny learns that Shewolf believes this is her “First World”. Summary Bunny strikes a deal with Shewolf, agreeing to relay all information about server things.
Date Unknown Event type Lore Private Core Members Noctera Myriddan Event Description During Noctera’s banishment, a mysterious figure appears on the island. The figure does not look like the Endermen that wander the island, rather more like that of a regular person with wings. The person is revealed as Myriddan. An Elytran who was on patrol with her partner, Emyr, and they noticed something strange on the island that once held the dragon. Myriddan is curious about what Noctera is doing and the two begin to talk. Noctera revealing that this is all from the Overworld and not the End. Myriddan then mentions her daughter who Noctera reminds her of and had lost years ago. Noctera questions about the daughter and it is revealed that the Elytran that Noctera is talking to is Cirawynn’s true mother. Noctera tells Myriddan that Cira is alive though does not remember anything of the End and believes herself to be Wolfqueen’s daughter. Myriddan gets upset and Noctera shows Myriddan the diaries that Wolfqueen had made. Myriddan has Noctera promise she will protect Cira and she and Emyr give Noctera their blessing in the form of one of the End’s Stars. Summary Noctera meets an Myriddan during banishment and speaks about Cira. References N/A
Date 30/04/2023 Event type Lore Public Core Members KounterfeitKarl Players Event Description Karl finds a book written by an N/A person called “B”. This book explains that everyone in this world has had their memories wiped multiple times and that this is the seventh iteration of the world. Everyone's memories were whipped by the Creator WolfQueen. Many of the current Gods were once mortal like everyone else. B wants people to prepare to fight back and regain their memories. Karl and a handful of friends of his build up a church and soon decide, after some advertising, to hold a Sermon for the church. Explaining that everyone had been lied to, the Gods were once Mortal and everything is WolfQueens fault They bring up the fact that Noctera has been “unjustly” punished, and the overly cruel wish of WolfQueen for someone to bring her five of Noctera’s heads. Due to this unjust punishment, the Church is vowing to protect Noctera. Summary First sermon of the Church of Rebirth. References First sermon of The Church of Rebirth
Date 06/04/2023 Event type Lore Private Core Members WolfQueen Noctera_Hanja Event Description After millenia of no relationship, WolfQueen drags Noctera to spawn to spend a day together. They have a lot to discuss. Noctera is not the same.. Domain as WolfQueen made her. Noctera no longer has connection to Nature and living beings. She has also gained wings which were not of WolfQueens design. WolfQueen believes Noctera somehow has done the change herself, Noctera is unsure how it happened. … more discussions, see video Summary Discussing changes with Noctera and mortals. References Mothers Day
Date 06/05/2023 Event type Lore Public Core Members KounterfeitKarl Mocha Noctera WolfQueen Raelig Bunny Players Event Karl speaks to the people Thanks them for coming and joining the ranks (those who did) Referenced Bunny, does not believe B to be Bunny Not all Gods are bad Had their minds wiped too Test her might
Raelig identity crisis If the Mortals aren’t happy with WolfQueens gods, she decides to make Mocha into the peoples God as well. Immediately kills Mocha to re-assemble him as a God. WolfQueen decides that if the players get a new God, she wants one too and turns to do the exact same thing to Karl. Karl comes back in the middle of their OWN identity crises, yeets into a lava pit and disappears. More talk, WolfQueen leaves and Noctera is left to try and hold the peace with the church members. Noctera tells the church members that Karl is still one of them and that they should work together to find them and bring them back. Summary Karl wants to create a champion to test Wolfqueen, Gods appear have a conversation and then kill Karl and Mocha. References N/A
Date Unknown Event type Lore Private Core Members Raelig WolfQueen Noctera Event Description Immediately after the Second church sermon, WolfQueen meets Raelig at his shrine and offers to give him what Noctera lost. Tells him that he was not always a God, he was a Mortal and WolfQueen chose to make him a God after seeing just how devoted he was to Noctera. She offers to allow him to keep his memories when he changes. WolfQueen summons Noctera to the shrine and rips the power of nature out of her by killing her. Gives the power to Raelig after warning him that having his memories back will make this hurt. Summary WolfQueen speaks to Raelig about memories and changes to nature. References N/A
Date 06/05/2023 Event type - Lore - Private Core Members WolfQueen Noctera Event Description Directly after the Second church sermon and Raeligs re-godening, WolfQueen once again meets with Noctera. Summary N/A References Noctera Misbehaved...again; but WolfQueen was worse
Date 06/05/2023 Event type Lore Private Core Members WolfQueen Cirawynn Event Description Deciding it is best to have a warm relationship with Cirawynn as a backup, WolfQueen visits her on her floating island and spend some time together. Summary N/A References https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nk-F4u6eNw8
Date 07/04/2023 Event type Lore Private Core Members Mocha Event Description Still trying to figure out what to do, Mocha calls another church meeting with the main goal to decide what to do about the still missing Karl. Summary N/A References Church of Rebirth: Creating a Champion
Date 07/04/2023 Event type Lore Private Core Members WolfQueen Cirawynn Noctera Event Description Immediately after the Church Sermon Creating a Champion, Cira, Noctera and WolfQueen get together, Cira has some questions and Noctera demands the truth. Summary After Recent discoveries, Noctera and Cirawynn find themselves being questioned by WolfQueen on recent events.
