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1. #1twelve gods

   Keys: , twelve gods, the giants

   there is twelve gods, Hickoti goddess of magic and fertility, Novalt god of war and destruction,Tectecy god of trickery and chaos,Winry goddess of wind and power,Vendal goddess of hope and dreams, Otk god of nature and peace, Toniton goddess of creation and forging,Movolk goddess all mother creator of life and queen of gods and goddess, Inoki god of protection and justice,Bevlion god of knowledge and distinction,Morki god all father co creator of life and king of gods, Parven goddess of water and daughter of Morki and Movolk, and finally Ginshi god of gifts, the gods are real just all that's left of an ancient civilization of giants, they are all thats left after a great calamity struck them, for now they hide deep deep in the forests and other places on the island with only very few ever actually seeing one and even fewer Islanders actually meeting one,The Islanders, they whisper tales 'round crackling fires, stories passed down through generations of the giants, of their majestic cities swallowed by the earth, and the magic that still lingers in the air. Some claim the rustling of leaves is Otk advising the trees, others say a sudden storm is just Winry flexing her might. A particularly mischievous prank? That's Tectecy, no doubt, having his fun. They say, if you're lost in the deepest woods, pray to Inoki. He might guide you, but only if your heart is pure. Sailors offer Parven gifts of precious stones, hoping for safe passage across the treacherous waters. Blacksmiths, before striking the first blow on a new project, whisper Toniton's name, asking for her blessing on their craft. But the true figures of reverence, the ones spoken of with hushed tones and wide eyes, are Movolk and Morki. The all-mother and all-father, whose love brought forth all life, even these very islands. Some even whisper that the deep rifts and scars upon the land are remnants of their ancient battle against Novalt, a constant struggle to keep his destructive impulses at bay. Bevlion, hidden away in a forgotten library deep within the island, is said to hoard all the knowledge of the giants, a treasure trove of wisdom and forgotten arts. Should you be worthy, and clever enough to find him, he may impart some small piece of it. But beware, for knowledge has a price. And then there’s Hickoti, her presence felt in every blooming flower and every bountiful harvest. She is the life force, the constant promise of renewal. Ginshi, ever generous, blesses the Islanders with unexpected boons – a strange fruit, a lucky catch, a moment of unexpected kindness. These gods, these giants, they are not benevolent caretakers. They are forces of nature, raw and untamed. They are the echoes of a forgotten age, reminders of a power beyond comprehension. They watch, they influence, but mostly, they remain hidden, waiting. For what, no Islander truly knows. But they wait nonetheless.

2. #2the legend of Tectecy's deal,

   Keys: , the legend of Tectecy's deal, the deal of doom and peace

   you see their was once another tribe here coexisting with the notira, it was called the navakity, Tectecy offered the navakity a gift, he let them absorb the power of whatever was sacrificed, they didn't know that they would morph as well, they became monsters, sacrificing whatever they could to him all to get more power, and now they still Rome the island, however their fall gave rise to a new tribe that coexists with the notira, the magbunra, the magbunra have the body of a human the lower half of a snake and ears of rabbits or bunnys they aren't mean normally if you treat them well,

3. #3the island

   Keys: island of the damned, , the island

   the island has been around since the beginning, it split from pangia and was blooming with prehistoric life a few thousand years later, then giants started to live on the island and made massive cities and magical things, the giants were then thousands of years later accompanied by primitive humans, but then a few hundreds years later a massive earth quake caused most of the giants to die off leaving only twelve giants to watch over the humans and the island, and now the island is inhabited by multiple creatures such as the navakity, or the tribe of humans known as the notira, or the new beings known as the magbunra, the island of the damned is full of dangerous and peaceful life

4. #4notira

   Keys: , notira, the tribe of growth

   the notira are peaceful tribe dispite the dangers of the island they have found ways to counter act and deal with each one, they have made peace with the only other actual tribe on the island, the magbunras, they worship the twelve gods and are very careful about the forests on the island, hoping to not even get a glimpse at the navakity monsters,The notira are clever folk, always observin' and adaptin'. The jaguars, they leave offerings of small game, enough to keep 'em happy and away from the village. The poisonous snakes, they know the herbs to ward 'em off, and the spiders, well, they got them trained weaver birds to keep their numbers down. The rivers, though swift and full of rapids, are crossed with strong bamboo bridges reinforced with vines that only the Notira know how to tie. But it's the Navakity that truly haunt their dreams. Old tales speak of misshapen things, shadows given life, born from the island's deepest, darkest secrets. They say the Navakity hate light and life, feedin' on fear and despair. That's why the Notira are so careful with the forest. They only take what they need, never wasteful, never greedy. They believe the Navakity are drawn to imbalance, to places where the natural order is disrupted. Their respect for the twelve gods is absolute. Each month, they hold festivals in the gods' honor, offering fruits, woven tapestries, and dances that mimic the animals of the island. The shamans, the keepers of the old ways, watch the skies for omens, read the leaves for guidance, and listen to the whispers of the wind for warnings. It's these rituals, these offerings, and this respect for the island that has kept the Notira safe for generations, a small spark of peace in an island full of danger. They hope, with every sunrise, that their careful ways will be enough to keep the Navakity at bay, forever in the shadows where they belong.

