[NoLongerOnCS]

Kalons-- a species with soft manes and even softer hearts.

Monitored in forests across the globe for years, these animals
have recently been declared naturally tame as well as sentient.
Scientists are asking the general population to consider adopting
Kalons for further study in their capabilities of intelligence.

This is going to be a short contest while I am out at the gym, So this will only be going on for a few hours. in four hours this will close so at 11:30 or four hours from the post time this will be judged. To win this babe, Tell me what their biggest nightmare is. Limit for words is 700, Limit for art is one piece. Comics are allowed but id still like to see quality and no more than three panels. Sorry for such the quick contest. Use either art OR words to express this.

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Kalon Name:
Kalon Gender:
Their Biggest Nightmare (700 words OR 1 art piece)

[chanhee.]

Username: nezushi
Kalon Name: Kura
Kalon Gender: male
Their Biggest Nightmare:
The sound of clicking nails across the floor is enough to keep him from sleeping. That cobweb in the corner, enough to keep him from blinking. The inane fear something of such size will harm him is enough to keep Kura from moving from his bed. He stays in his small safe haven for days at a time, keeping his eyes on the walls and his ears on the silence. There was no real reason for his fear. Kura knew it was foolish, but he couldn't stop the dread that snuck into his mind after a small thought about the creatures. He had bought snakes once to keep mice away, and due to them still being alive and slithering around, he knew he still had mice in his house. He slept with his largest snake Gon in his bed, trusting the reptile to keep the small, furry creatures from touching him. Kura's fear kept him inside, mostly, food provisions being the only reason he left the house, and even outside his body was telling him to get back to the bed. The squirrels chattering outside were just another stab at him, he felt, and all he wanted to do was get his stuff and get home, which he did quickly and without any words besides a hoarse "thank you". Heading home, Kura was stopped dead in his tracks as a mouse crossed in front of him. Without thinking he ran as fast as he could to his door where he got inside and locked the door, breakking down over a single, small mouse. He knows his fear is inane, but why forget when he can obsess?

[koegami]

Username: Lord raegami
Kalon Name: Rena
Kalon Gender: female
Their Biggest Nightmare:

they fear being forgotten. Forgotten for all the good things they did and being remembered for the bad. These fears take the form of shadows in her nightmares and haunt her continuously though the night. Rendering her blind to everything else around her, the things she could be remembered for. These nightmares follow her everywhere and make her life a living hell. For she has her own shadow, and that shadow holds all of her fears, the darkest depths of her are always following her, watching her, and doing what she does. Her fears, although in the form of something untouchable, haunt her. And hold her with ice cold, untouchable hands. The markings on her body remind her of her nightmares, and never cease to remind that they are always watching. These shadows of her fears never appear during the day, always at night. And haunt her mind and body. She often wakes startled and dazed, paralyzed by the cold hands gripping her mind and forcing her to come to terms with her greatest fear. Each marking holds a different shadow, and each color holds a different intensity of thst fear. Her fears Mark her body, and won't let her forget. And yet her fear is of being forgotten. She lost her marriage ring on her front paw to a man whom she has forgotten to this day. This was the fear thst gripped her and conjured all the others. It tore at her flesh and pulled the ring off her, leaving her lost, forgotten and alone. Rena refuses to be remembered about the bad things of her life, and cries out to be remembered about the good.

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[doglover947]

Username: doglover947
Kalon Name: Azari
Kalon Gender: female
Their Biggest Nightmare (700 words OR 1 art piece)
Azari's biggest fear is the dark.
You might think it's normal for a 4 year
old girl to be afraid of the dark but not a
18 year old kalon.
Azari is unlike most Kalons, at a young age
she was able to see things.
And by things I mean Demons & Angels.
If you think that's scary think of you in
your bed reading and out of the corner
of your eye you see something, something
ab-normal you see something barely moving
but it's there. It's something you've never
seen before, It's a demon a real life demon.
And your on your bed petrified, just starring at it.
That's why Azari is scarred. Do you believe id Demonds?

