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Okay for the longest time I’ve been saying how close Erik and Damien are but I never really showed it so here it is.

The Uzaeris and Izroul of the past.

Long ago, before all the expectations and heartache, the boys used to be fairly different. Would you believe me if I told you Erik liked to roughhouse? He’s still part brute after all. That’s just how they played. Even after all the brutes had been massacred, even within the cold, stone walls of the palace; that tradition lived on in the new generation of brute demons. It was a favorite pass time of the young Erik and Damien. It was never encouraged by any of the wives, especially Kalipo who didn’t want her child partaking in roughhousing or any other brute-ish activities. So they kept their fun a secret from their moms.

By some of the nicer staff, the young bastard was often called “The Princes’ Shadow” as he always followed behind or beside one of his brothers. Usually Erik. Not that any of the princes minded. They seemed to even like the company. He was a curious child, asking questions about basically everything… some things don’t change I suppose.

Over time though, these activities would get rarer as the Demon Lord got more strict and eventually they would stop. Around a similar time, the staff got crueler towards Damien and slowly, the two would drift away from the joyful children they once were. They would keep their closeness though.

[la1n3ybaby]

it was so evil that this woman was never given a name, so fuck it. i gave her one.

sorry folks, this is a long one (but the last one!)

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Istorae’s Story (James’s Mother)

Kalipo’s Story (Erik’s Mother)

Dracae’s Story (Sam’s Mother)

Aezera’s Story (Matthew’s Mother)

History:

Some people’s entire life will be plagued with tragedy. Nadyne was one of those people.

The first was when her parents died. She was only a child, and although her mother was a succubus, a race that was typically highly regarded in the Abyssal Plains, her father was a lowly shadow demon. Her mother engaged in sex work before Nadyne was born to make a living, as her parents had abandoned her young. Unfortunately, she was careless with one of her clients and became pregnant. They would be forced to marry to try to retain any semblance of social standing they had, resulting in an unplanned, unwanted marriage and an even more so unwanted child. Fortunately, they wouldn’t have to live with their misery for too long, as sickness would claim the both of them.

Nadyne would bounce around charitable houses for a few years until she outgrew the families who wanted to help a little girl, and only a little girl. As she reached adulthood, she tried to find reasonable jobs. Maid, bar keep, waitress, etc., but none of them stuck for one reason or another. It didn’t help that her parents past would start to catch up to her, either, as rumors began to spread about her mother the more Nadyne became known in the community. People that would previously be willing to provide her some kind of pity job would then turn her away for fear of being known for hiring the daughter of a whore.

Nadyne, left with no where else to turn, soon began hopelessly knocking on doors and begging for loose change in the hopes of gathering just enough to convince anyone to let her do some kind of work until she could get back on her feet. Luckily, she would find that in Brahm, a wealthy bachelor who had sympathy for Nadyne’s situation.

Brahm was so kind that he would offer her a job being his personal maid, though he would often be gone for days at a time with his business. Nadyne stayed in his home, happily doing just that for many months. The money was flowing and she had a warm meal and bed every night. It didn’t hurt that the man she lived with wasn’t bad looking, either. In fact, she often found herself staring at Brahm while he was working at home or inspecting the pictures of him around the house while cleaning for long periods of time before she reminded herself that being his maid was a privilege she could easily loose. She would shake the thoughts from her head before they could go any further than admiration.

However, it was difficult to ignore her host staring at her for a bit longer than usual while she was cleaning. Or when he would ask her to simply sit in the room with him while he read, though Nadyne didn’t know how to read along with him. At first, she would brush it off as him just being polite to his guest, but as touches lingered longer and faces grew a bit redder, she started to doubt whether or not she was the only one who sensed something special between them.

All this would come to a head one day when Nadyne was cleaning Brahm’s library. She was fascinated with all the books he had collected and began to wish she had the ability to read them all. Brahm, sensing the wanting in her heart, offered to teach her. They began lessons often, with Brahm starting her with simple books made for children of nobility. It was difficult teaching an adult to read verses a child, but he managed and even enjoyed doing so. The two became very close during this time, so close that when Nadyne began experiencing withdrawals from the lack of energy she was receiving, Brahm’s would provide for her. She felt immense guilt for this, but the man reassured her that he didn’t mind doing so and even enjoyed it.

Their life together became much more than it started as. Nadyne was no longer his maid, but his companion, waiting for him to come home when he left for work and feeling warmth envelop her when he returned. Even when Brahm was made aware of the reputation she had, he never judged her. Truly, they loved each other, despite what society told them they should think.

The second tragedy of Nadyne’s life would not be far behind this. Brahm would leave for a work trip one day, claiming to only be gone for three or four days, like usual. Nadyne would wait on him patiently. Soon, three days passed, then four, then a week, and she began to worry. Two weeks later, she would receive word that Brahm had died in an accident and she was to vacate the property immediately so his family could collect his belongings. Brahm had not had the foresight to leave anything in his will to Nadyne, as he had not expected to die so soon. With no where to go, she left the house, heartbroken and mourning the loss of her first and only love.

