#vurugu

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Vurugu's new appearance after the events of the rp~

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Oh btw! So i left the rp, so secrets revealed! Forgot to talk about this, cause it's crucial going forward with the story.

In general it's info is focused on Alistair, Vurugu, and Victory!Fiend (and their roles in the rp).

Slightly unrelated:

Side note:

I had it as a hush hush hint in the pics, but I've already revealed it. Alistair was a creation. His creator was a Deity made by the Ancient Ones.

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Vurugu is next!

So Vurugu is a member of The Pantheon. He's the god of chaos. He's also a member of The Council. He's more of a shadow member tho. The leader of The Pantheon, the god of the moon, is aware of him. As well as the god of the moon's spouse, the divine being of the ocean. He's generally ignored or disregarded.

Vurugu is the most powerful member of The Pantheon; Alistair's strongest creation actually. Vurugu is currently on a similar power level to Alistair himself, which is incredibly rare for a creation.

His appearance is difficult to pinpoint. He had the ability to change his appearance, but the most consistent feature are his eyes. He'll always have 3 eyes. It's more of a personal preference tho, he doesn't have to always have 3 eyes. It's his style so he keeps it. He's also nearsighted so he doesn't want to have to change different glasses everytime he changes forms.

His form changing is a rather specific process. He has to implement himself into someone's consciousness and is essentially a parasite until he feels like leaving. There's no way to force him out, he's there for as long as he wants. He'll usually torment his host in their dreams, or talk to them while they're a awake, like another voice in your head). Sometimes he'll take complete control of his host's body. Some people could resist a body takeover, but not for long. Only someone biologically related to him, or a Deity, can completely resist a body takeover.

When he does eventually decide to leave his host, he'll usually take a form inspired by his host. His current form looks like this:

He will be getting a new form soon, so keep an eye out for that.

The whole process of changing forms isn't essential, he just does it cause he can.

Vurugu does have a true form. I showed a bit of it in the break up short fic. His true form is impossible to perceive. It's incomprehensible. Any mortal who looks at his true form will suffer greatly before they die. It could put other gods into a brain dead coma. It even effects Deities. It wont kill one or cause permanent damage. But any Deity in the presence of Vurugu's true form will experience excruciating pain, an overwhelming feeling of every emotion hitting you at once, and looking at him will cause their eyes to burn.

His true form isn't grotesque or ugly or anything like that. Just simply incomprehensible.

Besides the ability to change his appearance, Vurugu can use any and all types of magic with amazing skill. He's always watching the difference universes to learn new forms of magic. Or thing in general. He likes learning new things in general. And he masters just about any skill he takes up. He's pretty powerful dude lol.

His biggest weakness is definitely his search for love. He wants a partner that he could really connect with. Someone he could understand, and could understand him. Someone he could trust. To be together with him forever. He'll do just about anything and everything for it. Often losing sight of the bigger picture.

For example. His relationship with Alistair wasn't a healthy one. Alistair did care for him, but still ultimately saw him as just a creation. So Vurugu wasn't always treated well. Even so, Vurugu dealt with it because he had what he wanted. Someone that loved him, that he loved. He looked past any verbal abuse, and past Alistair's manipulative tendencies with his creations. It took a long time for the break up to happen, and even then it took an outside influence.

His second relationship was with a mortal. Aoife, from the re boot timeline. She was about 26 when they were together. They had a son together too, Cunignos. They had a very healthy and beautiful relationship. Vurugu genuinely really loved her. But one day she died in an event that Alistair had planned for her. Vurugu was beyond furious and grief stricken. He spent roughly 30 years tearing apart timelines in search for an Aoife like his. It was fruitless, and he knew it, but he didn't know what else to do.

One day he met Fiend, from the victory timeline. Fiend had just went through his emotional rampage after breaking up with Alistair. Seeing and interacting with Fiend opened his eyes to the real problem. Alistair. Finally he's focused. He has a clear goal in mind now.

Anyways the last notable thing to talk about are Vurugu's artifacts, or rather his Chaos Keys.

Those are the old descriptions

These are the updated ones. (I apologize for the handwriting lol. I'll type them out in a separate post eventually.

Bonus:

Human Vurugu

Picrew link

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6 nd 20 for vurugu

"There are two things that really tie for that unfortunate prize. Ending things with him was hard. We had a lot of good years, but even then there was a lot wrong with him.

The second hits really hard too. It's more of a fresh wound. When I lost Aoife... The relationship i had with her was more real than other god and mortal relationships. I was prepared to face her eventual death, or i thought i was... I honestly wished a better death for her. To die the way she did... I'll never forgive him for what he caused.

I wish i came to the realization of who the real culprit was sooner. I wasted so much time looking for a replacement that I knew could never exist. Im glad i found someone to fill in the hole she left at least."

"Eye contact with my middle eye. I don't mind it when my partner, or when my children do it though."

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Alistair and Vurugu's breakup

"You spend so much time with him!"

"So? He's my friend and like my little student?"

"Oh, so you make a new friend, and just push me away?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Of course you fucking dont! I guess age and wisdom have no correlation, huh?"

"Fuck you!"

"Not anymore, Im done with you. Im not dealing with you or that fucked up freak!"

"Dont you dare talk about him like that! Why cant you just like him?!"

"You want me to like the sole thing that keeps you away from me every fucking second of every fucking day?!"

"I don't spend that long with him!"

"Oh really? Tell me how many dates you've cancelled? Tell me when was the last time we actually fucking talked to eachother besides some shitty greeting or argument?!"

"..."

"That's what I fucking thought. You know what's more fucked up?"

"..."

"The second i go back home, you bitch about me not being with you. Then you bitch about how i spend too much time with my siblings. Then you bitch, and you bitch, and you bitch! And when im here, you don't even look my way!"

"V-"

"No, no. I don't want to hear a fucking word. You're a piece of shit, and you'll never find someone to love you like i did. What was i thinking? You, the one who made me like this. I should hate you."

Alistair opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by a green barbed lance impaling him from behind. Gold blood trickled out of his mouth, and gushed from his wound. "I do hate you." Vurugu says behind Alistair, who stands completely still and unbothered by the sudden impalement. The green lance pulses, sending sharp pains through every nerve of Alistair's body, and yet no reaction. Vurugu pulls the lance out and walks infront of Alistair. The Deity looks down. "Look at me." He doesn't move. "LOOK AT ME" nothing. "Fine then."

Suddenly the air changes. The shadows snuff out any lights in the area. Dread, joy, sorrow, anger, jealousy, hate, and every emotion possible floods Alistair's mind all at once. He falls to his knees and yells as he grips his head.

"Look" a booming deep voice echoes. Alistair finds himself looking up against his will. Before him is Vurugu. The real Vurugu. The unimaginable sight that would kill all beings that looked upon him. Alistair eyes burn as he looks, his whole body stinging in pain. He could not kill beings like Alistair, but he could make them wish that he could. "Look what you've done to me. Take a good look, next time you see me, know that I'll kill you."

Once his threat was spoken he vanished. Alistair was still in unbearable pain. His wound had begun healing, but it wouldn't heal in time for his meet up with Atha. He considered canceling, but Atha sounded very excited about a project he had been working very hard on. It had something to do with a forest? With not much time left, he cleaned his blood and halted time on his bleeding. Then pulled his knitted jacket over his chest, holding it tight together with his arms crossed. He left to go see Atha.