References https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KK6QxkCuG30&list=PLdZIOBKq96yaX4gqveYb2R_FVLmJvSsVG&index=18 The Truth is Discussed
Date 12/04/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Noctera WolfQueen SuperBunny Detriech Event Description As promised, WolfQueen meets with Noctera for their second day together. Summary N/A References Mothers Day Makeup
Date 18/05/2023 Event type Lore Private Core Members Mocha Cirawynn Noctera WolfQueen Event Description The time has come for Mocha to be re-made into his God form. Summary N/A References Mocha's Awakening
Date 18/05/23 Event type Lore Private Core Members Shewolf N/A Event Description After a change in power in the world, Shewolf warily makes her way through her castle and to her room, Shuddering at the effort of remaining physical, she settles down and closes her eyes, prepared to will the night away. Warning: There is some Gore in the last paragraph here - Blood mention Shewolf Dreams about sneaking into a library, the taste of the spider eye she had just consumed making her gag a little. Her eyes are immediately drawn to a book sitting within a glass box. She makes her way towards it and immediately begins work on picking the lock, she succeeds fairly quickly and pulls the book out, not willing to wait any longer, curiosity burning in her lungs, she sits down, her back to the Lectern and begins to read the first page. "WolfQueen is the creator of this world," She reads under her breath, "Quite powerful and mysterious, most information in this book is not known by-" Before she was able to finish the sentence, the words become blurry as her hands start shacking, clenching and shivering. As she tries to release her grip on the book, her fingers cramp, holding the pages tighter. A voice is vagualy heard, telling her to drop the book, but it is too late. As Shewolf wrestles with her uncooperative fingers, she watches in abject horror as her skin, nails, veins and blood begin to peel back and away from the bones, burning, tearing and ripping apart as the book maintains its hold. Shewolf's throat quickly joins the burning as she screams out, still unable to unclench her now destroyed hands from the book, she watches as her body is consumed and destroyed in front of her. Shewolf lays in frozen agony for an age, her body unresponsive and dead to the outside as she is trapped in an internal hell. Shewolf wakes up with her mouth open in a silent scream, tears cascading down her cheeks, leaving stinging burn marks on their way to drip onto her neck, pooling in circles of acidic pain. Once able to fully breath again, allowing herself to once again fade out of the physical realm, she sits in shock, staring blankly at the wall in front of her as she realises for the first time, that she has remembered one of her nightmares in full clarity. Summary Shewolf goes to bed and for the first time in her remembered life, remembers a dream. In this dream she sneaks into a library to steal a book about “WolfQueen”. As she starts to read, some curse seems to awaken and slowly begins disintegrating Shewolfs skin. She wakes up completely terrified after feeling every second of the dream. References https://discord.com/channels/950052543080325180/975176290560770059/1108839659863298138
Date 19/05/23 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Noctera Myriddan WolfQueen Event Description Upon noticing the new Challenge up on WolfQueens noticeboard, Noctera decides to try her luck on her end portal experiments. Miraculously it works, and She finds herself once again in the end. She immediately begins collecting EndStone blocks where she is met by a familiar figure - Myriddan. They discuss together for a while before WolfQueen appears and interrupts. Summary Endstone and WolfQueen conversation. References Noctera leaves home
Date 23/05/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Shewolf N/A Even Description After five days of no more dreams remaining remembered, Shewolf is finally able to lay down in her bed without shaking in terror, lying in bed awake until the sun starts rising. Being sick of the Phantoms invading her room every night, Shewolf decides to take a weakness potion before settling down, hoping it is enough to stop the phantoms. Shewolf is laughing with two friends that feel very well known to her. She notices they are in an N/A location, there are yellowish blocks in a table pattern with eyes!? inside of 11 of the 12 blocks. As one of the two friends pulls up their com in photo mode, her second friend plops an eye into the last block, and before Shewolf is able to react to the new black, void that has enveloped the center of the table, her second friend has grabbed her hand and jumped them both into the black void. Shewolf awakes with a smile. Waking up not in pain, not in terror or fear or despair. She wakes up with a grin for the first time in memory. She closes her eyes, blocking out the sun as she re-calls laughing with friends, the feeling of a friend gently holding her hand and them both falling into a void. Summary Shewolf has a second dream. After refusing to sleep for long enough for Phantoms to spawn, she is forced to fall asleep. This time she dreams of hanging out with friends and being happy. References https://discord.com/channels/950052543080325180/975176290560770059/1110611945444343930
Date 24/05/23 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Shewolf N/A Event Description After a good night the night before, and trying to contain her hope at another night with pleasant dreams, Shewolf takes her weakness potion yet again and settles down in bed, a small smile on her face as she fades into slumberland.
