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Post by Galelight on May 8, 2015 17:11:59 GMT -6
Okay so I tried to write this before. "Name of the Kuraga" the title I think it was. So I've decided on something else. Less so I'll write one main plot-driven story.... I'm going to focus on different characters and their own groups. The writing will most likely be somewhat chaotic, because I'm going to write whatever comes to mind. I ran into a huge wall while writing the other thing. So I'm trying something new. So far.... I'll tell you this. There'll be two groups of main groups of characters that will basically contain all the protagonists. A group of teenagers that are ages 16-19 in humans years and a group of three adults that are all like 27-33 in humans years + two kids who are like 10 and 14 in human years. I'll list them below with their human equivalent ages. The post after this one should be some sort of story focusing around one of the groups. Also, there will be minor characters abound.... Also, consider the actual plot-ish ness of "Name of the Kuraga", like it didn't happen. Any history.... Or anything pertaining to the characters themselves.... Is perfectly fine. Aside from Frazu and Ypher being in a romantic relationship. Like, Lacy was still murdered. But... Frazu never met Ypher alone like that in a forest. Teen Group- Frazu Kuraga - 19
- Ypher Taota - 19
- Pasty Niura - 18
- Aeran Amu - 17
- Hiro Warrin - 16
Other Group- Kira Kuraga - 33
- Sly Viamorte - 27
- Raiken Kuraga - 29
- Lielle - 10
- Lunan - 14
If you guys have aaannnnyyyy questions.... Feel free to ask some. Oh! And feedback is appreciated. Also... PG-13 is serious. There is violence and alcohol and stuff. Nothing too graphic... But it's there. Just warning you.
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Post by Galelight on May 23, 2015 6:34:42 GMT -6
:: Average Day in the Kuraga Household Part I ::
Frazu lay on his back on a beanbag. He sighed. He wondered why exactly life had to be so interesting around his household. Then he heard an extremely loud crash. The impact of stone being destroyed and then hitting the ground. He lifted his head to see what happened. An orange six-tailed fox lay on the floor beside a ton of rubble. Then he shifted his gaze to the completely destroyed wall. His irate aunt growling through the hole in the wall.
Frazu sighed. 'Aunt Kira is extremely temperamental and violent....' He thought, annoyed. She did this at least daily. Get irritated and then blow someone through the wall. Or the roof. Whichever she felt like. His aunt was somewhat unbearable. At the very least, she gave him many freedoms. To be with his boyfriends and girlfriends. His Aunt had been slightly surprised. Though, she quickly accepted it and encouraged it. She labelled it the "Holy Love Pentagon." He was a bit.... He wasn't sure. The fact that his relationships with his four special somebodies had been labelled.... It was a bit weird.
His Aunt stepped through the hole, all nine tails swishing and waving behind her.
"Oh hey Frazu." She gave him a grin. She was slightly mercurial. Angry one minute, friendly the next. She seemed to only like a small amount of people. He sighed. Without another word, he rolled off the bean bag. He shifted into human form. All of his kind had a natural form and human form. His human form kept his four tails, however he looked simply like a 19 year old boy. Of course, with black hair with an icy blue staining one side. Along with his strange ice colored eyes.
He stuck his hands in his pockets, since mysteriously clothes seemed to come along with the human form oddly enough, and began walking out of the room towards the kitchen.
He was rather hungry, after all.
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Post by Galelight on May 31, 2015 12:56:07 GMT -6
:: I dunno. Sly's Ramblings. His story and stuff. :: (ATTENTION: Sly curses in this, but I replaced it with asterisks. Just warning you.)
I hate my sister.
Her name's Vera. Everyone loves her. That's why I hate her. It's always her. Vera this, Vera that. Then... They look at me. They see scum. A monster. Something... Less than they are. Tch. I'm the God of Sin. That's what they're afraid of. That'll I hurt them somehow. They never even gave me a chance. Even when I was just a kid. Naive, innocent... Actually kind of dumb. No one would pay any attention to me. Not even my own **** parents. It wasn't fair. I thought at least my Dad would understand. My Mother was the goddess of Life, everyone loved her too, even if she was pretty much a *****. Life is cruel. So was my mother. My father... He was the God of Death. Not many loved him. I thought he would understand. But even he ****ing shoved me aside. They deserved to die.
I.... I wanted them to hurt like I did. They told me I was right. So. I burnt down my own home. I killed my own parents. I slashed their throats myself. I didn't torture them. I just killed them. Despite everything, I didn't hate them enough to torture them. I wonder if things would've been better if they'd lived. But then I remember that look of horror. Of fear. Of despair that graced my ever so "perfect" sister's face. That was enough.
It's enough to convince me in my own little twisted mind that I was right and justified to kill them.
... And yes I know I'm not right in the head. Hardly any of the Gods or Goddesses are. Especially the family of Kuragas. We're all tired, monsters, or completely and utterly broken. I'm... A little of all three.
I hate when I see kids being neglected. Sometimes, I go down to the world of humans. I killed people. I kill abusive parents. Rapists. Abusive partners. Serial killers. I hate them all. Their victims are all ****ed up. Kinda like me. I don't want anyone to be like me. I'm not how anyone is supposed to be.
I can't kill my sister. I won't. She deserves to live just so she can suffer. Death would be far too kind. Even if I tortured her before she died.... It wouldn't be enough. She took everything from me. Our parents... Love.... My mind. It's all her fault.
Right now, I'm still hated. Except for one.... Kira. I hate it. I'm in love with her and I have to compete with this moron named Raiken Kuraga. At least.... Kira doesn't see me as a monster or bad. She accepts my company. She is comfortable around me, I think.
I love spending time with her.
I hope to make her my.... Partner.
......
I wonder if someone like me even has a chance.
Or even deserves it.
