#Decoda Malion

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Decoda LOVES public displays of affection she will always give hugs and small touches to both her husband and her friends.

Varitran is VERY uncomfortable with public displays of affection when he gives it, but he likes receiving it.

Alex and Muchelle always kiss each other and hold hands. The lesbain wives... I love them so much!!

Hey Writeblr, today's writing question:

Are your characters willing to show PDA? If not, is there a reason?

Lunurin in Saints is guarded with her affection towards Catalina for fear of being caught, as they are both nuns in a convent.

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WRITEBLR INTRO

Featuring my cats toe beans!

ABOUT ME:

My pen/online name is Decoda Malion! I'm 20 and my pronouns are she/her, I'm cis and biromantic asexual :D

I love writing, video games and interacting with my mutuals.

I'm going to do a lot more posting of my writing in 2024, which will be a lot of fun!

If you want to come along with me for the ride, I'll be more than happy to have you!

I write Fantasy

I include mature topics such as:

Abandonment

Abuse

Murder

War

Child abuse

Death

Torture

My worldbuilding is EXTENSIVE! I will be making a Tumblr version of a bestiary before the end of the year!

For now, see my pinned post: the Malion Masterpost, where I have a great overview of all of my novels and their topics, as well as an overview of my worldbuilding! Found here🔗!

I love participating in tag games, and enjoy interacting with all other kinds of writeblrs, artists and creators!

If you would like to be added to my tag list, interact with this🔗 post!

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CHARACTER INTRODUCTIONS: Main Cast

Decoda Malion

Age: 16

Gender: Cis Woman

Species: Malion

Sexuality: Bisexual

About: Main character of the series.

Alexandtite Schmitder

Age: 17

Gender: Cis Woman

Species: Aslantian - Smokewraith

Sexuality: Bisexual

About: Decoda's best friend.

Kaylum Laidon

Age: 20

Gender: Cis Man

Species: Flamewraith

Sexuality: Gay

About: Scout Captain of The Destroyer's Reconissance order.

Michelle Burns

Age: 15

Gender: Cis Woman

Species: Karmarean

Sexuality: Lesbian

About: Supportive friend to all.

Elliott J Ruben

Age: 140

Gender: Trans Man

Species: High Osrocan

Sexuality: Pansexual

About: Love interest

Herross of the Three

Age: -

Gender: Cis Man

Species: Celestial

Sexuality: Pansexual

About: God of Death

Selvan of the Three

Age: -

Gender: Cis Man

Species: Celestial

Sexuality: Aro/Ace

About: God of Life

Varitran Hue

Age: 252

Gender: Cis Man

Species: Wood Osrocan

Sexuality: Demiromantic Asexual

About: Guardian of Gaia, Master Sorcerer

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OC-tober Day 20:

Tear

Thank you so much to @oc-growth-and-development for the wonderful prompts!

The consequences of her actions finally catch up to her. (Also canon and a free read)

Another unexpected battle fought and won. I can't believe it. Its been only a few years since I took the throne and I've managed.to totally destroy the reputation my family has made for itself. "Malion" isn't a curse anymore. That can't make me any happier.

Now... what am I going to do with this "dress"? I could call it a rag at this point... pitty. It was one of my favourites.

I make the walk of shame to my lovely tailors a slow one. Whith the amount of dresses I've ruined only this month, I really should pay them extra. I'll get on that right after the meeting later on.

I open the doors and hang my head, to the outcry of every creature in the room. The leader comes up to me, measuring tape curled around his long clawed hand, and sighs.

"Your Highness, you simply must be more careful with your lovely garments! We simply cannot have you walking around looking like your dresses have been patched and patched! This simply won't do!" He insisted, the rasp in his voice becoming more apparent with every passing "simply". I groan at myself.

"I'm so sorry, Breaker. I know how hard you and your team work on my and Elliott's clothes and I dearly appreciate you all for it." I start before Breaker interrupts with muttering more "simply"s at himself.

"Really, my Queen, I could simply stop supplying your with our wonderful creations, or you could simply look like an average, albeit beautiful, woman on the streets! You are our most magnificent Queen and we would simply love it if the world saw your utter glory and mission for kindness through your clothes! However we simply cannot keep dealing with these torn up hems and skirts and seams and bodices! My dear Highness, I simply cannot bear to see another tear in your clothes..." he insists, draping himself over me. He quite honestly is the most well dressed basalywalker I've ever seen. I run my hand along his rough blackened skin and catch his attention.