As Shewolf opens her eyes, she finds herself in the middle of a very loud stadium, four sides in a square facing a small platform lower down in the center. Upon the platform are about 20 contestants, currently jumping through empty squares within moving walls. As the wall slides past, having knocked one contestant off, another wall makes its way onto the middle platform, knocking two more contestants off as Shewolf finds herself cheering along with the rest of the crowds. As the final two contestants are left, Shewolf's cheers get louder as the man clad in a bright green hoodie with a creepy smiley face mask is shoved off the announcer informs everyone that "The blue bats have won this round! Lets go to the team leaderboard-"
Shewolf wakes to the sound of movement lower in her castle. She takes a moment to glare at the door to her room, incredibly annoyed to have been woken up from another good dream. I better make sure to grab some more fermented spider eyes before I return tonight. Summary For the Third time Shewolf remembers a dream. This time of some sort of Gaming event where a team called the “Blue Bats” wins. References https://discord.com/channels/950052543080325180/975176290560770059/1111038659907555419
Date 26/05/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Shewolf Event Description WARNING: Gore and Dismemberment For the first time actually feeling excited about going to sleep, looking forward to finding more past friends, Shewolf slips into bed. She gives the potion at the side of the bed a glance but decides against it with a grin.
Opening her eyes, Shewolf finds herself flying above a void of nothing, the unfamiliar feeling of large wings on her back gliding through the windless skies. She turns her head, partly to glance at her wow, black starry wings, these are beautiful! and to find a little ways off is another person, with wings equally as black. “Hold on!” they call out, a slight frown on their face,”you’re too fast!” In response, shewolf speeds up, flapping her wings to gain more altitude, aiming her body down to pick up more speed. “Skill issue!” She shouts out, ignoring the warning gasp from above as she picks up speed, falling directly down into the nothingness below, heart soaring at the rush of air going through her wings and hair. As she senses herself getting towards the pits of the void, she shoots herself back up again, finding a nearby island and finding her friend already sitting in a tree filled with bright golden leaves. “You know we’re not supposed to be here…” Her friend reminds her as shewolf settles in a branch nearby, fluffing her wings a bit to get out some of the tiredness. As she does, her friend jumps out of the tree, landing on the ground below, her smokey grey wings folding in behind her. “We’ll be fine,” Shewolf replies, leaning back on the branch and staring at the sky above, “the Night Terrors only hunt at Starset, not Zenith, We’re safe.” Turning in her sleep, Shewolf frowns as a familiar fear seeps into her, her body stiffens as she becomes, once again, trapped in a memory. “I don’t like this,” my friend huffs, “I do-” The concerned voice is cut off by the sudden loud heart plummeting scratch of a Night Terror. My blood runs cold as my friend screams, a flash of slated blue and creamy bone bolts down from the skies above, glowing green hungry looking eyes pierce directly into my own. In response I leap out of the tree, yank my friends hand and pelt it out of the trees, aiming to find a plane big enough for us to be able to fly out safely. “RUN! Run!” I screech over the sound of the Night Terror as I feel my friend lurch to a stop behind me, I am yanked back slightly but I pull harder managing to get her to run behind me as I flee. “Cira!” She yells at me, Cira? Who is Cira? I ignore her, my hand still lagging behind, grasping tightly onto her wrist. “CIRA!” She screeches louder, accompanied with an ear splitting scream of pain. “Cira!” “Ciraa!” The screams feel like they are slightly further back than they should be, I clench her wrist tighter and continue running, darting to the left to avoid a tree. Gore starts here “CIRA!” I turn around to try and see why she is still screaming at me but instead of seeing my terrified friend, grey wings stretched out in terror as we flee, I see her hand. And her wrist, and her forearm and then blood. Bright red blood leaking from an arm. An arm that does not have my friend attached to it. An emptiness fills me as I glance further back to where I had ran from and I can see flashes of light, all the way back at the tree, power and magic visible in the air as my friend blasts at the Night Terrors surrounding her. To her side, her elbow is hanging uselessly, the rest of it still clenched tightly in my trembling hand. “CIRA” CIRA! RUN!” She screams, her voice pitching impossibly higher as she is knocked off her her feet, a Night Terror swoops down and sinks its teeth and claws into her wings, a ripping and tearing is heard, her screams get louder until another Terror flies down to her neck, tears back with a splat of red blood and my friends cries fall silent. She slumps down, one of her four wings still held in the air by the teeth of a terror, red soaking the ground around her neck and stump… I hear another high pitched shriek, my legs begin to shake as I stand frozen, gaze switching between her body and the hand still held in mine, my lungs ache as they refuse to allow me to breathe in. The shrieking continues, and I realize why I can’t breathe as I recognise the shrieking as my own. The Night Terrors drop the parts of my friend they were chewing and four sets of emerald green