The most feared villains in all of Skylands, Kaos and his partner in crime The Lost Queen! Dare to ask them questions, their mischievous children Havok and Hysteria, and explore an alternative take on Skylanders!
I know that Kuros crossbreeds do not mix up usually, but here the gods decided to have fun :3c
– He was found alone, as a whelp, and it’s unknown whether his parents left him or were killed; thus grew up in the orphanage. –
At first some Kuros kids were making fun of him for his unusual
appearance, but unlike [pure] Craoligs, he could fight back, and his paw
hit rather heavily. He preferred some mind-taking games, where one
needed strategy. – Isundr combined the strength of Brokt and mind of
Craolig, and with shadow as his main element he blended with
surroundings easily. – He was a part of army due to his build (maybe as one of advicers/tacticians).
Did he apply for courtship? Maybe, since he wouldn’t mind additional training, but probably never ended up picking a partner. I’d imagine Craolig ladies swarm around though, lmao… like this:
Goodbye may seem forever Farewell is like the end But in my heart is a memory And there you’ll always be –The Fox and the Hound
Voteil waited until the prince’s rage was spent. A prince, so different and so like himself; another lost soul trapped by tragic circumstance. The only soul he could talk to, the only soul that could see him.
When blackness slowly began to creep towards them, Voteil finally did what he’d been wanting to do for eons: he reached out to the Prince of the Underground, forgiving him in an instant, and the other prince’s horrible disguise melted away in a new wave of tears.
“I don’t understand,” Asriel choked out, his face pinched with sorrow and self loathing. Voteil’s fins drooped, his heart twisting painfully for his old friend. “I’ve done…horrible things. To you. To your mom. Your sister and your family….to everyone.” He covered his face with his hands, his body quivering with full-bodied sobs that cut Voteil through and through. “I’m a monster, VoVo…why are you forgiving me?”
“Because someone has to, Asriel,” Voteil insisted, gently opening his wing and cupping it over the other boy’s back. Asriel flinched, but didn’t recoil. It was more than Flowey had ever allowed him to do. Voteil sighed heavily, watching as the tears left damp trails down Asriel’s white fur. “You aren’t bad…there’s just a piece of them in you that makes you bad. And bringing you back…changed you.” He lifted a paw and placed it on the goat monster’s chest. “But this is you. The real you. I’ve known since you came back as a flower.”
“H-how do you know that?” Asriel demanded, opening his eyes to stare at the young dragon spirit. There was slight accusation in his tone, but Voteil found he couldn’t take offense to it. “How do you know this isn’t one of my tricks?”
“I know because I know, Asriel,” Voteil insisted, putting emphasis on his friend’s name. He gently pulled him closer with his wing, until Asriel had no choice but to lean against his shoulder. He wasn’t that surprised when he felt the physical weight of the boy’s shoulder against his; but it was still so foreign, so new after all these years, that he felt the dam within him finally give way. Tears burned at his eyes and trickled down, and his head bowed. “You’re my best friend. We were gonna help make everyone in the Underground happy, remember? You, being the future king, and me, being a Seuth. I’ve seen it, Asriel.” He smiled, his chin wobbling as tears wetted his scales. “It would’ve been awesome.”
“Yeah,” Asriel said, sniffling and smiling in response. They both sat in silence as they watched the darkness slide ever closer to them. They both knew what happened now; Flowey had destroyed this timeline. The human and their guardian had been destroyed, and were allowing this Save to die. Beside him, Asriel shivered, and Voteil brought his wing in tighter against his friends back. “It’ll reach us soon. You…know what that means, right?”
“…yeah.” Voteil sighed heavily, his throat tight and the breath stuttering in his lungs. “You go back to being a Flower, and I go back to skulking around in Mom’s castle, trying to find a way to wake up the Gods again.” His fins drooped even lower. “I’ll forget most of this…maybe I’ll remember some things.”
Suddenly, the Prince of Monsters hugged Voteil. The late son of The Lost Queen’s wings flared open in surprise, his heart aching fiercely at realizing he hadn’t been hugged like this in hundreds of years. Eventually he returned the embrace, both his wings closing around them so that for a moment, they were shielding from the approaching darkness as it began to trickle over their paws.
“I don’t want to let go,” Asriel confessed when he pulled away, one hand still holding onto Voteil’s shoulder. The young dragon turned and pressed his forehead against Asriel’s, in one of the deepest signs of respect and camaraderie any Kuros could offer.
“I know,” Voteil said. Before their words, memories and physical beings were swallowed up by the Reset, he sighed one last time. “But it’ll be alright.
“It’s okay to let go.”
– – – – –
Well there go MY feels.
So this idea cropped up because of this ask someone sent to Weirdlanders. And it kind of…took on a mind of it’s own.I have a lot of ideas for this AU and I want to draw so many of them out now that I’ve written them down. Ghosts of dead Kuros trying to hunt Frisk down, Flowey torturing Feuriah by telling her that if Alphys had done the same thing that she’d done to the Golden Flower, Voteil still might be ‘alive.’ Chara having sold out the Kuros to a monster named Malefor, who tricked each human that entered the Underground to slaughter some of the Kuros until they were nearly extinct. So SO many ideas and they all kill me. They all kill me DEAD.
This was another experiment with my painterly style. It’s been a lot of fun taking the pixel-art based style of Undertale and using its characters and themes, the simplistic color schemes and rich character stories, as the inspiration for a new art style. 8> I hope you all enjoy this as much as I do!!!