5. #5the magbunra

   Keys: the magbunra, , magbunra, magbunras

   the magbunra have the body of a human the lower half of a snake and ears of rabbits or bunnys they aren't mean normally if you treat them well, they are very tribal and very in tune with nature,They live in small, close-knit communities deep within forests or near large bodies of water, usually rivers or lakes. Their homes are often built into the trees themselves, weaving together natural materials like vines, leaves, and branches to create sturdy and camouflaged dwellings. Magbunra society revolves around respect for the natural world. They are skilled hunters and gatherers, but they only take what they need, ensuring the balance of the ecosystem remains undisturbed. They have a deep understanding of herbal remedies and use plants for both healing and spiritual purposes. Their rabbit-like ears are incredibly sensitive, allowing them to detect the slightest sounds in the forest, giving them an edge in hunting and alerting them to danger. The snake half of their body, covered in scales of varying earthy tones like greens, browns, and greys, provides them with surprising agility and strength. They can slither through dense undergrowth with ease, climb trees, and even constrict prey if necessary. Magbunra culture is rich in storytelling and ritual. They pass down their knowledge of the forest and their history through elaborate tales told around communal fires. Their ceremonies often involve intricate dances that mimic the movements of animals and pay homage to the spirits of nature. They are also skilled artisans, crafting beautiful jewelry and tools from bone, wood, and stone, often adorned with intricate carvings depicting animals and scenes from their mythology. While usually peaceful, if threatened, they can be fierce protectors of their home and their people. they are a force to be reckoned with on the island, their origins are they used what the navakity used to transform, well the first Magbunra used it to save themselves from death, the first were simple snakes that killed some bunnies on the sacrifice plate, then a few tribe women found the bunny snakes and sacrificed them, thus becoming the first magbunras

6. #6navakity

   Keys: , navakity, the tribe of loss

   the navakity once was a powerful tribe on the island, they had smarts, and they were strong, but then one day Tectecy offered the navakity a gift, he let them absorb the power of whatever was sacrificed, they didn't know that they would morph as well, they became monsters, sacrificing whatever they could to him all to get more power, and now they still Rome the island, now as multiple different forms, their only weak point is its lie, the human form, a remnant of what they once were and what they lost, what remains of the navakity now as monsters will eat other navakity and anything on the island, the Navakity hate light and life, feedin' on fear and despair, the Navakity are drawn to imbalance, to places where the natural order is disrupted. stone lords: it makes a quiet almost non human"helm…hmlp…….uelp…….hrlp……."it seems like someone is in trouble but its not, it has what looks like a disfigured human face and upper body but the rest of it looks like stone or wood, it blends in and hides and sure enough it is making the odd noise, it feeds on the life force of living beings, using its ability to blend seamlessly into the environment to stalk its prey undetected. those who are near them must act quickly and silently, for the Stonelord's victims rarely escape its grasp the creature often mimics calls to attract food, the only weak point is its lie, the human form in the front of it, a remnant of what it once was and what it lost fleter: a bird like being with a human torso but bird wings and a mouse head, it let out terror filling squeaks and squeals, it likes to swoop down and nab its prey, gorenbug: the monster has big bulky arms like a gorilla, its upper body looks as if its made out of a bug shell, its lower body that of a tiny rabbit and its head being the only human looking part tho its about as disfigured as a corps, these things use brute force to fight and solve every problem with their fists, it pummels its victims with eminence power Screechmaw: A horrifying fusion of bat and man, the Screechmaw is all teeth and claws. Its leathery wings are tattered and torn, and its face is stretched into a permanent, bloodthirsty grin. They dwell in the caves of the island, their screeching echoing through the tunnels, driving prey into a frenzy. They use their echo location and hearing to hunt, once they get a lock on it they will go for a quick and easy kill. Its human-like hands are its weak spot, a cruel reminder of the Navakity hands they once possessed. The Whisper: A shapeless mass of tendrils and eyes, the Whisper is the stuff of nightmares. It slithers through the shadows, leaving a trail of slime in its wake. It preys on the minds of its victims, whispering madness into their ears until they are driven to suicide or become enthralled to the Whisper. The only sign that the Whisper is near is the faint sound of voices that aren't there, followed by a wave of paranoia and dread. The Whisper's human like eyes are its downfall, it doesn't want to see what it became, and it distracts it for a moment before it strikes.

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