eyes turn to me. They take off, getting into the air and in response I take a couple steps back before turning and running, as fast and far as I can make my legs go, cursing the forest for being too dense for me to be able to take to the air. My hand still clenched tightly around my friends wrist. As I turn to see what distance there is between myself and the Terrors, I shriek again, my throat beginning to ache as I fall to the ground, a sharp pain in my ankle distracts me as it twists over something, sending me to the mossy ground below. I turn to my back, spotting the Terrors above me, circling and screeching at each other as they circle down, closer and closer to me. I turn again, on my stomach, hoping to at least crawl under a branch, find something I can use to push them away. I realize my mistake as I feel a blinding pain in my back, my body goes stiff, I feel a couple of my own feathers land on my face as my vision goes bloody. A too familiar weight on my back is suddenly torn from me, a lightness I do not like the feeling off, I start screaming words in Enderian, not caring that the beasts can’t hear me as I clutch my friends hand closer to my chest, protecting it from any more harm as my back is ripped apart. A familiar pulse of power erupts from me as I cradle my friends hand, watching it get wet as tears are ripped from my blurry eyes, some inner power explodes out, pushing the Terrors away from me for enough time for me to curl up closer around the hand. As the Terrors come back, forcing my shield into nothingness, a voice, familiar and comforting, shouts out, “Drive them back! Get the Fledglings out of there!” I feel myself get picked up as the Terrors are driven back. I blink through the wet blur enough to see the comforting sight of a man, six huge, starry night blue wings around him as he gently picks me up. “Stay still,” he murmurs, pulling me closer, “it is alright.. Please do not move.” “Father…” I whimper slightly as my vision finally goes black, being dragged down into a nothingness where the pain goes away, clutching my friend's hand close to my chest as I allow myself to succumb. Shewolf wakes up with a start, hands grabbing at her back, scratching at phantom pain that still lingers. Finding her usual incorporeal self, she stares down at her hands instead, at where she can still feel the tightness of grasping her friend's wrist. She stays, feeling herself once again fade into nothing, the world going out of reach. Summary Dream References N/A
Date 27/05/2023 Event Type Lore Public Core Members SuperBunny Greydogfin Pimpek Noctera Event Description Bunny and Grey, currently in the middle of completing their trials to become Champions of the Goddess Cirawynn, come across a Amethyst Geode with a mysterious looking Statue inside. They bring this Statue to the Goddess Noctera to see if it can be awakened. Summary Amethyst Geode is found and Noctera brings it to life.
References Discovery of the Lost
Date 27/05/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Shewolf Zethar Event Description It takes a couple nights before Shewolf is willing to go back to sleep. Long enough that the screeching of Phantoms are causing her to curl up in her Storage system in paralyzing terror. But eventually, the need for rest overrides the terror of another memory. She moves her bed down to the storage system - where the Night Terr- Phantoms can't get to her and ensures to take double the amount of potion before closing her eyes and settling down. As Shewolf warily opens her eyes, she sees her body is... misty, not fully formed. As she glances around blues, reds and purples all clash together. A couple blinks are needed to clear the blurry colours into the form of a young looking girl in front of her. "Hello?" The girls voice is warm and calming as she looks at Shewolf. "Are you alright dear?" A couple more blinks brings her into further focus, showing plants entangling her hair, creeping onto her forehead as a motherly smile causes her eyes to crinkle. Shewolf tries to open her mouth to speak but finds there seems to be nothing there. "I'm sorry, I guess I forgot your mouth." A slight apologetic frown glances across the woman's face. She waves her hand, muttering a little and with a tingle, Shewolf is able to open her mouth and take in a deep breath. The strong, calming scents of flowers and nature are inhaled. "I'm sorry dear," the woman speaks again, drawing Shewolfs attention back to her. "I'm Noctera I'm your mother and I'm happy you are safe." The girl grins happily as she pulls Shewolf in for a warm embrace. "I'll make sure to protect you no matter what...." Mother pauses slightly, looking around the beautiful gardens, "you're the only one i've spoken to.." Shewolf wakes up again, feeling groggy from weakness as she shakes the lingering effects away. Summary Dream References N/A
Date 27/05/2023 Event Type Lore Public Core Members Mocha MrJingles Cirawynn Noctera Shewolf Local Event Description Mocha, now a fully fledged God, calls upon a church meeting to discuss events. Summary Sermon with Mocha References Disciples of the Church
Date 28/05/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Noctera Cirawynn Shewolf Order Event Description Shewolf wakes up after yet another new dream (See Shewolf’s fifth dream), and after the events of the Church the day before (See Disciples of the Church), She decides it’s time to have a conversation with Noctera. Summary Shewolf talks with Noctera/Cira References Noctera finds a new family member
