Wabefuhon

When there's no where else to run, Will anyone want to buy your stuff No they won't. You just can't cope mon. You just can't cope mon, so long. You should just move on, you should just let go. But no, but no, no you can't, you can't. You wanna cash on, the gaming industry Your stuff has no reason to be made and sold. You're not all that great, you keep making mistakes. You're so lame, why don't you go on vacation. No one really cares, about the stuff you make. You need direction for some sense, oh oh oh oh oh Just get out. Yeah, you should just go and get right out yeah, just pack your stuff and send it to recycling just take your stuff an

 In a house deep in a forest of redwood, near the swallowing sea lived a family of three. The father, Gromel, a Incubus anthro. His coat as black as the night, his eyes like gold. His 4 tendrils had the head of black furry dragons with golden eyes. The mother, Terra, a human who died after giving birth, her hair was gold and her eyes blue, her skin pale but beautiful. They had a son, Wabefuhon. He was human with white wings. Because of his father, he is also a Incubus. His hair was white and his eyes gold. Gromel couldn’t raise Wabefuhon by himself after loosing Terra. They spent the years on the outskirts of a small village. Gromel be

Chapter 1: A Vacation. Our story begins with a young man. An adult no doubt. His name is Joshua. He grew in the home of his parents and with his two sisters. He was not born first, nor was he born last. His father worked hard, doing his duties to work in the refineries. His mother didn't work, which was good for Joshua. His mother was there for him when he needed someone to talk to. He had worked different jobs, all of which didn't last for reasons he didn't understand. This became tiresome overtime, finding work and being let go over little things, he didn't understand the sudden loss of employment over what little mistakes he made. He beca

 Discord wasn’t expecting this. No pony would have ever expected such a thing to happen. Discord concentrated his power on time itself. Undoing the cataclysm that befell the planet, he watched with shock as to what the cause was and what happened. He continued to reverse time and observe what happened. It was then that he discovered something. Something deep within the Everfree Forest. “Discord, that’s absurd and crazy!” Shouted Twilight. “There’s no way Pinkie would ever do such a thing.” “But you’ve got to believe me.” Pleaded Discord. “I just don’t see how it’

What defines me who I am, that other should judge me but again Is it character, is it looks, from old tales within some books. I live alone, I live in darkness, they treat me with such hardness. I grew with beings all bright and happy, but those around me, did not sadly. Shunned for what, I did not know, that what they saw they were so cold. My lack of friends, it hurt me so, that they would always shun me to go. I overheard some people talking, that there was around a monster walking. At first I thought it me at first, but then one turned and suddenly cursed. To the direction he faced, was a dark figure outside, through the window, s

Wabefuhon was a black wolf with neon green eyes. He had black feather wings on his back. He had some kind of marking on his back, he had never seen it but would always try to cover it. It had appeared at random, not sure if someone had put a tattoo on him or if someone painted it, he wasn't sure, he just wore a shirt over it. He had been a student at C.A.B.A for as long as he can remember. He was 21 and took all the classes that were required of him and managed to pass each and every one. He studied to be a warrior. Taking Combat class and Adventuring along with Survival. He would train every day to do well in his classes for Combat, he wante

 Wabefuhon is a Incubus. Unlike every other cubi he is different. He is part werewolf and this makes him different. Having been born from his mother while she had been bitten, she gave birth before her life had been taken by the nearby village. It's not known why the villagers didn't take his life as well. Maybe it was the reason that he was an infant.? He was born with wings on his back like every cubi infant, but also being born with lycanthrope made him more animal like. Nights were no exception to this. When the day would fall into night, he would change. It wasn't the moonlight that changed him, it was the passing into twilight that had