The lore


Once upon a time, in the velvety abyss before the dawn of creation, existed four goddesses: Gaia, the nurturer of earth, Thalassa, the keeper of oceans, Solara, the bringer of light, and Nyx, the enigmatic goddess of night. They stood at the precipice of existence, wielding their powers to mold the universe. With every flick of her wrist, Gaia fostered fertile lands, Thalassa danced the waves into existence, Solara birthed sunlight, and Nyx cloaked it all in starlit shadows. Together, they spun a magnificent tapestry of life – one that welcomed every creature, flower, and breath of wind.

However, the harmony of their creation was but a fragile thread, fraught with jealousy and desire. Nyx gazed upon her majestic realm from silken shadows and, in her solitude, found herself enamored by a mortal lion named Aslan. His golden mane shone like sunlight against the indigo canvas of the night, and his roar stirred something within her ancient heart. But her feelings were forbidden; she was a goddess, and he was but a mortal.

As fate would have it, Nyx, unable to resist her desire, descended from her celestial realm to Earth. Clandestine meetings in moonlit groves bloomed into love and from their union came two cubs – little embodiments of the magic of night. However, revelation came like a thunderclap. Gaia, Thalassa, and Solara, alarmed by Nyx’s actions, considered it treasonous; to love a mortal lion, to go against their very nature. In compassion turned to rage, they confronted Nyx, demanding the cubs be sacrificed to protect the divine order.

In a heartbreaking confrontation, Nyx, unable to save her children, witnessed her sisters turn against her and destroy the innocent cubs. Heartbroken and banished, she fell to her knees, but it was Aslan’s fierce heart that bore the brunt of her sister’s wrath – framed for crimes he did not commit; he was hunted down and killed, his final roar echoing through the realms, a lament for the love lost.

Years waned under the veil of Nyx’s despair as she sank into shadowy oblivion, but life’s cycle weaves relentlessly, and the cosmos took pity on her. Aslan was reincarnated anew, not as a god but as a teenage lion. Unbeknownst to Nyx, he emerged in this life as a hunter, one driven by vengeance and retribution against divine beings, fueled by a rage that echoed his previous life.

To be close to him again, Nyx took the form of a lioness, with stars twinkling in her fur. Her heart palpitated with joy, for she felt that she could experience love again, clinging to the hope that their memories would awaken within him. However, their reunion turned bittersweet as Aslan, ever the hunter, sought to vanquish gods.

Nyx watched helplessly as he aimed his claws at one of her sisters. What she thought was fated happiness spiraled into betrayal. In a desperate attempt to reach him, she revealed her identity, but Aslan’s eyes were clouded with enmity. Yet, the heart of a lion is mended with loyalty, and he hesitated.

Flashes of recognition flickered in his eyes. He felt the bond they once shared, but vengeance clouded his heart, and the love they once nurtured lay buried within the ashes of betrayal. Torn, Nyx, compelled by her sisterly bond, sought to help him overcome the hatred that consumed him. In secret, through sorcerous whispers carried by the winds of the night, Nyx guided him, attempting to heal the bruises of past lives.

With Nyx’s intervention, she beseeched her sisters to forgive her, to embrace their past transgressions, and they reconciled under the night’s embrace, welcoming Nyx and Aslan into Mount Kitara. Together they birthed new cubs, each gleaming with the magic of both night and day, unaware of the lurking prophecy of doom.

But whispers of fate often linger in shadows. Unbeknownst to the goddesses, a prophecy lay dormant, the Prophecy of Fire, foretelling of godborn offspring igniting the release of the god of death, Ah-Puch, from his prison. Having broken the Sacred Oath of not having godborn children—an oath forged under the threat of misery—they now faced a reckoning.

As the kittens came of age, they embodied aspects of their divine lineage, but the threads of prophecy wove tightly around them. On an enchanted eve, under the vaulted sky of glimmering stars, Ah-Puch clawed forth from dark slumber. His revenge would be swift and merciless; he desired the chaos of the heavens.

Upon his release, shadows thickened, and nightmare creatures spawned across the land, sowing destruction. The very earth trembled as the goddesses rallied their powers, awakening the might of the elements once more. Chaos erupted, and with it, a cacophony of roars filled the skies. The cubs, caught in the storm of fate, rose to defend their legacy, unaware of the battle they were destined to face.

From the heart of Mount Kitara, the battle raged across the heavens. Nyx summoned the stars, twinkling with ancestral power, to light the battlefield. Thalassa conjured tidal waves, crashing toward Ah-Puch’s minions with the force of vengeance, while Gaia summoned the roots of the earth to rise and protect her goddess daughters from the impending horrors.