Date 05/06/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Shewolf N/A Event Description Shewolf settles down in bed, takes her Sleeping Draught and closes her eyes, the ability to fall asleep becoming much easier the more she specifically tries to regain memories. It has been a while since she woke up remembering, she hopes today will be more successful. Shewolf opens her eyes to find herself at the bottom of a cliff. Surveying the area around her, she notices the following: a small wooden cart in pieces, a green helmet with purple crystals split in two, and many strange tools scattered about. Suddenly, memories started flooding her mind. Looking at five individuals sitting around a round blackstone table. “It’s time for our revenge”, Shewolf feels herself saying. As quickly as it had arrived, the memory was replaced by another. ‘I must finish the helmet; I must see the world’ she thought to herself. Her vision cleared for a moment, and she saw the helmet. Was it important? And again, another memory replaces it. The world seemed larger, or was Shewolf smaller? Running through a dense forest, what was this feeling? Fear? There was a flash and the memory shifted to show a taller humanoid, blurry as the memory was fading. “My Goddess, Zethar has been released” Shewolf warned. Zethar? Noctera's original creation? He escaped? The Goddess, whom Shewolf is able to recognise as a younger, Nature themed Noctera, turned to face her and smiled “I need you to do something for me” she said before the memory faded away. The memories continued to shift, faster and faster. Fire everywhere screams filling the air. A blur goes by. A ghost? Were they a friend? And again, same place, a different spirit. A Propa-Ghoul, Rae? Fae? A massive willow tree. The flames returned, another memory of hate. Searching through the flames, an unreachable goal in sight. The darkness enveloped it, a memory of discovery. Wandering through the catacombs, the walls blinking into existence irregularly. Lights filled the air, a memory of loneliness. Waiting. For whom? For her? My Goddess. A flash of white returned Shewolf to her senses. Still trying to make sense of the conflicting memories and emotions. She peered down at herself, stone and steel, strange gauntlets and greaves, and a pulsing purple gem at the center of it all. The Golem - not Shewolf, someone else's memories. Not her own memory, left the cliffside, venturing to the other side. There, in a small village, it began to be constructed. Tearing wood, building up stones, digging below, and a humble home had been made as the third day passed. As the days go by, the Golem searches. As the nights grow cold, the Golem wanders. But all the same in a cliffside village, the Golem waits. Shewolf wakes up in confusion. Too many memories at once her head begins to throb. Summary Dream References N/A
Date 04/06/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Noctera SkyCaptain WolfQueen Event Description Sky had done wrong by Noctera and wished to make themselves new and make amends therefore asked Noctera to take their body from them so they may not be seen nor heard for a certain amount of time. Noctera, not willing to do this themselves, called upon the 'all mother' asking for their favor in doing this, in which Wolfqueen questioned it but gladly ripped their body apart leaving nothing but the soul intact. Noctera placed a tombstone outside the church in memory of their body however it seems that Noctera is able to still hear them every so often... could it be due to the voids connection? Noctera might need to find out more soon; it might help with the road ahead. However Noctera must mourn for she told Sky it wasn't necessary and now they are somewhere. "Come back soon" can sometimes be heard among the stars.... Summary Sky was punished by Noctera References N/A What the Firelight Casts Date 22/05/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members MrJingles Maya (Capelinmoe) Event Description A chance meeting sparks some festering dissent. Summary Maya visits the church and has a chat with Jingles about recent events.
References What the Firelight Casts (Discord Post) What the Firelight Casts
Date 06/06/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Shewolf N/A Event Description Without much fanfare, having not had many nightmare-memories recently, Shewolf risks going to bed without a Dream Draught for the first time in a while, half hoping to get another useful memory. The guilt drowning her at how useless she is being. She should be trying harder to regain everyone's memories. She shouldn't be scared of memories, after all, they are just memories, these are things everyone on this world has experienced and being scared of experiencing it herself is selfish.
Shewolf finds herself and another running through a large, dark wooded house, as she glances behind she sees that the dark won't last for long, considering the wood behind them is starting to catch fire and light up. Turning back to the front, Shewolf and the N/A friend screech around a corner directly into a wall of armed and ready Pillagers, making one last stand. With growing crackling fire behind and a wall of enemies in front, the two pull out their weapons and charge. Pillager after Pillager goes down, miraculously missing the friends constantly until Shewolf makes a mistake, the Pillager gaining the advantage and She ends up tripped on the floor, as the fire from behind is now close enough for the heat to be felt, and the Pillager standing above with a snarl drops his weapon into Shewolf, an N/A tingling coalesces Shewolf's form into nothingness as a loud clanging sound, She feels her body re-forms from the golden statue that vanished from Shewolfs raised hand, everything goes black.
