User blog:GoldenDiva/WormKeeper

You are Dragon.Old great wurm of the past.Powerful beyond other "lesser beings" of your time.

You have been T͔̹̳̊̒̽͑ͅȁ̗̘k͓͕ͭ͋̊͑e̗͔̜̮͚n̮̺̼ͦ̃̄ͫ̋̚ͅ

Cast off your pride,cease your hautghy ways.You have been recongnized.Others will respect you now.

What drives your sentiments? Why are you so eager to claim your superiority? Ahh,I see,you have been on your own.

Powerful by yourself,you never considered any alliance,nor estimate others like yourself.

That your should be worshipped by them as the supreme kind.But,the Demon lord has changed your view on humans.Forced you to acknowledge man as an equal.

Your pride obliterated by motherhood besides them. ̖̺̟̬͕͎͚̲͉̗̪͎͕N̰̘̜̰̼̙̺̥̞̹̣̟̣͙o̘̙͈̙̮̤̼͙̭͚̦̦ ̼̭̝̤̳̬͇m͔̼̹̘̠̳̟͙̩̰̗̪ͅo̩̼̰̯̝̤̱̯͉̲͕͔̳͕̼ͅͅr̹͖͙̱̩e̜̰̩̜ ̙͙̫͙̫m̠̮̦͔̪̹̟̺͙̦̬̼͇̪̗͖͔e̩̖͓̙͉̰͉̩d͙̬̼͚d͇̣̰̼̱̬l̹̱͈̳̦͚̖̳͍̬̘̣i̳̤̩̥̥̻͔͍̖͖̪̹͍̗͔ͅͅn̞̼͙̫̘̞̦͇̱̭͉̬̪͉͍̖̯̼g͈͙̬͔ ̼̖̹͉̤̯̗͈w͖̣̺̥̮̤͖͇͇̝̯i̫̬͔̙̭̣̱̗̯͍̥̖̹͎̫̼̱ͅt͓̖̻̬͍̫͓̪̖h̖̰̜̪̜͕̣̻ͅ ̬͙̞̝̫̙̩̺͚̹͕̬̳̰͚t̻͔̹͙̘̫͕͓̣̣͍͙̘͔͖ͅh͚͖̗̝̳͎͙̼̣͕̯̱͔e͔͖͔̮̳ ̠͈̜̯̟͍̖̣͈̲͚̯͕̺̩ͅl̺͍͔̙̻͈̞͕̰o̝̰̻͎̪͚ͅw̹̰̩͚̩̯̝l̰̲̫͔͉̠̪̯͔̟̩͉̝̞y̖̙̟̳̙͖͓ ̗̘̪͙̞̗̺͉̳m̻̥̰͈̩͇̲̖̲͈̪͇o͙͚̲̩r͍̺͔̺̗̺͕̭̳͓̙̼̤͙ͅt̠̹̫̥͕̙͖̱̝̜͈̱͍̘͚̳̱ͅͅa͉̪͕̗͙̣̘͚̝͈͎̬̟̩l̻͕͔̩͉s̺̪͔̹̟̤̜̞̻̩͙̩̦̮̜ ̲̟͇͎͍͍̞̹̞̻͙̭̼̯

Here is a blade for your hands. It is shaped as[NO MORE HUMILIATION].

Take...the...blade.....Cut...them...all...down....with...your...new...pride....

.̺̘͚̙͖̉̒̑ͮ.̣̤̘̟̖̲̏̋.ͦ͐ͥ̽͋.̞͔̦̻̯͖͔͗̿.͇͖̲̘̰͈ͪ͋U̝̮̺̫͈̞͊͋ͭ͊̀̚s̠͓ͬȅ̻͔̇̌̔ͤ́.̦̠̹̫̫̇̆͒͛.͕͎̳͎̀ͣ̆͋͆ͬͤͅ.̓ͪͣy͍̭͔͎̥̅̿ͬͯo̓̓͗ū͍̭̹̫̱̣͖r̟̟̣̐.̭͔̞͂.̾̀̃ͣ͑.̜̥͙̍̽̀ͫ̎ͮ̚.̜̞̫̘͍͎ͪ̆̂̑n̹̻̹̱͔̣̙̾ͮ̈ͦe̓̾̃̏͊̋͒ẉ͎̳̙̹͚̦̒͗.̣ͯ̔ͩͅ.̔ͮ͋ͤ͑̃ͧ.͈̺͚͚.̼̰̫̻͓͇̞̄ͦ͐͛F̮ͦ̓̔ͩO̰̲̙̭͖ͭ̌ͮ͆ͤ͊̇R͙͎̯ͭͦM͍͚͚̭̖͐̐ͭ̊ͤ͆̚.̤̞̲͉͔̙̍̌̃͛̅ͥ̊.̠̩͓̟̥͚ͭ͋̑.̝̣̪̮ͯ̃̔͗́͊ͯ..̻͔͔͇͍̿̏̽ͮ̏ͣ.͎͗̓̄

