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Prolog

It all started one stormy night in the very back of a small den. There were four of them. Scraggly, wet newborn wolves. The first 3 were a dark grey black in color, like both their parents, but the fouth was a terror. I rebel.. a death lupe. A mother's love is fierce, but when the alpha wolf came in and carried the mongel pup off into the forest to his doom, she made no objection. The death wolf had returned, and the pack had to rid themselves of it.

Jairku felt himself being bounced up and down, his little newborn tummy was rumbling and he couldn't see a thing. He started to yelp, causing teeth to squeeze tighter around his body.

Not far from the creek where the alpha was taking Jairku, lived a large black Falcon. He lie in wait, listening to the approach of the wolf. It had only been but an hour since the death lupe had been born but already news had sped around the forest. And now he, Saruel Dimnovea has to rescue the Lord of Death from death itself. The large black Alpha neared the steam, and dropped the pup in. Not waiting a moment Saruel dove and retrieved the drowning Jairku from the water. With a smile on his sly beak Saruel soared off into the sky leaving an enraged and worried pack behind.

The Master awaited.

ANIGHTMARECOMETOLIFE

In The Realms

It's dark, and dreary. In the distance you hear them. The death wolves. You're weak but you give it all you've got. If they catch you.. theres no telling what might happen.
Ahrooooooooooo!!
You feel two sets of teeth dig into your skin, its too late to try to escape.. you start to wonder what will happen to you and then ... WHAM ... you are smashed against a tree and sink into darkness

Well hello there my pretty. You have found your way into the Realms I see? How perfectly lovely.
You look around and see skulls, bones and dying wolves all over the place, turning to follow the large golden wolf that addressed you, you wonder how this could possibly be a 'good thing'. As if reading your thoughts, the wolf turns his head towards you... Oh, I never said it was a good thing... for you.

You watch a few of the lead deathwolves (including the large golden one) discuss your fate. After a few moments he returns. You shouldn't be here. Come with me. It's the last thing you want to do but he leaves you no choice. You follow him to a large rock, on top of that rock lies the largest, darkest, most horrible wolf you have ever seen. He looks at you with a glare that could melt rocks. You come into my Kindom uninvited minion? You shudder. That voice could talk bees into giving up their honey. The golden wolf whose name you found out is Vuhlgar, disappears into the darkness with the monster wolf that is without a doubt Jairku, Lord of the Underworld.

You reflect back for a moment. Your grandmother told you stories of this fearsome wolf, and you carefully go over them in your head. If you plan on getting out alive....

SARUEL

A Grandmother wolf's Tale
Come here wolfdawge, let me tell you the story of the Lord of the Underworld.

It was a long, long time ago. There was a land filled with hundreds of wolves. Peace reined there for centuries, but then one stormy night deep in a dark den, two wolf brothers were born. The first was white as snow with eyes as blue as the sky, the second was a deep dark brownish black, with eyes like copper fire. Both pups grew to adulthood strong and with every quality that a good leader needs. But their characters were different and the younger pup, who grew up with hate in his heart resented his brother becoming alpha. A war broke out and for hundreds of years the brothers fought and brought war upon the land. Until finally the white wolf succeeded in defeating his brother. Everyone thought that it was the end, but they were wrong. Many, many years passed before he returned. In the guise of a harmless puppy. But the pack to which he was born remembered the story and tried to kill him at birth. He was saved by a hawk. Saruel Dimnovea, servant to all that is evil. Saruel raised Jairku to be as evil and intelligent as the previous Lord of the Underworld..

Now Jairku lives deep under the earth. He can only come above into the real world 4 or 5 times a year, and therefore has a pack of trusted death wolves do his dirty work on Earth. There are three that he counts upon the most. Their main job is to recruit wolves for the death army, which is preparing for another great war against the white wolf. Yet sometimes, or most of the time wolves do not wish to join the army. It is then that these three demons come into play. Forcing or killing victims and dragging them into the realms. Sometimes a particular wolf does not have what it takes to be a deathwolf. And it is released back into the world where it spreads tales and fear of the underworld.

Again, you shudder as the information and memory flood through your brain. You look up and see that the two have returned and are watching you with a smirk. Could it be they were reading your mind? Turning towards Vuhlgar, Jairku nods, and instantly you wake up to find out it was all a dream. Or is just your turn to go out and spread tales and fear?

Death Realms& Death Wolves

The Death Realms is a Kingdom. A kingdom of death, misery and revenge. Someday Jairku and his followers will have enough recruits, and when that day comes .. he will once again fight against his brother the wolf of peace and goodness, to rule the world with hate and sickness.

The deathwolves are Jairku's followers. Only high ranked deathwolves may leave the realms on a daily basis. The Captain leads excursions with 2 or three other high ranked wolves and searches lost corners of the earth for recruits. Always being careful not to get caught or seen by any other than their targets.
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Profile



Name: Jairku Dellante
Nickname: Ku, Jai, Jaik
Eyes: Orange / Brown
Nose: Black
Figure: Thick, Heavy, muscular
Age: Ageless
Species: Lupe / Wolf
Gender: Male
Diet: Eating is a waste of time
Powers: The power to control death and sickness
Personality: Silent, Commanding, Authoritative, Cruel, Unforgiving













Music In My Ear

42 - Coldplay

Those who are dead are not dead
They're just living in my head
And since I fell for that spell
I am living there as well

Time is so short and I'm sure
there must be something more

Those who are dead are not dead
They're just living in my head
And since I fell for that spell
I am living there as well

Time is short and I'm sure
There must be something more

You thought you might be a ghost
You thought you might be a ghost
You didn't get to heaven, but you made it close
You didn't get to heaven but you made it close

You thought you might be a ghost
You thought you might be a ghost
You didn't get to heaven, but you made it close
You didn't get to heaven, but you ohh ohhh.

Those who are dead are not dead
They're just living in my head, ooh.






















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