Shewolf Wakes up with a sigh. Useless. Useless and selfish. Summary Dream References N/A
Date 10/06/2023 Event Type Lore Private Core Members WolfQueen Karl/Balance Order Event Description Karl has been floating in the void since they were destroyed by WolfQueen. After an indeterminable amount of time, WolfQueen locates Karl and gets another God to help "fix" what she broke. Summary Karl is turned into Balance. References Order restores Balance
Date
Unknown
Event Type
Private
Lore
Core Members
WolfQueen
Order
Event Description
Some time after listening in to Shewolf, Noctera and Cirawynn's talk, Order decides what, exactly, should be mentioned to WolfQueen.
Relates to Shewolf's Seventh Dream and Order restores Balance
Summary
After hearing Cirawynn, Noctera and Shewolf talking, Order has to decide exactly what to tell WolfQueen.
References Orders Report
Date Unknown Event Type Lore Private Core Members SuperBunny Greydogfin Event Description Cirawynn has located a strange city while searching for Karl and for answers about the memories taken from the mortals. She has given her Champion Prospects compasses with the instruction to meet her there. Their final test has come. Summary Champion quest References Birth of a Champion
Date Unknown Event Type Private Lore Event Description WolfQueen decides to get Noctera’s point of view after Order’s report to test how honest Noctera will be. Summary Orders Report leads to a discussion between Noctera, Cirawynn and WolfQueen References N/A
Date 07/06/2023 Event Type Lore Private Event Description Shewolf turns from the pool of lava, the deal with Order fresh in her mind as she shakes off the traitorous thoughts and feelings. I just need to keep dreaming. I’ll get more memories. I have too. I’ll be helpful. She makes her way back up to her castle, dejectedly dragging her feet up the many stairs and hallways. Once in bed, she closes her eyes with one last prayer to remember something useful for once.
Shewolf opens her eyes in the middle of gathering items, a feeling of excitement, hope and a vague sense of accomplishment filling her as she gathers tools, provisions, tents and other necessities. Once happy with the items, she walks into another tent, seeing the heavily pregnant woman in there, she is filled with a strong sense of love and happiness. She is clearly heavily pregnant, and yet very sickly, skin pale and sweating and yet she turns with a smile to Shewolf, asking what the next adventure will be. Shewolf explains that there is a new ruined portal, something that can bring the town prosperity and food. When Ashley Wait how do I know that name? brings up concerns about the soon arriving due date, Shewolf answers that she is confident in her own medicinal knowledge. She will be able to deliver their child if the need arises.
Just as Shewolf and Amelia were getting ready to leave, A memory springs to mind of a specific, yellowish looking stone. She turns back to gather a familiar looking stone from the tents before leaving on the journey to the portal.
At the structure, some time later, She finds a slot in the Portal which would fit the stone in her possession. She places the stone in the slot, hears a click and smiles at the completeness.
Nothing Happened.
She waits a night. Nothing changes. She begins to wonder what she should do next.
Then, as she is pondering the portal, A voice sounds in her head, definitively female. “Do you seek answers, mortal?”
“I do seek answers. Be this a Demon?” Shewolf thinks back, is it a good time to adopt the villager’s superstitions when a voice speaks in your brain? she silently wonders to herself.
The voice made a sound that must have been a chuckle, but it really sounded like… bells ringing, thunder, and water rushing all at once. “I am as much of a Demon as you are. I will tell you how to open this Portal, if you agree to pay the price when the time comes.”
The familiarity in the person's voice sparks something in Shewolf, some sense of memory, something long forgotten, but before she is able to bring the feeling forward, she is interrupted by the memory.
“I have riches, I shall pay your price, O Being.” She feels a pressure she hadn’t been aware of release from her mind. Any money, She concluded, would be worth this knowledge, which would surely refill our coffers easily enough.
As she thought this, and was beginning to doubt this Being even existed, she heard a scraping sound. She felt hot air gust past her, and an indigo coloured light filled the structure…the Portal! She could hardly contain the excitement filling her. She rushed back to the large tent that served as living quarters for Amelia and she explained what had occurred.
Amelia was not pleased. She suggested that Shewolf may be mad. But Shewolf knew she would think differently when she understood the possibilities. That night, the two slept in relative peace, that is, until the Mob came.
Shewolf begins to get restless as she is once again dragged fully into a memory, unable to escape, stuck feeling everything the memory does.
The scent of smoke and the sound of yelling aroused me from my dreamless sleep. I woke to find my wife deeply asleep, and I did not rouse her. Cautiously climbing out of our cot, I slowly excited the tent to meet half of my town glaring at me with torches and pitchforks in hand.
A dark wizard, they called me. A creature from Hell, a traitor to my kind…horrible titles. Did they not know I was attempting to save them from the Hell they so hated? That I worked to find knowledge that would keep us rich and fed for a millenia? I begged them to keep their voices down, as I had a pregnant wife asleep inside. That seemed to rile them even further. They demanded I let them take me back to the village. I agreed, on the terms I was allowed to retrieve my cloak. They agreed. This was all very civil from an angry mob of farmers. Once away from the eyes of those I once called friends, I fetched a sleeping drought I fed to Amelia when her headaches were at their worst and quietly poured it into her mouth. After making sure she had swallowed it and would stay asleep…I felt I knew what the best course of action was.