"I solemnly promise never to run a dress ever again, but you'll been to help me with something. I can't fight in ballgown and evening dresses. Could you possibly design something with a quick release in mind? And maybe one of those special undersuits that certain guards wear too..." I let him in on my thoughts.

And because of that, I did keep my promise! I've never ripped my own dress since then. However Breaker still isn't happy with my loopholes.

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OC-tober Day 19:

Shadow

Thank you so very much to @oc-growth-and-development for the awesome prompts!

Oh you know this is about Alex already lol

Screw it, this is canon and you should deffinetly read it.

The plan was simple... All I needed to do was get into her quarters and grab her sword. The king asked me specifically, because he needed to make a modification to it, without her knowledge. It was probably some kind of trap, surprise or prank. Whatever it was, I was in on it. Besides, I got to repay a little prank the queen pulled on my years ago too.

I transformed, dimming my eyes and sinking into the ground and slinking along the cracks in the cobbled streets before making it to the door. Unsurprisingly, I ran into other Smokewraiths taking my she paths through the castle. There were ruts under grates that were concealed by carpets in every hallway and room for smoke and flamewraiths to travel undisturbed through the hall in the fastest way they can. My kind was usually a part of delivery and halling teams. Its kind of a good thing that these things were kept away from the mouths of most creatures, because if anyone breathed our smoke in, they'd get possessed snd we'd most likely die because of it. Most but me though. Practice makes perfect.

Anyway, traveling near the Queen's room was easy enough. Getting inside was a different story. Of course she has fortified doors to her room to prevent unauthorized access by wraiths. Duh. I smacked myself over the head, only just realising that this wouldn't be as easy as I first thought. How in The Beneath was I going to get in there?

I noticed Edea. Holy crap, Edea! Yes! I took the place of her tiny shadow, really hoping that it didn't look like her shadow was its own entity - e.g. me.

The Queen was still asleep. I needed to find a way to get out of Edea's shadow before she left the room. The tiles! Oh my Gods the tiles! I have never loved being a Smokewraith more than in that moment, when I moved across the room in the small indents of the tiles of which the grout was already black. Celestial Realm above, this was a damn good day. I was so excited to get some payback for that dumb prank she pulled on me 4 years ago.

With little more than the pulling in of every single spot I thought I had a little bit of flab and the intense determination I hoped didn't make my eyes glow, I crawled over to the side of the bed and rested in every single little engraved line on the sword. Maybe a little shadow didn't need to suck in what little flab she had to not get noticed, because Edea left the room shortly after and Decoda didn't wake up. Epic. I took hold of it and wraithed the Beneath outa there. The window was no match for smoke or a sword gone up in smoke, and the heat of the air outside didn't bother be as much as it would in my Gaian form. With the stupidest grin on my face and sword in shadow-y hand, I handed it over to Elliott.

We exchanged knowing glances, and I returned to Gaia to get back to doing Duke things. I liked being the least able of nearly everyone in Saria, but still able to kick ass if needed. And everyone who lived in Saria knew that. I'm kinda happy what no one has called me "The Legless Duke" yet, or worse: "Duchess Alexandrite"

I would slap anyone who calls me that. Anyway, shadow mission complete, sword replaced and prank primed. Eat it, Decoda. This is payback for my Dad's sword, back when we first met.

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OC-tober Day 18:

Watch

Thank you ever so much to @oc-growth-and-development for these lovely prompts!

This is a snippet from Malion and should be avoided if you don't want spoilers for the first book in my series!

More under the cut!

TW: Implied Stalking

Suddenly something hit me in the back of the head and bounced off the ground in a quiet crackle. I turned, my face stained and saw a crumpled piece of paper. I looked into the forest and peered beyond the shadows... nothing.

I turned my attention to the page and undid the ball it had been crumbled into.

"I'm watching you, Malion." In neat handwriting, almost cursive.

I gasped and called out for someone. No reply. Then I heard a loud rustle from a tree in the valley and watched as birds fled from the same canopy. I could have sworn I saw something large moving through the branches.

Bewildered, I stood up and looked to the trees, in hopes to spot anything else. Then a bright orange caught my attention. I shifted my gaze to the sky, still wondering about the entire day with a sense of numbness and confusion. My eyes fell on a beautiful sight. Sunset.