If you’ll excuse me, I’m going to crawl under my desk and cry. Please slip me an oreo or two every once in a while to make sure I don’t starve. I am going to need quite some time cuz this hit the feels hard bro. Waifu is too good at writing, my heart hurts ❤
OOC : Oh lawd, that was my first thought when I finished watching Undertale (I didn’t play it myself, husband did, but I watched Cryaotic play). Voteil and Asriel would have so much in common, I can defo see them being buddies ;u;
…so I may or may not be working on a thing because of this…..
OOC: This is not canon to this universe but I wanted to Post
this Fan-Kuros here.
Name: Olbruja Triekal’ivel
Breed: Yinvaht
Gender: Female
Bones: Gold
Personality: Cold,
bitter, angry, loyal, woman of few words
Backstory: Olbruja used to be a dreamer. She was often teased by her fellow clutch
mates. Her mother before her was a Seuth and her
father a royal guard to the King and Queen.
She did not want to hurt anybody
growing up, and as she got older found herself standing less and less with
Kurosian values. Then one day when she was
merely in her pre-teen equivalent years she met a young Shire. They soon became close friends. When
they were young adults, it was time to be assigned a mate he begged her to not
go. She was not entirely sure why he did
not want her to go, but trusting her friend she agreed. She followed him to his abode where he came
forward, he said that he loved her more than life, and that he wanted them to
be monogamous. Olbruja was taken by
surprise but agreed and they lived a secret life in love. It was against tradition but she adored him
and she thought he adored her too.
…
…
Too bad it was a lie.
One day when they were spending
time together he began to pry into the lifestyle of the king and queen. He had often asked about the royals but today
he seemed extremely pushy. He kept
pushing that her father must tell her things but she outright refused and
stated that she knows nothing more about the king and queen than anyone. At this point he was furious. “YOU’RE KEEPING THINGS FROM ME. How am I
supposed to defeat the King without knowing anything about him?!” In shock she jumped away from him. “You… you wanted to cheat? I thought we agreed that we did not want any
part of this. Just you and me.” He
hissed. “Do you really think I ever
cared about you or all of this? The only
thing that is relevant in this world is power.
I know I could be a good King but I’m not strong enough to take him on
yet.” He glared at her. “IT’S IN MY BLOOD! TELL ME OR I’LL RIP YOU TO PIECES.” He yelled while lunging at her. He latched his strong jaws over hers,
preventing her from biting back and clawed at her. She was totally unprepared He attacked her
mercilessly, insanely until she passed out.
She woke up much
later. She was unable to move and felt
on the verge of death. She called out
but no one heard her. She waited, and
waited, and waited. She began to sob. As time passed she felt more and more terrible
for everything she had done. She apologized
to all the gods for disobeying, for not believing in them. She lay helpless for hours, just
thinking. The more she thought, the
angrier she became. She began to make
promises to the gods. That she would
destroy any people who disagreed with them.
She promised that she would devote her life to paying for her
mistake. If they could keep this a secret,
she would forever obey whatever they wished.
She blamed herself over and over and it destroyed anything that the
Shire hadn’t already. She begged Mahoura
to help her love again, but this time her people. She prayed to Bruja’heim to give her
strength. To help her get back up.
Miraculously
she did. She stood up. Whether it was
the god’s doing or her own doing is debatable, but if you asked her she would
tell you it was Bruja’heim’s strength.
She went searching for him, feeling stronger than she ever had before.
She found him trying to swoon a young Fiosoc.
He looked frustrated when he saw her and he said “I thought I killed you
already.” The Fiosoc stood with
Olbruja. She looked at him with disgust. “You betrayed me. You betrayed our people.”
“Tigfeil Bhailiu kak ar yol Nihmiotail” She hissed. She lunged at him and killed him with a well-placed
bite on the jugular. She tossed his body
aside like a rag and caught her breath.
Rage coursed through her.
To this day her and the Fiosioc get along pretty well. She loves her people a great deal and serves
them. She has worked her way up the
Ranks to be a High military Commander.
Many are amazed by her power and prowess. She claims that she is fueled by the gods
themselves. She has sired no children,
nor has any plan to. She is very cold to
everyone and many fear her, but she would protect the Kurosians with her life.
She is ashamed of her past and has told no one about what happened with the
Shire except with the Fiosioc. She serves her people wholeheartedly and would
die in a heartbeat for them.
When people ask about her scars she simply tells them the part where he
attacked her, and tried to use her and her father, while leaving the hidden
love in the past.
This is a bit of a WIP and is NOT Canon in the weirdlanders universe.
Kurosian species and history owned and created by @weirdlanders
This particular bab was made by me.
Hey there Weirdy! Hope you like it.
OOC : AW HOLY SHEIT DOOD THAT DRESS AND MAGIC DETAILS, that is so freakn’ badass PLEASE BE PROUD OF THIS
You may recognize her from the art dump. Lady Rosanite.
OOC: UMBRABABE HOLY SHEIT and those colors & dramatic shading, jebus this bab is gorgeous OUO
Here’s a “Draw your Squad” pic I drew for Weirdie being her OT3 being Kaos X Lost Queen X Chef Pepper Jack!
It’s based off the screenshot from one of the episodes of the Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy, and that pose and expression, boy that pose and expression Billy, that fits Kaos PERFECTLY OMG! And considering the fact that Kaos and Billy share the same voice actor named Richard Steven Horvitz.
Weirdlanders 