I held in my hands a small bomb I had made. It would be enough, I reasoned. It would not harm them grievously. I lit the fuse and reached my arm out of the tent, throwing as hard as I could.
What happened next, I do not remember for sure. It is all covered in a layer of mist in my mind. Perhaps that is for the best.
When the screaming had stopped and all was silent again I remembered myself. I smelled something burning and realised the tent had been aflame for some period of time, enough that I and my pregnant wife were quite trapped. I knelt next to her side and brushed her hair from her face, accepting my fate with a strange sense of calm. And then I was outside.
Frozen with shock, I watched as my tent burned. Amelia was inside that inferno. I felt a dampness drip onto my nose and realised they were tears.
“Why do you cry? You have gotten what you asked for.” The same voice...but not in my mind. I turned, my entire body numb, to face a cloaked figure.
“M-My…Amelia…what…” I believe that is what I managed to say.
“It is time to pay the price, mortal. It appears your life has nothing of value to you now. Would you have these memories taken and burned, as you have done to your family, and a new life granted to you? A new life where you could truly help your people, as you think you wished to do? Would you live in a new world wiped clean? Speak now.” The Being’s voice sounded almost agitated.
“I would have until the sun rises to set things in order…then my life is yours to do as you wish.” She was right, I had nothing now. Perhaps I should have been angry, perhaps I should have set fire to myself in hopes of joining my poor Amelia. What point would that serve? I can change nothing now.
The Being nodded once and watched as I entered the tent that served as my workspace (a safe distance from the one that was quickly becoming rubble.) and surveyed it for the last time.
I am sorry. I did not mean for this to happen. I do not know what will happen to my research, or even my family. Gods forgive me. I hope I never come to know what happened here on this night. I am sorry Amelia. I loved you so. I will help a hundred souls to avenge yours in this next life. -⋮ᔑᒲ╎ᒷ
With a gasp, Shewolf awoke, her pillow damp with tears, the ache of losing both her wife and chil- no. Not hers. Someone else's. WolfQueen had forced this person to kill their town and watch as their wife burned alive. Fresh sobs over took Shewolf as she sat up, attempting to process what this person, and what the many others in the serve must have gone through, what WolfQueen had made happen just to… what? Have people to watch over? What is she even doing with the people on this world, she just.. Watches, she doesn’t DO anything. What is the point of doing this to these people, of hurting them and making them forget to bring them here and do nothing? Why doesn’t she feel the pain that everyone is in, why doesn’t she care? What happened to her that she is able to do stuff like this. And what is so important that all of this was worth it? Summary Dream
References https://discord.com/channels/950052543080325180/975176290560770059/1124078428300259348
Date 26/06/23 Event Type Lore Public Core Members SuperBunny Mocha Event Description After completing Cirawynns trials and becoming the first crowned Champion, Bunny has been sent on a quest to locate "the truth" on a map. She decides to ask members of the Church of Rebirth for help. Summary Bunny sent on a mission as Cira’s champion. References 'B' Holds A Sermon
Date 03/07/23 Event Type Lore Private Core Members SuperBunny2980 greydogfin Event Description Bunny has located the location of the mysterious map and key. She has recruited Grey, her fellow Champion, to help her brave the Stronghold in which the "Truth" lies. What secrets lie locked away by a golden key? Summary Cira’s champions find the truth in the stronghold. References Truth's Finding
Date 17/07/23 Event Type Lore Private Core Members SuperBunny2980 greydogfin Cirawynn WolfQueen
Event Description Bunny brings her and Greys' findings to Cira. Upon reading what the book contains, Cira warns Bunny to leave and hide. Soon after, WolfQueen shows up to question Cira about the dangerous thunderstorm that began. Summary Cira’s champions reveal the findings to Cira. References Calm before the Storm 7642 81 -10200 Date 17/07/23 Event Type Lore Private Core Members WolfQueen SuperBunny2980 greydogfin Event Description Grey sets a trap for WolfQueen, in the hopes of scaring her into leaving them alone. Summary Cira’s champions set up a trap for WolfQueen. References 7642 81 10200
Date 17/07/23 Event Type Lore Private Core Members Noctera SuperBunny Greydogfin Event Description After trying to Nuke WolfQueen, Bunny and Grey get portaled to somewhere safe. References On the Run
Date 17/07/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Cirawynn Event Description Cira was sent away by WolfQueen, she is not happy with where she ends up. References Beyond Reach
Date 19/07/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Gumi Noctera Event Description Gumi posts that she is looking for her son, Zethar, Noctera sees this and decides to summon Gumi to inform them of what happened to their son. Gumi learns what happened and who was responsible and immediately gets ready to plan revenge. Summary Gumi and Noctera plot to get revenge on WolfQueen. References Revenge is Plotted