Pretty confusing little snippet but it's nice ^-^

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While Decoda hasn't reached the age in which she will be able to fully transform or use her conjures properly, she would have figured out how exactly to prevent The Destruction of Realms, but it will be a heavy process.

First, she would have needed to isolate herself from Baron entirely and convinced her parents to move to Nefeli sooner, which they do. Then, years later, she "discovers" that she is a demon and masters her abilities rather quickly. Proud of her, her father wants to take her back to The Beneath, but she refuses. When Carvarak arrives with Baron in tow, She is the one to attack him instead of Kaylum much later on. She injures him badly and kills her half brother, needing and trying her hardest not to break down entirely. She banishes her uncle as he drags his illegitimate son back to his home, leaving Nefeli intact and her parents safe. There she trains and makes her way over to the Skladmir region on horseback alone, this time with a purpose and a destination in mind. She makes it to the west coast of Aslen and rides through the forest, making sure to catch Alex and meet her before falling unconscious. She'll still be hostile but Decoda is really good at making friends, so it won't really be a problem to get into Alex's good books again, especially minus the poison mist.

She would still deliberately get bitton by the Endoran to get closer to Alex and help her as best she can when she moves into Nathaniel's cottage. Basically everything up until Kaylum's arrival would go the same.

Kaylum would immediately know that Drcoda is a Royal Demon and wouldn't bring Alex to The Beneath, but would ask he take her there instead, where she would find that Baron is dead and being mourned and Carvarak is considerably less powerful. She would kill him instead of Kaylum and leave The Beneath, promising to return soon.

She'd then immediately go to Absinthe's clearing and introduce herself to her and Elliott. There she'd meet Ronin and continue on good terms with the pair. They would then come and live in the small forming village. With Absinthe now an ally, Baal would never attack.

Herross would still settle in Skladmir and befriend this strange group. Without the need to travel accross Aslen, Kaylum and Anthony wouldn't meet at the point they did instead, Anthony would come to Skladmir because he's heard that a God has settles in the area. He'd meet Selvan on the way and talk his ear off about his abilities before meeting Herross and the others at Skladmir. Kaylum and Anthony would still fall in love.

Meeting Elliott and falling in love with him, as well as sharing her soul with him has opened up everything to allow her to take the throne. She would do so a day after her 17th birthday.

Thats when she would rule from Skladmir and ask the Gods to create the new city.

Orin would still torment them but Kaylum would take care of her pretty quickly with the help of both Absinthe and Baal. Shed be trapped by Baal who would still be the Guardian of The Realm of The Banished.

That means Kaylum's soul is spared and he'd be there to help with the construction of what remains to be built of Great Skladmir, making it a bigger Kingdom.

The Huntress would still attack but with the speed of which Great Skladmir was built, the help of Baal and Absinthe coupled with the Gods, the army of The Huntress would be decimated even sooner and that means Varitran wouldn't be infected, Mistyal would not have succumb to her illness that soon and neither Vari or Decoda would contract the plague and Elliott wouldn't have been killed. The absence of The Huntress' army would allow Allister more time to worm his way into the good graces and probably kill Varitran, him being the only casualty of the story so far besides Orin.

That would mean Decoda would have children and continue the Malion Bloodline and there would probably be a sequel series.

Her knowledge of the previous events would leave only 2-3 deaths in place of every loved one. She and everyone else would live the rest of their lives in an era of peace, allowing an alliance with The Huntress and her Kingdom and a life well lived.

Your OCs at the end of their “story” are transported back to the beginning with their memories fully intact. What do they do differently?

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OC-tober Day 17:

Embrace

Thank you to @oc-growth-and-development for the awesome prompts this year!

Little bit of soft after the angst from earlier

This is not cacon to the Malion Series so feel free to enjoy!

"Hey Decoda? You haven't been acting like yourself as of late. Are you alright?" He asked, turning to me and stroking the little plait I'd put into his hair moments earlier.

I looked away for a moment and an "I'm fine." Before continuing with whatever else I was fiddling with.

"Oh come on now, you're clearly not alright. You know I can tell?" He said, softly leading my chin to have me face him. He patted his chest and grinned at me.

"We share Souls, Lethallin. We know each other better than anyone else on Gaia. I love you, my dear. You know you can tell me anything... and... if you don't want to talk about it, I'm always here for a hug!" He suggested, opening his arms out widely in front of him. I grinned and stuck my tongue out at him.

"You're so dumb." I mumbled and fell into his embrace, "I love you so much. And have I ever.told you that your hugs are the best?!" I blurted out while I buried myself into him. They really were the best hugs.

