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Catastrophe RP. 

Catastrophe RP. 

So. If you read my introduction you'll know that... well  i was born in the same village as Samson(Catastrophe). When that village was destroyed i assumed everyone was dead, including Samson(Catastrophe). i lived in the wild,  going into society every once in a while, and then Catastrophe took over. when i learned that Catastrophe was actually Samson i was overjoyed, and i went to Catastrophe thinking that i could get him to change his evil ways. it ended with a spectaculer (if i do say so myself) swordfight in Catastrophe's throne room, resulting in me being cast into a rift in time, hurtling me into...

 

~Hindar



A void of nothingness. that's what it is. a void of nothingness...how did i get here? oh. right. Catastrophe. the Throne Room. i don't even feel angry...just sad. how...how could he not remember me... what was that...glow in his eyes? anyyway, i need to figure out how to get out of here... i thought, and then i saw it, a glow of brightness in the dark. i move towards it and suddenly i was hurtling through the air. i spread my wing to stop myself, but i had been to badly injured in the fight, and i just managed to slow myself enough to keep myself from breaking every bone in my body. As it was, i broke my leg and a rib. i dragged myself through the blizzard and into a cave, where i collapsed, exhausted on the floor. and then i saw a badger "h-hello" i said "i-i need medical help." "Are you a force of Catastrophe?!!" it says "Or a forcce of the Resistance?" i laugh mirthlessly "well, considering sa-Catastrophe did this to me" i gesture at my slashes "i think i'm on the side of the resistance" and then

Everything.

Goes.

Black. 

 

When i wake i'm in a small, well-lit room "w-where am i?" i ask as i sit up, and a human says "You're in the medical room of the Gaurdians of Knowledge, a secret organization dedicated to protecting the forgotten knowledge of Kyngdom. We also know you are a Animoid, which Catastrophe destroyed...last time. the last one anyone knows about was one named Hindar, the last sighting of him was him striding into Catastrophe's throne room, where he first attempted to reason with Catastrophe -which was kinda stupid in my opinion- and then having a massive swordfight with Catastrophe" "yup, that's me...you're right, it was kinda stupid to try to reason with Catastrophe, but he was my best friend when we were kids, so i kinda wanted to believe he...wait how long has it been since then, 'cuz it feels like two days to me." "oh, abou five hundred years" "...oh...my...Kyngdom."

 

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so basically, this is a thread where we basically try to defeat Catastrophe and Jaaws.

Also, i had the idea that maybe there's one more power and one more sideaffected power, trapped in another universe, where the sideaffected power can control events in this world but the Power is completely...well, powerless. Now, the reason that the other Powers can't remember those two is because the sideaffected power tried to completely erase the Powers, but only succeeded in erasing the memories of the sideaffected power and, consquently, the power they were the sideaffect of. Now the only way to find and destroy this sideaffected power is to collect the Sword(yes, the one Catastrophe has) the Shield, the Crown, the Spear and the Axe. Remember, this is just an idea.

submitted by Hindar/Catsclaw, age 11, Somewhere...
(February 13, 2018 - 11:11 pm)
So, for those who don't know, Thimble was the first charrie I RPed with on Kyngdom. She's a black and white test mouse from BIG that was GMOed to live longer/be more strong than a usual mouse. She was a member of Capto Abolere, participated in the Labryinth search, and then faded away in the Power of Hoof segment, at the beginning of which she got turned evil by Jaaws.
This RP post may or may not have taken place in the past. 
Thimble~
I sit on a branch at the top of a tree, scanning the forest floor. I'm not really doing anything...just looking. Thinking.
Strange new thoughts and ideas have been going through my head lately. They whisper to me, allowing me to see the world in a totally different way, sliding in and out of my fur and tingling down my spine. They speak to me, and I listen, and then they whisper more.
I don't know what they're saying, but some part of me understands. And the more I open my ears to the whispers, the louder they become, and the less of my real self I can hear.
Something deep within me knows I'm changing, but I'm helpless to stop it. The moment I begin to panic, the dreamlike state fades, and the darkness within clamps down on me with razor talons. I can't escape. It races through my veins--
And everything goes black.
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Everything goes black in more ways than one! Thimble turns evil, she blacks out, and I was thinking maybe her fur turns black too...
I'm still trying to figure out exactly what to do with her, but I was thinking to start out she could get rescued by the Guardians of Knowledge or something. 
submitted by Hazel C.
(February 27, 2018 - 9:04 am)

Hullo!! Anyways, Imma use Jissika, a new charrie of mine. I haven't quite finished designing her appearance, so she's not on the Whos there thread. Anyways, she is a Nanulia ghost, murdered years ago by some of Catastrophe's most trusted warriors, after she tried to start a Resistance type thing. She's been living with the Guardians of Knowledge, because she is forgotten knowledge of Kyngdom, forgotten even by Death. (Which is why she stays in the non-spirit world)

Jissika~

I'm really bored. I mean, the Guardians of Knowledge are super nice and stuff, but nothing interesting happens. Except for that time when a whole bunch of books fell on one of the librarians...

Then a healer runs up to me. "Jissika! Come to the healing wing."

" Okay. " I wonder what the rush is. Did something interesting happen? I walk after him..., Well, air-walking, I suppose. My feet don't quite touch the ground anymore. One of the things I miss. 

When we finally get there, I spot a n Animoid. I've learned lots about them. When I was alive, only one was left, named Hindar. The Guardians of Knowledge are kinda obsessed about extinct or  rare species, so of course they have talked non-stop about Animoids. 

"This is Hindar, also known as the Last Animoid." The healer explains. Leave it up to the Guardians of Knowledge to give you a fancy title. Mine is Ghost of the Rebellion or something like that. 

hindar gives me a friendly wave. I wave back.

"Hello, Hindar. I'm Jissika...A ghost."

submitted by Sybill, age ????, Kyngdom
(February 27, 2018 - 3:40 pm)