Date 21/07/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Gumi Noctera Shewolf. Summary Noctera and Gumi visit Shewolf to discuss their plan for revenge. References A Plan Forms
Date 24/07/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Cirawynn Event Description Nearly two years imprisoned, Cira has changed and it is unknown if it's for the better or for worse. Armed with new information, the End's first god decides that it's time to come back to the Overworld she once called home. Summary Cira finds some new information whilst imprisoned in the End and decides to return to the Overworld. References Beginning of the End
Date 24/07/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Cirawynn Noctera Greydogfin Bunny Summary Cira re-enters the overworld with a bang and meets some of those she trusts the most. References When the Heavens Open Wide
Date 25/07/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Cirawynn Noctera Greydogfin Bunny WolfQueen Summary After Cirawynn crash landed back to the overworld, Noctera, WolfQueen, Bunny and Grey had a discussion. It turns out, WolfQueen knew a lot more than she was letting on. Did the players' effort to trap the Creator really go as well as they had planned? References The Reveal
Date 25/07/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Pimpek Cirawynn Bunny Summary Judgements goes on a "walk" with Bunny and kills her because of events that happened in the past. Cira comes to talk with Bunny and promises to hunt Judgement down. References https://discord.com/channels/950052543080325180/975176290560770059/1134303647174500352
Date 26/07/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Peanut Gumi Ducyk Event Description After searching for a while, Peanut and Duck are able to locate the remains of Zethar. They Summon Gumi to return her lost son to her. Summary Peanut and Duckyk locate Zethars remains and summon Gumi to return them. References Lost and Returned
Date 30/07/23 Event Type Public Lore Core Members Shewolf Mocha Jingles The Players Summary Shewolf calls a meeting with the church where she asks the members to prepare to fight and potentially end WolfQueen in a weeks time. References Call to War Call to War jingles edit
Date 30/07/23 Event Type Public Lore Core Members Bunny Mocha Jingles Noctera Shewolf Summary Directly after Shewolf's meeting with the church, Bunny is found by Noctera muttering to herself. References An Execution
Date 05/08/23 Event Type Public Lore Core Members The Players WolfQueen The Church Summary Many answer the call and fight against or for WolfQueen for their freedom, independence, or vengeance. References The War but it's the mess that it really was war part two!
Date 05/08/23 Event Type Public Lore Core Members The Players WolfQueen The Church Summary The plan goes accordingly, with WolfQueen now weakened by the church members, Grey, Shewolf, Gumi, and Cira enact the plan to finally trap and de-power WolfQueen. References The Tyrant Falls
Date 5/08/23 Event Type Public Lore Core Members Shewolf The Players Jingles Mocha Balance Summary Shewolf calls a meeting after The War. Balance appears and devastating truths are revealed. Afterwards, Jingles tries to cope with his loss as those who fought celebrate their victory. References A Flame Extinguished After the News
Date 6/08/23 Event Type Public Lore Core Members Mocha Summary Mocha finds the wreckage. References https://discord.com/channels/950052543080325180/975176290560770059/1138517246394777621
Date 7/08/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Cirawynn Shewolf Noctera Peanut Bubble Summary A couple days after WolfQueens defeat, Shewolf finally finds Noctera and is able to apologize for her reaction to Bunny’s death. References N/A
Date 8/08/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Cirawynn Shewolf Noctera Summary Cira finds Noctera in the end, but she’s acting a little different…she questions Shewolf on what has happened. References N/A
Date 8/08/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Peanut Vannie WolfQueen Summary WolfQueen gets some unexpected visitors. References https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lGRRgks3wvw
Date 10/08/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members WolfQueen Cirawynn Noctera Summary Cira takes Noctera to follow through on her promise to visit WolfQueen. References Company of Wolves
Date 29/10/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Shewolf Summary Shewolf, whilst exploring and setting up a new base, was slain by a Skeleton. Upon Shewolf's Death and consequent change, a new book has spawned at her shrine. References
Date 30/10/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Pimpek The Guide (Chris P. Bacon) Summary A shattered star fell into the world. Once discovered, they brought protection for the Piglin's nation. References
Date 6/11/23 Event Type Private Lore Core Members Durpy Vannie Summary A frail dying Vannie is found by Durpy and at Vannie's request Durpy kills Vannie while she holds a strange totem of undying after this she passes out and wakes up after an hour finding Durpy has fled the scene and realizing she has been bound to the body of a plush of a rat. References Rats And Souls
Date 2/11/24 Event Type Public Lore Core Members Shewolf, Cira, and Mocha The Players Jingles Summary
- Shewolf holds a meet and greet between the Travelers, herself, Cirawynn, and Mocha. Jingles guards from the shadows, making sure it stays peaceful with a hungry look in his eye. References A Godly Meet and Greet