I love them. Ellioda? Is that gonna be the ship name? I have no idea. The Malion Couple. Thats better. Have I told you that I love them yet?

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OC-tober Day 16:

Lie

Thank you so much, @oc-growth-and-development for these awesome prompts!

This isn't cacon to the series at all, but its just a fun little thing I wanted to write because angst is fun.

TW: Betrayal, Death, Desease mention

"...Elliott...?"" I called his name. He turned around, hands still folded behind his back. He stared at me through hollow eyes.

"Decoda." He muttered.

"...I thought you were... I thought you were dead..." I breathed, stumbling towards him, the shackles on my wrists and ankles clattering as I moved forward.

"And you didn't save me. You let me die." He growled, stepping forward, his face being cast into shadow.

"I couldn't save you, Lethallin! I was infected! I-I... I would have just killed you slower with more pain. I couldn't have done that to you!" I pleaded, stepping closer until my chains pulled taut.

He stopped just in front of me.

"You lied to me, Decoda." He growled, his eyes taking on a deep crimson hue, "You are the most repulsive Gaian in all of the nine realms." He spat.

"Elliott, what are you talking about?! This isn't you!" I begged. A small smile made its way onto his face.

"This has always been me, Lethallin. I have seen the lengths you will go to to get what you want. You truly are the most deceptive person this world has ever seen. You are the one who lies, deceives and destroys. You are no better than your uncle. Goodbye, you worthless hag." He growled in a voice I didn't recognise before something was plunged through my back and light quickly faded into black.

Again, absolutely not cacon, but still fun to write a little betrayal.

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OC-tober Day 15:

Stitch

These wonderful prompts are provided by @oc-growth-and-development !

Ok I know I've been lazy with all the exerpts n stuff but it fits so well!

This time its a very spoiler-y exerpt from... surprise! Malion: Up In Flames again! As usual, skip if you don't want important parts of the story spoiled!!

More under the cut!

TW: Stitches, Needles, Blood, Cursing, Implied Suicidal Thoughts

Suddenly I heard two people land to my left. I heard a Karmarean curse from Barbara as Alex took my hand and Elliott the other. I stared at the blurry canopy above. Why wasn't I healing...? The question crossed my mind again.

"Brace yourself, Darling." I heard Barbara mutter. I squeezed their hands as a stabbing pain shot into my side. Again and again and again. It travelled all along my wound and I felt my skin being pulled. I gritted my teeth and sputtered out Beneathean curses. Then the stabbing stopped and I relaxed slightly while the new pain calmed. I sipped in a breath when Barbara told me to brace again. This time the continuous stabs entered and exited my shoulder. I allowed yelps and curses until it stopped. Then a horrible realisation hit me. My face was next.

"Barbara, we can't knock her out. It's risky." Alex explained.

"Red or orange?"

"Red."

"Fuck. Alright honey. We're gonna be here for a while. The one in your side took the longest because it was the worst looking one. The one in your arm is arguably the better one. Prepare for the worst one pain whise. I'm sorry, dearie." She explained and I nodded, dreading the agony that was soon to come.

"Wait... I don't know if I'm fit to do this, but she needs it." I heard Elliott's  words. I watched his hand reach over my head and a bright golden glow touch the needle only to have Elliott slump against a tree. A short panic erupted within the small circle but it was calmed tiredly by Elliott moments later. Barbara warned me a second time. The pain vanished with each tap against my skin. I relaxed and waited for all of the pain to disappear. I closed my eyes and focused on the unfamiliar relief. When I heard a small snip around my forehead somewhere, I narrowly opened my eyes and forced out a quiet thank you. Then I was reminded of the evil inside me. Two lives... how could I have done such a thing? Deep black thoughts circled my mind. Suddenly I heard another set of footsteps approaching.

"What in the Beneath Happened here? Decoda! Oh gods..." that was Kaylum... at least I think so... my vision blurred again and this time, when I closed my eyes, Alex didn't shake me out of my painful thoughts.

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I literally go by the name of the MC of my series

Decoda Malion isn't my real name - but I do like it more than my real name... sometimes. I love it when my partner says my name ^-^

my writeblrs who write/publish under pen names:

how?

how did you pick it?

did you have to do anything fancy for finances or legality?

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OC-tober Day 14:

Cage

Thank you so much to @oc-growth-and-development for the provided prompt list!