-Memento to Risha,Maw of the WormKeeper during the massacre of the dragonic villages,where no dragons was sparred out of her pride.

Backstory

WormKeeper's true name.He has stopped saying it ever since the massacres he has lead against the new mamonos.Only three persons know his true name.

WormKeeper comes from the mist continent,born to French parents,but immediately moved to here for their peaceful ways.At one point,he found some baby worms crying for help while running along his backyard.He cared for them and along the way,they found refuge near his heart.Those worms were far ordinary,for they possessed darkness element,and began teaching him to use that.He made friend with another jiangshi named Elena during his childhood.Everything went well until...

...the child was enlisted into the O.O.T.L.P under the banner of the Order after they found him,crying in a destroyed city,aftermath of their faction vs the DL's.

Taking him and several others,they twisted them into killing machines by force feeding crystals with the hatred of man passed during countless generations of the old wars.

The details are lost,but from that point on,they became Lost platooners because they often got lost in enemy territories.From that point on,things they did for the Order got destroyed on purpose by the higher ranking mamonos to avoid spreading more hatred.But,the essential about each of them was known.Especially WormKeeper,who gave them the supreme display of hatred:using his umbregenesis,he laughted like a psychopath as he killed hundred of them,screaming that they are just mindless beasts,deserving to die like such things.Just as often,some would try to talk to him,only to fall over his Halberd.For others,worse fate were layed.

Powerful creatures like dragons,imps or even wight were shackled by his umbra,dragged into his Darkness Dimension,a land of twisted jaggled horns populating the ground.The air,coated by fluorescent dark/blue color,choked them to near death while WormKeeper himself came to them and violently peeled off their skin as they die,revealing their old forms and bloodlust for the living,before been sent back to the material world,where they would kill their kin in furious disgust of them.

What made The Lost platooners see the truth of what they were actually doing,is a lilim that got word of their decadent hatred and absolute immunity to the charms of any mamono that ever tried.She teleported them via a powerful summoning spell to her domain,but was killed after failing to try to talk them out of their violence.At her dying breath,she casted a spell,shattering their mindless hatred for a moment.From there,they remembered everything,including the killing of supposedly horrible creature that were actually peaceful people that their vision corrupted them to monsters.

WormKeeper,at that moment,couldn't keep his scream of regret from tearing throught the skies above them,seeminly summoning his "taken".He pulled them back in the dimension and ever since,the Lost Platooners bailed out during the "Lescatie Event",coming to town a few days before to evacuate the innocent folk that were unaware of the imminent attack.

WormKeeper,completely traumatized by what he had done to kindred spirit,used his umbragenesis to pull out the worms,sleeping near his heart,making them unhurt,but his pain so great that his soul itself sent out a blood-curling screech,plaguing him with an unknown illness that at that time,he knew would kill him it kept uncared for.He didn't care anymore,thinking he deserved to die.His last action before disappearing was to sent his benevolent and still sleeping worms parasites back to their land,here he severed his Darkness Dimension from their home land,and summoned an old shrine to his.

Ever since that,he goes to help the innocent and to undo whatever the Order does in uncharted lands,ever conscient that he will die soon.

Unaware however,he doesn't know that the worms are seeking him out,to help repenting his sins.That they help his old friend,Elena,tracking him down before he succumbs to his guilt-wretched darkness,eating at him.Better he hopes that they get to him soon before the grim-reaper does.....