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Post by Galelight on Jun 13, 2015 16:38:59 GMT -6
:: INFORMATION ::
All of the Holy Families have endless money. They receive the tribute from the humans on Earth. In that other version of Earth.... There's about 14 billion people. There are at the most, 100 to 300 thousand aetheist. There is such a small number, since the gods actually EXIST and there's a lot of proof. Like a lot. Plus they visit. A lot.
Anyways, the vast majority of the population all gives tribute to a family, sometimes multiple. They devote a decent amount. The rich ones obviously offering up a lot, hoping to get in the god's good graces and be blessed with luck and stuff.
So....
The families aren't really ever going to run out of money, unless the mortals go sha-poof. Which is not going to happen for a long long time.
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Post by Galelight on Jul 1, 2015 14:05:38 GMT -6
:: Sly and Raiken ::
Sly walked around the Kuraga household. Well, in actuality it was more like a mansion. Much tribute was given to the Kuraga, thus they had a large house as they could afford it. He was currently wandering around searching for his crush, Kira. He blushed with a grumpy expression, he was still was feeling awkward about it. He was extremely new to it, being completely inexperienced and playing this by ear. There was something special about her. She was literally the only one who didn't treat him like trash or a disease. Unfortunately he had some competition.
Not that it was any real competition... But it was annoying. Some random Kuraga Noble named Raiken. He was totally better! ... Maybe. He snorted. Of course he was better. Plus, he wasn't going to let the Sins ruin it for him. Sure, they were voices in his head being horrible 24.7... But he could deal. He's been dealing his entire life. So what if he snapped once and some people died? It was... Fine. Perfectly fine.
As he was wandering, he ended up bumping into someone.
"Oi!" Sly complained, before seeing exactly who he bumped into.
He cringed and made an unpleasant face.
"Oh. You." He growled.
Raiken was the fox in front of him. An indigo furred fox with electric blue markings and eight tails. His competition for Kira's affections, not that it was any real contest... At least according to Sly.
"You." Raiken tried growling back, but was obviously failing at being menacingly, having been put off by Sly's very presence.
Plus the fact that red glowing eyes tended to be very menacing. Fangs that poked out also helped. All in all, Sly was a very intimidating person. Beast, since technically he wasn't in human form at the moment. Currently holding up a form more similar to a snake-like dragon.
Sly bared his teeth at him. "And why exactly... Are you following me like a lost little puppy?" He questioned, before adding in a mocking tone. "I'm not your mother you know."
Raiken spluttered, extremely flustered. "I-I know that! I'm just keeping an eye on you! Everyone knows you're trouble!" He accused.
Sly growled at him, his red eyes flashing. Raiken took a step back. Sly didn't like to admit it... But he knew it. Even after all these years... It still bugged him that everyone still feared him and hated him for simply being the God of Sin, without even knowing what being the God of Sin entailed. They believed he caused the sinning... They didn't know the truth and if he tried to explain they never listened. It was frustrating.... He ended up giving up in trying to change his reputation. He found that giving up and accepting things wouldn't change was a repeating theme in the lives of himself and the other Gods and Goddesses. It was all rather depressing.
'Hmph... Even in the midst of everything depressing... Raiken would still be the better choice for Kira to love...' Inivi hissed in his mind. He tried to ignore her, but she was awfully loud.
Inivi was the Sin of Envy, taking the form of a snake. He hated her, just like he hated all nine of the Sins. She was loud, speaking out loud and amplifying his envy of his sister and of Raiken. He did his best to ignore her, to ignore all of them. It didn't work all too well usually. Which made his life about a hundred times more horrible. Still... Staying out of his head and not replying seemed to help in the process of resisting their tempting whispers.
He smirked and held his head high at Raiken. "Ha! You're just a goody two-shoes, following the rules like a brainless sheep." He gestured to himself, resting his paw on his chest. "As for me, I'm intelligent and I can make my own decisions. I make my own path rather than just letting other's force me onto the one they desire for me." He snarled.
It felt good to insult and act like all others were beneath him. People liked him less for it. Didn't matter much. There wasn't any way to make them like him at all, so what was the harm? They wouldn't kill him. They knew as Sin was fundamental... Without him, someone else would come along. In their minds, exactly like him or worse. They believed they weren't plagued by the sins because he was cruel and enjoyed holding the threat over their heads. Morons. He didn't want harm to come to anyone else. Honestly, if he released the sins... They'd go bug other people and leave him alone. He'd have his own thoughts for once instead of negativity suffocating him.
Of course, he for some strange reason he never knew himself would never let others go through what he did.
Raiken huffed at him. "Excuse me, just because I don't break any rules doesn't mean I'm a sheep!" He snapped back. "Now if you excuse me... I've got something actually important to do rather than mess around with monsters like you." He rapidly switched into human form and ran past Sly.
The accusation monster echoed in his mind. Ria... Wrath the Lion and Muido... Hatred the Bear screamed in his mind. Demanding him to retaliate for the insult. For accusing him of being a monster. He closed his eyes and quickly moved towards his room that Kira kept for him in the Kuraga household. Slipping inside, he curled up on the large, circular bed. He closed his eyes and listened for a specific sin. To him... The most tempting one. Cedia... Sloth the Cat. His barely audible whispers strangely enough were always enough to drown out the rest of them. Yet... Those same whispers were the most dangerous and he knew it. Cedia always told him to stop. Just curl up and never get up again. The Gods and Goddesses weren't immortal. Just gifted with extremely lengthy longevity. He could still starve to death. Die of dehydration. Kira might not ever find him.
Kira was too tired to do much that was out of her way. She spent her time doing paperwork or spending time with others....
Though... He had time to change his mind later. For now.... He could sleep. Hopefully without dreams.
Dreams sucked. They always became nightmares.
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