This is a story important exerpt from Malion: Up In Flames and should be avoided if you don't want spoilers!

Long one today!

More under the cut!

TW: Death, beating, physical fighting, poison

When I opened my eyes again, I felt a stabbing pain in my head. I tried to focus my vision and for a moment, I was successful. My vision blurred again so I closed my eyes and fought the dizziness that overcame me. I groaned and rolled onto my side to avoid the pain in my back. I opened my eyes and saw heavy boots standing in front of me. Faint memories floated by my head until a boot pulled back then sank into my stomach, throwing me backwards and into the bars.

"Get up, girly~ I'm not done with you and your quick witted words." I heard a growl.

"Do that again, I'm into it, asshole." I grunted, only to recieve the metal capped shoe to my ribs. I spat something that stood out against the white ground. He pulled me to my feet and I saw an Ileth with deeply scared skin.

"Heh, see? I'm still standing. Fuck you. You can't kill me." I spat that liquid into his face and he started to scream as he stumbled backwards. I hated the taste of that bitter crap. He fell scrambling and writhing until his pain faded.

"What in the Dark Realm was that? Why do you keep dping that?" He demanded, threatening to break my skull open with his shoe.

"Is that all you can do? Kick me? I've experienced worse. Beneath, I've gotten my lungs nearly ripped out of my body. Whatever you do isn't gonna phase me." I told him, feeling the bliss of my wounds healing. I stood up and grinned at him. He sank heavy punches into my jaw and I fell to the ground again, still enveloped in bliss.

I stood up and punched him, sending him stumbling.

"You really don't give up, do you, asshat?" I huffed.

"I would have asked you nicely but Selvan knows that kindness isn't gonna do shit with you." I growled, feeling my claws grow. He got up and charged at me. I slashed at his arm and his face then kicked him away.

"Hey bat boy? I'd recommend staying in here for the rest of your life. Might do you some good, got it?" I growled, locking my claws around his throat.

"You're not as helpless as I thought you were, huh?" He huffed.

"Damn, even in a situation where I could squeeze my hand a little and kill you, you're still slinging bullshit at me." I taunted. He grinned.

"You know, the only thing stopping me is morals. Bet that's one thing you don't have." I muttered.

"Well I bet that pussy that was yelling shit at me from the next cell over was your husband? He told me to leave you alone, called you his precious Lethallin too. If he had been put into my cell, I probably would have eaten him." He laughed. I felt something in my eyes change before I lifted my fist and sank it into the side of his head. I got up and let the bliss work for a few moments while my rage built up. I grabbed hold of the bars and rattled them as hard as I could. I felt my arms scream out in pain just before I ripped the bars from their stone with a loud cry of fury. Good thing that asshole was out cold.

"Elliott?" I called out.

I heard my voice echo through the empty stone corridors.

"Decoda!" I heard a familiar voice echo back at me.

"Come to the left!" The voice cried out desperately. I ran down the hall stretching to my left and peered into every cell. It wasn't long before I saw him being restrained my a massive winged man who cloaked his face.

"Elliott!" I growled, "You sorry sack of flesh." I told the winged man as I glared at him.

I bared my teeth and emitted a terrible, deep growl as my claws locked themselves around the bars and ripped them from their stone hold. As the debris crumbled around me, another deep growl escaped me.

"Let him go." A thunderous roar filled the cell. Elliott dropped to the ground as the massive man bowed his head.

"Thank you, ms. Malion. I had misjudged you on our first meeting. I've been watching you since you'd sent me here." He said. His voice was hauntingly familiar. I brought a hand up to my neck and gasped, holding my breath, in the hopes it wouldn't be stolen from me again.

Baal stood in front of me, looming with skeptical, turquoise eyes.

"Baal..." I mumbled, whisps of purple mist floating in my vision. He nodded and I stepped back. Elliott grunted and Ball looked down at him, his massive hands reaching for him. I rushed forward and raked his skin.

"Don't touch him! The last time you layed a finger on him, you nearly killed him!" I yelled, growling at him and baring my sharpened teeth.

"Decoda..." he started, sitting down on the bench behind him. His voice was hoarse.

"What... Why are you here?" I asked cautiously, stepping back with Elliott's arm slung around my shoulders. He coughed and pushed off of me, stumbling sideways. Baal caught him, his hand's length spanning the width of Elliott's chest.

"You'll kill him if you're so reckless with that venom." Baal snarled, a benevolent glare pierced the darkness.

