In the times of war when it all began. The Cunning Moon Goddess had her former pets (Vampires) turned against her. It was at this brink of time when a new species came. She needed something stronger, tougher, something to turn the tide of the battle, she needed a Werewolf...She thought of all the creatures of the night who would help her, but not 1 was strong enough, then she heard a howl...She knew exactly what she needed just then. It was Lycaon who was the 1st Lycan (Werewolf) made (this is way back in time, I am thinking 1700s), it wasn't just any lycanthrope it was Moon Goddess's pet...Lycaon then fell to earth and hunted his prey. He killed and killed, and the vampires became scared, the war was now balanced. And the new species arouse (Werewolves) and protected Moon Goddess from then on.
For many Centuries Lycaon has been asleep, waiting for his Master to awaken him once more the trend the battle against the Vampire Rebellion.............
Lair Baln had long heard of a group within the Rogue Isle called HOWL. She couldn't wait to find them, she loved her Werewolf pets so much and a huge pack would be perfect for her. She entered a cave were they were rumored to gather. What she didn't know was Arachnos knew of this cave as well and were preparing to cull the Werewolf population.
She turned on her flashlight and searched the cave for any sign of the Werewolves. She looked outside, the full moon was still rising, she supposed they might not be here yet. The self proclaimed Goddess of Lycanthropes searched the cave some more and came across a cleared section with some sort of altar in front of it. Odd, she thought as she looked at the altar.
The moon rose and Arachnos charged into the cave intent on never seeing another Werewolf. Lair Baln nearly jumped as she heard them enter, she doubted the Werewolves of the Isle need all that gear. Using her powers she shifted gravity grabbing one and throwing him out of the cave.
They all turned and pointed there guns at her. She ducked behind the altar as the hail of bullets hit it, one bullet hitting her hand. She screamed in pain as she clutched the wounded hand. She intensified gravity and tried to weigh all of the Arachnos troops down. She grabbed the altar for stability and looked at the Crab Spider looming over her, unaffected in his massive power suit.
Her bloody hand dripped on the altar and then there was a rumbling and then the ground split open and a beast of rock broke free and toppled the Crab Spider tearing it apart with it's massive teeth. She realized that it was a Werewolf and smiled as she looked at the beast. Such a creature of strength, power, and grace.
It jumped from trooper to trooper tearing them apart. Then it halted and turned towards her. The Werewolf reverted to human form and then bowed before her. "I have awaited thus return my Goddess as you instructed." The Werewolf said in an almost ancient sounding tongue. She smiled and pet him.
After a rusty start, Lycaon and Moon Goddess make for shelter in that same cave and discuss what has happened since his last time he was awake. They decide that they need more werewolves to aid them against Marco Ramirez and his kind. So Moon Goddess tells Lycaon about the rumors of a resistance named H.O.W.L. And agree that they should call for them. *The Full Moon has approached* Lycaon steps out of the cave and calls out with a Howl to the other Lycans. And they immediately rush toward Lycaon (They haven't heard a Howl like mine. Several minutes after, they go into the cave and Moon Goddess smiles at them all gently petting each one (at the same time giving them buffs or something). The discussion begins and Lycaon begins talking about the Blood Syndicate and how they have greatly outnumbered the few werewolves and decide that they should make haste. All of a sudden the Vampire Leader Marcos Ramirez and his fellow brethren appear out of nowhere and start killing the few Lycans (this could be a fun raid), but Lycaon comes in front and starts ripping and tearing Vampire minions one by one and then both leaders face off, Marcos uses his stealth and begins with a few surprise attacks , but Lycaon can take it, he thinks he has no time for this so he grabs Moon Goddess and jumps out with a great leap towards the jungle...
Lycaon once the King of Arcadia tested Zeus by feeding him his own son. In raged Zeus turned Lycaon in a wolf. Fleeing the enraged god Lycaon left Greece and wandered further and further West. In his flight he met a young women who took pity upon him. She nursed took him in and helped him regain his strength. When Zeus discovered Lycaon he came personally to punish his protector. Lycaon threw himself at Zeus and saved the young women after the ensuing fight.
The women revealed herself to be Lair Baln, Goddess of the Moon. She rewarded Lycaon for protecting her and gave him the ability to be human once more. But she had grown attached to the wolf. Lycaon could see this and uncharacteristly offered to be a wolf again for his protector. She instead gave him the ability to choose which form at will, but as a price Zeus struck a deal with Apollo and on the night of the full moon he had to be a wolf. And the Werewolf race began.
