The light of Darkness

chapter 1: where it all began

(for the images,name is alwasy at top,thir height will always be in foot but take no not of the age as its doesnt fit in to well to what

Well,its not like i recall to much of my childhood,i want to remember more and yet,the parts i do remember i want to forget,the only things that's stayed with me since then is trauma,my step brother Trevor,to sum him up,a genocidal psychopath at worst and mentally challenged at best,as far as i'm aware anyway. Ryan,the one of,if not,the only one i want to remember of my past,while not the best looking and my confusion of him being a living being or not keeps me up at night,hes been my one and only true friend,partners in crime would perhaps be a better choice of words,however i do not see him that way,I've tried to redeem myself and while I'm not sure if he has tried,I certainly know he does want to. Sure,him being a robot that has an arm for a body isnt the best way of living,but he finds a way. He always does...

Luke was born in mexico in whats believed to be the early/mid 1900's. He had a loving mother,a loving father,it seemed as if they were all brothers in arms. Is what i would say,but speaking of arms,their species,Mosquoats,most noticeable feature was their lack of arms and their mask like faces,they can function like a human,act like one,live in a civilisation of one alongside many other anthropomorphic and be just as friendly,but also just as harsh,if not worst,and through lukes early years,no one displayed that better than Iniuria.

Luke's father was called Frumbly and his mother was called Hooqin. Frumbly,the elder one was an almost navy blue  furred mosquoat with a yellow,almost mould like skin,only thing of him seen other than his fur was his mask like face and his horse-like hooves,having the same colour as his skin,while hostility is something Frumbly lacked,he had a lot of height,being around 7 feet tall and having just as much naivety. 

Hooqin,his mother on the other hand,not elder as such but was at the age where life slows down a lot more,was a dark black,purple furred mosquoat,females were not the same as males,females were a lot shorter,being around 4 foot at most,but the advantage was their ability to fly,while this seems impossible as neither males or females even had wings for it, females were still able to,against all odds,however Hooqin was shorter than avarage,being around 3 and a half feet tall. Just as nice as Frumbly,if not,more,she did all she could just for her family,putting them above herself,however the one thing she was lacking in was eyesight,or even eyes for that matter,she was born without them,and will spend the rest of her life with them as well.

Luke,had many issues growing up,growing itself was one of them as he was a male,yet fell short of the average for a female,another issue was his problem socialising and his schizophrenia which took a turn for the worst very young onto life,he skin was brown,not dark as such,but dark enough to know it wasnt any light shade of orange,his fur was very lacking due to his age,but for what little hair he did have wasnt dark,but rather a shaded blue and while it was uncommon for mosquoats to wear clothing,as fur covered their areas,luke always wore one of his farthers red jackets,due to frumblys size,it didnt fit luke as such,as it went all the way down to his feet when he wore it,but nevertheless did he cherish it in his little heart he had.

However when he was around 4,possibly 6 at the most,his life took a drastic turn for the worst as his father,joined up for the second great war in 1942,now with Hooqins younger brother,Flarehu,one could say he was as tall as Frumbly,however with skin as black as Hooqins and a dark green fur,taking a more 'man of the house' type figure,even in war,Frumbly a just as old friend,known as John Doe to the family,wrote to Luke and Hooqin under Frumblys name,due to his lack of arms,while John Doe being his real name was never confirmed,nor denied,john did have a heart,having a more 'tough love' personality attached to him,however for this pale old squid man,what wasnt attached to him was his arm as this was torn and shot off,this leaving him in a Field hospital while Frumbly had no way of writing to anyone,leaving Hooqin to assume his death.while he did not die then,death  was inevitable as he was shot dead much later on in the war.

While things were never the same for Hooqin or luke,she tried her upmost best to be the parent Luke needed,especially as Frumbly wasn't home,and with Flarehu,being much more of a strict character than Frumbly ever was,Hooqin decided to try date someone other than Frumbly,in hopes of them having a much more laid back nature than Flarehu,and while dating another person was successful,them having a 'laid back' nature would only juxtapose who this wretched bastard really was. 

Iniuria,Iniuria,Iniuria,where would one start with such a despicible, dreadful, damaging, dangerous monster like him? no one knows this animal better than his own ego, it was clear from the day he arrived he was not here for love,he was here for his own profit,even scrooge himself would of bowed down to this self-indulgent,ravenous this man,his derogatory towards trevor was spiteful,the state he would leave Hooqin in was a distressing,desolated way that even the devil himself would feel pity on this ill-fated soul.he was shorter  than an average Mosquoat, however he still stood higher than Hooqin or Luke,an almost lime green skinned and a light purple ,but compared to how Mosquoats have the fur to the neck to the bottom of the leg,this train-wreck of a man had it only down to his thighs,with an unusual lower half,rather than it resembling a goat like lower half,it resembled more of an ostriches,but what stuck out most was his 3rd eye and how it had a almost human-like shape to it.

Trevor,on the other hand was an incredibly trouble kid,that seemed to be in his early teen years meeting Luke for the first time,the purple patches under his eyes,his eyes, he looked like he was as high as a kite all day long, his bland gray skin,very few hair strands growing  on his head bare boned chest,ribs visible from almost every angle,3 legs that did not even have feet,it was all confusing, but what struck Luke to worry,were the overwhelming amount of rashes that were all over his back when he was first introduced

Despite how rough his introduction was to luke they rapidly saw neither side meant any ill will and almost instant bond with each other. Luke,despite being younger,tried his best to teach Trevor with socialising as he had always had a different,heavily twisted view he had on the world and how people were to each other,which most likely explained why he use to have long play fights with Luke,often ending up the winner.if there was anything Luke would want to remember,its the good times he had with Trevor. Overtime Trevor,despite the age difference, began to see Luke as a father figure in some way,his mother was never there and when Iniuria was,it was usually aggressive and seeing Luke be so innocent and pleasurable to him had left Trevor in a disorientating state of confusion

(TO BE CONTINUED)