"I'll kill him? You did kill him! Don't you dare compare me with someone as evil as you are! You've taken people's lives! You've taken mine!" I yelled, the mist broiling out of my mouth as I shouted at him. I barged forward and jabbed his chest with my finger.

"You have no business being so hypocritical!" I yelled. He stared at me through half lidded eyes and pushed both me and Elliott aside as he slumped forward and hit the ground with a sickening thud. I gasped and cupped my hands around my mouth. I rushed to his side as he struggled to move. He managed to get himself onto his back while he gasped for air. His half lidded eyes met mine. Tears rolled down the sides of his face and into his long black hair that webbed in strands over his face.

"You need to know... that you can't... reverse your actions... but you can redeem them... you can always redeem them... Decoda. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry for what I've done..." he told me between desperate breaths. The gasping turned to painful wheezing.

"Why did you...?" I whispered in disbelief. He looked at me with teary eyes and forced a smile.

"Thanks to you... I am now able... to join my Absinthe... in the afterlife..." he wheezed, "Get out of here.... behind the throne of bones..." he whispered as his eyes stared through me. He huffed a painful laugh and the wheezing stopped. I took in a shaking breath and blinked tears out of my eyes. As they rolled down my cheeks, I balled my hands up into fists as the realisation sank in. When I opened my eyes again, Baal's hollow eyes stared through mine. I'd killed him. I stood up and turned to the rubble where bars once secluded the cell. Elliott rushed up to me and reached out.

"Are you alright?" I asked more coldly than I meant. He nodded and before he could ask me the same, I walked out of the cell.

"Let's go," I commanded, coldly. I wiped a welling tear away and stormed down the hall. Before I knew it, I was running. Another moment passed and I was flying

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Selvan 2B 👉👈

Have a very happy Selvan

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Hello! How would Decoda react to a surprise party?

Oh, hey there! Thank you so much for the ask!

Dec would probably first and foremost be surprised and confused, then she'd probably burst into tears and go hug whoever planned it. She's not used to parties but loves them if they're literally the kind of parties one throws for a kids birthday party. Both her and I don't see the appeal in any other kind of party.

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Malion: Up In Flames Spoilers

Decoda killed two people out of rage and deeply regrets it. She never rhought herself capable because she either thought she wouldn't be strong enough or that she would always be of a right mind to keep herself from doing something like that.

Has your OC ever done things that they thought they’d never do? If so, why did they think they’d never do those things, and what do they think about doing those things now?

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Hey! Could you tell me a bit about the bestiary? Maybe your favourite creature (at the moment, I know those change a lot)? I love extensive worldbuilding!

The bestiary started out as a school art project. I just developed it more and more until I had made a fair amount of creatures for Gaia (my verion of earth). Then I kept it up with The Beneath (my version of hell).

My favourite creature is probably the first to be mentioned in the series. It's called the Endoran, translated from Karmarean into Common Tongue as Night Crawler. It hunts at night and its skin is weaved of strands of darkness. It has four green eyes and it's large mouth filled with massive glowing green teeth cqn rip into any Gaian that gets close to it qnd doesn't know it's weakness. They hunt in packs of 4-6 and are the size of large wolves. The Endoran inhabit 2 regions on the continent of Aslen. The Rollent and Skladmir regions which have been known to be magical epicenters, as rhe author of the Bestiary describes them.

[Ok so I don't have any pictures of the Endoran but I'll add that when I get to working on the bestiary again]

My second favourite creature is called the Vorrem. This is a massive Moose sized beast with the body of a bear, paws of a lion, head of an Endoran, ears of a bat and the bite force of a Hyena. This beast can run, swim and jump farther than most Gaians and hunts the Joorlin species. It stays away from Karmarean Villages, because the dwarf like Karmareans hunt them. The Vorrem are very rare and can live up to I believe 500 years? I'll need to update that if it's wrong. They can't climb trees, but they have been known to rip them up by the roots to get to their more dexterous prey. Vorrem unhabit Karmaro, but there are no magical epicenters there, which leads experts to believe that the Vorrem are ancient Aslantian beasts that were stranded on Karmaro when the Gods split the continents a little over 300 years ago. It is thought that they are old Endoran because of the similarities in their facial features.

All the creatures in The Beneath will come much later. I've made a few posts about it. I'll link those below.

Bestriary intro here!

A little mess ragarding the project here!

A comparrison between the Karmareans and Aslantians

List of things to be added here!