"Once, there was a time, long ago, when all races lived in peace. From the tiniest werewolf, to the mightiest monster. All were accepted, and none were forgotten. Everyone lived in peace. Yet one day, a great terror tore across our lands. The fear ripped apart the closest of allies, the strongest of friends. The humans were most effected by this terror. they began to fear the other races for our differences, they began to fear our unorthodox abilities. they fears for their families, and their lives. Over time, they made a plan, and declared a war. Them, against us. We thought it would be an unfair fight, our magic, and abilities, against their...what? they didn't have magic, they were just humans. Or so we thought. they made a demonstration of their powers. They had made powerful weapons, and had learned the ways of magic. they demonstrated how ruthless they were. they demonstrated using, and killing children. Our children, from werepups, to baby bones, and all in between.we were shocked, and more afraid and enraged then before. they spurred us to accept their offer of a war. Some didn't agree, and went into hiding to protect their families. Others fought, and many, many died. death was everywhere, even if you hid, there was no escape. In the final battle, very few were spared. some species went extinct entirely, and others were badly endangered. They made a deal with us. We agreed, and were locked on this secluded moon.The monsters regretted their agreement, and took out their frustration on us. So, we hid. we locked ourselves away to live a peaceful life, away from the death of before. Eventually, the Monsters forgot about us entirely. we were forgotten from the role we played in history. and that, brings us to today."
Warning: I, DC_Wolfie, do not own outertale, it is simply where the story takes place, and i do not claim to own any of outertale's characters. I only own my own characters, and the story line(s)
"Let me prove to you I am unlike them."
Thousands of years ago, there was a faraway land called Oceanum Collis. Many different people lived among each other in peace. Elves, mermaids, werewolves, and humans. After fighting hundreds of wars, the people came to a compromise and started to work together. Realms were united and civilization was born.
Oceanum Collis was beautiful and peaceful, but with light comes darkness. The humans felt left out. While the others had magic and great strengths, they were nothing special. A young man, Basil Adelio, found that humans deserved more than to be farmers. But there was more to his plan. He was after the throne, so he could rule all over Oceanum Collis. Together, the magical creatures were able to stop him. The humans left the lands, leaving behind everything they had built. The alliance between the four people was broken. The elves and mermaids tried to rebuild their alliance, but without the werewolves it was impossible. And so the three different people parted, hardly talking to one another ever again.
Now, one hundred years later, a new realm has been created. It was separated from the other realms by a large wall. A new leader has risen from the shadows. He believed that the outside world was filled with dangerous things. So, he made sure everyone stayed within the walls of the empire. And those who didn't were never heard of again. As others always looked away, a young man called Orlando, always glanced beyond the wall. One day, he's able to see what's behind the wall for himself instead of hearing stories. A new world lies ahead of him, but it might not be as beautiful as he had hoped.
A/n: Hey guys! So this is an original story. Please, do not copy the story or use my characters without my permission. I've taken a long time to set this all up. Thank you! And love you all!
-Jay25211💜💜