In the times of war when it all began. The Cunning Moon Goddess had her former pets (Vampires) turned against her. It was at this brink of time when a new species came. She needed something stronger, tougher, something to turn the tide of the battle, she needed a Werewolf...She thought of all the creatures of the night who would help her, but not 1 was strong enough, then she heard a howl...She knew exactly what she needed just then. It was Lycaon who was the 1st Lycan (Werewolf) made (this is way back in time, I am thinking 1700s), it wasn't just any lycanthrope it was Moon Goddess's pet...Lycaon then fell to earth and hunted his prey. He killed and killed, and the vampires became scared, the war was now balanced. And the new species arouse (Werewolves) and protected Moon Goddess from then on.
For many Centuries Lycaon has been asleep, waiting for his Master to awaken him once more the trend the battle against the Vampire Rebellion.............
Lair Baln had long heard of a group within the Rogue Isle called HOWL. She couldn't wait to find them, she loved her Werewolf pets so much and a huge pack would be perfect for her. She entered a cave were they were rumored to gather. What she didn't know was Arachnos knew of this cave as well and were preparing to cull the Werewolf population.
She turned on her flashlight and searched the cave for any sign of the Werewolves. She looked outside, the full moon was still rising, she supposed they might not be here yet. The self proclaimed Goddess of Lycanthropes searched the cave some more and came across a cleared section with some sort of altar in front of it. Odd, she thought as she looked at the altar.
The moon rose and Arachnos charged into the cave intent on never seeing another Werewolf. Lair Baln nearly jumped as she heard them enter, she doubted the Werewolves of the Isle need all that gear. Using her powers she shifted gravity grabbing one and throwing him out of the cave.
They all turned and pointed there guns at her. She ducked behind the altar as the hail of bullets hit it, one bullet hitting her hand. She screamed in pain as she clutched the wounded hand. She intensified gravity and tried to weigh all of the Arachnos troops down. She grabbed the altar for stability and looked at the Crab Spider looming over her, unaffected in his massive power suit.
Her bloody hand dripped on the altar and then there was a rumbling and then the ground split open and a beast of rock broke free and toppled the Crab Spider tearing it apart with it's massive teeth. She realized that it was a Werewolf and smiled as she looked at the beast. Such a creature of strength, power, and grace.
It jumped from trooper to trooper tearing them apart. Then it halted and turned towards her. The Werewolf reverted to human form and then bowed before her. "I have awaited thus return my Goddess as you instructed." The Werewolf said in an almost ancient sounding tongue. She smiled and pet him.
After a rusty start, Lycaon and Moon Goddess make for shelter in that same cave and discuss what has happened since his last time he was awake. They decide that they need more werewolves to aid them against Marco Ramirez and his kind. So Moon Goddess tells Lycaon about the rumors of a resistance named H.O.W.L. And agree that they should call for them. *The Full Moon has approached* Lycaon steps out of the cave and calls out with a Howl to the other Lycans. And they immediately rush toward Lycaon (They haven't heard a Howl like mine. Several minutes after, they go into the cave and Moon Goddess smiles at them all gently petting each one (at the same time giving them buffs or something). The discussion begins and Lycaon begins talking about the Blood Syndicate and how they have greatly outnumbered the few werewolves and decide that they should make haste. All of a sudden the Vampire Leader Marcos Ramirez and his fellow brethren appear out of nowhere and start killing the few Lycans (this could be a fun raid), but Lycaon comes in front and starts ripping and tearing Vampire minions one by one and then both leaders face off, Marcos uses his stealth and begins with a few surprise attacks , but Lycaon can take it, he thinks he has no time for this so he grabs Moon Goddess and jumps out with a great leap towards the jungle...
Lycaon once the King of Arcadia tested Zeus by feeding him his own son. In raged Zeus turned Lycaon in a wolf. Fleeing the enraged god Lycaon left Greece and wandered further and further West. In his flight he met a young women who took pity upon him. She nursed took him in and helped him regain his strength. When Zeus discovered Lycaon he came personally to punish his protector. Lycaon threw himself at Zeus and saved the young women after the ensuing fight.
The women revealed herself to be Lair Baln, Goddess of the Moon. She rewarded Lycaon for protecting her and gave him the ability to be human once more. But she had grown attached to the wolf. Lycaon could see this and uncharacteristly offered to be a wolf again for his protector. She instead gave him the ability to choose which form at will, but as a price Zeus struck a deal with Apollo and on the night of the full moon he had to be a wolf. And the Werewolf race began.
By: The_Lycan and Hermod and Gideon_B