But life, unforgiving as always, had not forgotten who she was while she was gone. No one would hire the whore’s daughter, no matter how much her life had changed in the year she lived with Brahm. She would soon be left with no choice but to follow in her mother’s footsteps. She hated every second she spent with a man who wasn’t Brahm, but with him gone, she felt that living had no meaning regardless.

Though she tried, Nadyne couldn’t remember how exactly she became involved with The Demon Lord. That time in her life was so dark, she felt as if the tides of time moved around her instead of her with them. She could recall The Demon Lord calling upon her to become his concubine vaguely, but she had refused him. How did she become stuck in his palace, chained to a cell, bearing his child? The woman was so detached from reality that she could barely remember her left from her right. All she could think about day and night was how she wished to be with Brahm instead of where she was now.

Truthfully, though she could barely admit it to even herself for so long, Nadyne blamed Izroul for keeping her trapped to The Demon Lord. She tried so hard to love him like a mother should, but she couldn’t. When he would cry at night, just born and terrified at simply being alive, she would hold her ears shut and wish for him to just go away. She could not pretend to comfort him and shush him back to sleep, for every time she looked at her son, she saw the man who ruined what was left of her life.

When he grew older, Nadyne learned how to pretend. She would recite stories to him of times in her life she could remember and even heal his wounds that he would garner from being outside her cell, and in return, he would tell her what the palace was like. She had never seen it up close, and honestly never wished to, but Izroul would tell her anyway in the hopes that it would make his mother just a little happier to know that life was happening outside her concrete room. As he aged, Nadyne began to see the boy as a little more than a pet to keep her entertained between abuse. She would never be able to see him as her child, but he would not need to know that.

The third tragedy to befall Nadyne was the day Izroul gained his mind-reading abilities. At first, the boy enjoyed being able to read other’s minds. It was overwhelming at times, sure, but the faces people would make when he told them what they were thinking of had the same feeling as a magic trick to him. To Nadyne, though, the love she began to have for him dwindled faster than it could ever have been built. The break she would get between The Demon Lord’s abuse of her body soon became time for her son to abuse her mind. The last thing that she had for herself became his and he left her with nothing.

The last tragedy is one you already know. Although what she planned was awful, Nadyne was so lost in the world that she couldn’t care. She had no one. Not her parents, or Brahm, or even her own spawn. Everyone in her life had either left or abused her and she needed a way out. When even murdering the last man to hurt her failed, what else would be left for her if she just went back to her cell and stayed there? In the end, when Nadyne turned the knife on herself in front of Izroul, she could barely even remember who he was to her. The last thing she saw when she died was Brahm’s face finally telling her that it was over. No more tragedy could touch her now.

Appearance:

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Names generated from masculine Belarusian and Hawaiian forenames

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Now playing: Promise Me - Edit by Dina Summer, Local Suicide, Kalipo, Curses, Joshua Murphy ♬♪♫

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Jacme | Podcast #5 - SoundCloud

Listen to Jacme | Podcast #5 by Jacme on #SoundCloud

[kvlipo]

what’s your name ?

Kalipo

[shb-music]

Smoothly entering warmer vibes! This week, with tracks from Dave-Eaux, Baka G, Ceen, Kalipo, bad tuner, Bingo Players, 1Moore, DJs from Mars, Ross Couch, myself and many more. Schöne Woche an alle! #DeepTureAdventure

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Kalipo - The Accident

TECHNO

2021-08-27

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Seduce Me Situations!

Cause I'm bored.

Yall for the drama? For the angst? I am! On today's SMS we ask how would the boys react Mika attempting to sacrifice herself to the Demon Lord to save them?

Lets set the scene. The war is being lost, you're probably on the bad route or -if the DL is dead on that boy's route- a different bad route where the DL is too strong. But for whatever reason the DL is willing to make a deal with the S/O; maybe it's to make the son of choice suffer, maybe the S/O got something the DL wants, if we're going with my Mika lore, it's probably her angelic origins and him wanting a piece of that power. Regardless, this deal might spare the boy of choice and give the rebellion more time but it puts the S/O in immediate danger from the one guy that all five of these men have beef with.

The canon answer (as in Michaela has been asked this question and gave an answer) is that the boys are fighting tooth and nail to get the S/O back. There is no way in HELL they're leaving her in the hands of their maniac father. But let's expand on this. If the S/O accepts the deal, gets captured and the boys are basically back at square one with one less S/O, what are they going to do?

Have you ever wanted to see James go from calculated to fucking FERAL? Cause that's what will happen. Like no plan, just rage. Hot, unrestrained rage and fear. He knows he has days at MOST to save his S/O before something horrible happens to them and that's not enough time to plan. He's damn near ready to storm that castle again and rip his father's head off. For once, the other brothers have to talk sense into James.

By contrast, Erik would be all plan. And when I say all plan, I mean all levity in his personality is gone and he is crazy efficient. He's got every move and alternative action planned in his head, unlocking his inner Kalipo with being three steps ahead of everyone. No cocky smile, no quick jabs, just a man with a goal that he will achieve and he will mercilessly cut down anyone that dares stand in his way. He'll get his S/O back alive and well.