With Aslan at Nyx's side, they fought valiantly against the shadows of Ah-Puch. Sparks of divine energy clashed with dread, every roar sending ripples of magic through realms intertwined. Yet, as the battle raged, the shadows seemed to grow stronger. One by one, Nyx’s sisters began to falter, pushed to their limits by the overwhelming dark.

In a moment of desperation, Nyx called upon the ancient spirits of the night. The celestial realm responded, unleashing a torrent of starfire that gripped Ah-Puch’s dark heart with fear. The rupture echoed in the heavens as his ghastly cries enveloped them. Aslan, realizing the depth of Nyx’s love, found his heart ignited by memories. He roared, the sounds of his past life resonating through him, pulling the essence of their love to the forefront.

In a final desperate clash, Nyx and Aslan unleashed their combined powers. With the lithe grace of a lioness and the indomitable spirit of a lion, they charged toward Ah-Puch, drawing upon the strength of all their ancestors. Golden light wrapped around darkness, and at the very moment of convergence, Nyx’s love enveloped Aslan, bridging their past, present, and future.

Empowered by love, their energies formed a sacred bond, driving Ah-Puch back into his shadowy depths, sealing him within an abyss where darkness could never touch light. The heavens trembled, but in that moment of unity, hope flickered anew in the air.

As silence enveloped the battlefield, Nyx looked into Aslan’s eyes, where recognition lived anew. Their love, forged in adversity, shone brightly against all odds. The cubs, with capes of starlight, stood alongside them, their laughter echoing through the air—a promise that life would continue, that creation would flourish once more.

Reunited at Mount Kitara, Nyx and her sisters cradled their cubs, now transformed with newfound power and wisdom. They took solemn oaths to protect their progeny, to remember the sacrifices made in shadows, and to embrace the love that created them, tethered forever amongst the stars above.

And as the stars twinkled with their ancestral legacy, the night opened its arms to cradle the new generation—the promise of life immortal, wrapped in the threads of hope, love, and the victories yet to come. The world had changed, shaped by mistakes and aspirations, ignited by the fire of prophecy, but forever shining bright under the watch of Nyx, the goddess of night, and her beloved, always intertwined in the narrative of existence.


RULES
1. No hating on people for lgbt or not being white
2. No spam
3. Rp reply = more then 2-3 words
4. Don’t be overpowered you no fun cabbage
5. Hate the oc not the person
6. Don't make the rp all about you, where nobody can do/say anything
7. please do not bring up SA in this rp. you can breifly mention that in past tense. i understand how your ocs may have some messed up backstories, but we gotta follow thread rules xp
8. please limit the amount of sexual activites to at least 3
9. MOST IMPORTANTLY: DON'T STEAL THE RP ROLES + OTHER

CHARACTERS TAKEN OR OPEN :
Nyx: TAKEN
Thalassa: TAKEN
Gaia:OPEN
Solara:OPEN
Aslan:OPEN
Ah-Puch:OPEN
THE CUBS : ALL 6 OF THEM OPEN EXCEPT LUNARA SHE IS TAKEN: Celestia,The eldest cub, a radiant lioness with a mane that shimmered like the starry sky. She was a beacon of hope and wisdom, often sought after for guidance in times of uncertainty. Celestia had the gift of foresight, able to glimpse into the woven fabric of fate, helping her siblings navigate challenges with clarity.

Noctis: A spirited cub who held the essence of the night closer than any other. His fur glistened with a deep, indigo hue, specked with silvery dots resembling constellations. Noctis possessed the ability to manipulate shadows, using them to cloak his family in safety or to playfully tease the creatures of the day. His adventurous spirit often drew him into mischief, but his heart was always in the right place.

Aetheria: The gentle nurturer, her heart was as vast as the ocean depths. With a soothing voice and kind demeanor, Aetheria had the power to heal both wounds and hearts. Her presence brought peace, and she often tended to the creatures of the forest, ensuring that harmony reigned in their kingdom.

Ignis: Embodying the fierce spirit of fire, Ignis had a coat of vibrant gold that danced like flames in the light. He was passionate and headstrong, embodying the courage of his father, Aslan. Ignis had dominion over flames—an ability to conjure warmth, light, and the spirit of the hunt. His loyalty burned bright as he protected his family fiercely.

Umbra: The quiet thinker of the group, Umbra wore a sleek black coat that absorbed the light around him. He possessed a keen intellect and an unparalleled ability to plan strategies in the face of obstacles. Umbra could speak to the spirits of the night, gathering knowledge from ancient beings. Though not as vocal as his siblings, his insights held immense value.

Lunara: The youngest cub, she was the embodiment of dreams and illusions, with a coat that shimmered with silvery light. Lunara had the extraordinary ability to delve into the dreams of creatures, guiding them through nightmares or enhancing their aspirations. Her laughter was like a melody, filling the night air with lightness and joy, reminding everyone of the beauty of life.