Oh the rage Sam would feel if his S/O was in the grasps of his father. But also the terror, panic and a bit of shame. Sam is a very protective man in my eyes, being unable to protect his loved ones would send him spiraling. It is going to be a bloodbath as he storms back to the castle to get the S/O back, no one and nothing can restrain the dragon released from his soul.

Matthew panics of course. Especially if this was adjacent to his bad end so the deal was partially to free him from his father's mind control. Imagine snapping out of being puppetted only to realize that the only reason you could is because your partner sacrificed themself. Nah that would make him run back desperate to fix his mistake and save his lover. I can actually see him accidentally hurting something in himself that can't be fixed just from him using too much of his powers for far too long. That is how desperate he is.

Damien, simply put, is not losing for long. He'd probably rather die. He isn't falling back, nor can he be dragged out of from the mansion. His father has taken everything from him, he's not allowing another loved one to suffer under the Demon Lord's hand like his mother did. So no matter how many times the S/O says to save himself or how many times Damien gets attacked or pushed back, he gets right back up. He's getting up until he gets his lover back and kills the Demon Lord, or until he physically can't get up anymore.

[la1n3ybaby]

yall thought it was over?

nah bitch, kalipo gets her time to shine too.

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Istorae’s Story (James’s mother)

History:

Regarded as the most beautiful girl to ever grace the abyssal plains, Kalipo was born into an upper class family known for their attractive women and successful businesses. From a young age, Kalipo knew what she was born for, and worse, what men would always want from her. When she was just 65 (13), she became involved with her tutor. Although it had to be kept secret, he was her first love. She would have done anything to make him happy, because when Kalipo fell in love, she fell hard. So hard she couldn’t not tell her dearest sister about her love affair. Just as soon as it had started, her beloved tutor was gone. He was sent away by her mother after Kalipo’s sister had snitched and Kalipo was sent to live with her aunt in the nearby kingdom for reform.

It wasn’t much longer before a new interest found her, however. Another man, her aunt’s butler, would catch her eye, and her, him. This relationship was even shorter than the last. They were caught by her aunt and Kalipo was alone yet again. Her view of love and worth were shaped by what these men desired of her and when they were gone, she was nothing.

Not much is known about her life before becoming The Demon Lord’s second wife because of her “promiscuous” nature. It is said that she became Istorae’s lady in waiting before the first Queen disappeared. Suddenly, Kalipo took her place. The Demon Lord loved her beauty and youth, much in contrast, as he saw it, to his lesser ex-wife. Kalipo loved that he provided for her and her family, helping them climb the societal latter. They were betrothed only 3 years after Istorae’s disappearance and birthed Uzaeris only a year later.

Kalipo, though happy with her new life, was lonely. She had no friends in the castle and was haunted by what became of Istorae. In the corner of her eye, she swore she could see a gold soul floating around, torturing her. Her only vice was one of The Demon Lord’s mates, Hanith. They began a friendship over the next 6 years that began to occupy Kalipo’s time. She found his presence calming, much in contrast to The Demon Lord’s short temper, and he became her first male friend. Strictly friend, because she loved her husband beyond all else.

Her husband didn’t feel the same, apparently. When Kalipo discovered that he was stepping outside their marriage, she was crushed. She ran to Hanith, hoping for his comfort during this turbulent time, and comfort he provided. He provided so much ease for her, in fact, that it didn’t take much to convince her that it was only fair to repay him. If her husband could betray her like that, why could she not do the same?

Unfortunately, Hanith was not different from any of the other men in her life. As all before him had done, he left her when he got what he wanted. When Hanith told The Demon Lord of her sin, she was sent to the same fate as the bride before her.

The loyal girl that once danced around her palace and sang sweetly to her son was replaced by a bitter woman who couldn’t stand the sight of men, even the one she bore. She knew the evil buried in each of their souls so deeply intertwined with their sex that even her own son would not be immune. Knowing this, Kalipo would raise her son to be at his fullest potential. If men were born to abuse women in the way that she was abused time and time again, the least she could do for Uzaeris was teach him how to be a gentleman before sinking in his teeth.

Appearance:

(i actually added horns this time 💀)

[herrrobert]

Audio Diary 242/365/2021

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Bongbeck - Winter Sleep (Kalipo Remix)

[italobrutalo]

Thank you @fazemag for this nice interview in your latest print issue (July)! Pre-order of my debutalbum „Heartware“ just started! Link in bio. Always great to be in very good company with friends like @dinasummermusic @localsuicide @itskalipo @bungalo_disco and @sequential_llc (R.i.P. Dave Smith) Text: Sofia Kröplin Foto: @geraldvonforis #fazemag #faze #italobrutalo #bungalodisco #heartware #dinasummer #localsuicide #kalipo #sequential #sequentialcircuits #davesmith #sofiakroeplin #geraldvonforis #printmagazin #printmagazine #thomaslizzara #maxrichter #doublevinyl #debutalbum https://www.instagram.com/p/CftB8t7guXd/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[kvlipo]

kalipo donde estas?

En casita 🌎🫶🏼

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Kalipo - Broccoli Guy

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Kalipo - The Accident (2021)