[jensen ackles]

Username: jensen ackles
Kalon Name: Ajax // Jax
Kalon Gender: Male
Their Biggest Nightmare (700 words OR 1 art piece)


Ajax's nightmare is the fear of losing those he love, as well as a minor fear of bees, but that isn't as potent as his fear of loss. First in Jax's world are his family and his friends. Jax's family, of course, mean more to him than anything else in the world. The loss of his family would destroy Jax, both physically and emotionally. For this reason, Jax does his best to distance himself from his family. He simply does not realize that doing this will only hurt him in the end. To distance them like that will only make their loss worse, but Jax tends to think in the moment and does not realize that he is only hurting himself. If he were wiser, he would spend his time with the ones he loves, but, unfortunately, that isn't so clear to him in the moment. Next most important to Jax is his friends, and their support and kindness. Although this fear of loss does create a rift, Jax lets his friends as close to him as he dares, closer than any member of his family. Truly, his friends know more about him than his parents. Even when he lets friends close, he doesn't let anyone too close to him. Jax's friends are those who understand the crippling fear that he lives with, ones who know that it isn't easy for him. Those who understand that sometimes you can't just overcome a fear such as this. These friends are ones who know and accept Jax for who he is, and who try their best to help him through. They know that he will never be completely open, but sometimes you don't need to be. All Jax really needs is someone to show him that he doesn't need to fear losing his loved ones. Someone to show him that instead of fearing this, he should readily accept the love they have for him while he can and that time is precious and should not be wasted hiding in fear. Ajax is afraid of this, of living in the moment and loving too hard. He is afraid to open himself up. He is afraid of the pain it will ultimately bring him. What he doesn't understand is that succumbing to this fear only feeds the endless circle it creates. The very act of living in the moment, of loving too hard, of being free from fear is that you can enjoy the golden times before they pass, you can live as much as you possibly can. You can truly embody carpe diem - to seize the day. Jax's petrifying fear of loss doesn't just prevent him from growing close with others, it prevents him from living his life. It prevents him from being the best he can, and it prevents him from making his mark on the world. Such a fear is a sickening, disgusting beast. Such a fear is that of cruelty and maltreatment. The day to day life of someone petrified of loss and of pain is akin to death - there is no joy, no light, no laughter. There is only a consuming fear. But Jax isn't alone, even if he believes he is. His friends and his forsaken family would all do anything to help him. Despite his troubled manner, it is not hard to see the goodness that lies within Ajax's nightmare. Although he may not see it, his nightmare won't come true in the end. Those close to him are determined to help him, to bring him into a life of joy. His nightmare, though it blinds him, does not control him. Ajax is strong, stronger than many would believe. Stronger than he himself believes. He may not realize it but he can and will overcome this, but it will take time and effort and pain. Because ultimately, pain can only be overcome through pain. The difference is in the strength of the spirit of the traveler forced to fight their way through the pain. Ajax is capable of overcoming his nightmare. He is capable, but not yet willing. The will he lacks will save him soon, you can be sure. But until that day, he is afraid.


(700/700 words)

[néktar]

Username: star,
Kalon Name: jake
Kalon Gender: male
Their Biggest Nightmare: [ 318 ]

Alektorophobia - fear of chickens
jake is afraid of chickens, yes chickens. ever since he was little he's feared their beady little eyes, sharp beak, and fluffy plump bodies. he would never and will never go near one. he just does not like chickens for what ever reason, they freak him out tremendously. he knows there evil he just has to prove it to everyone so they don't think he's crazy, but everyone does. his biggest fear and night mare is being chased by a chicken. he's just so terrified by the small innocent looking creatures, he often has nightmares about being chased or eaten alive by them. he's never once held a chicken but always sees them in the back yard of his grandmothers house, he often stares at them through the window his eyes narrow as he watches them hop along the ground.

he remembers one terrifying time where his grandmother ask him to feed the chickens, he tried to make an excuse but his grandmother pleaded and he agreed to it. he walked towards the chicken coup with the feed in a bucket, he was shaking as he walked, they were all in the coup until he set the bucket down with a loud clank. all the chickens rushed out to him, her flipped out knocked the bucket over and ran for his life back into the house. through out the next few days he took refuge in the living room, where he could still see the chickens through the window. once he was keeping watch and chicken popped up in the window an tapped on the glass. he just about had a heart attack as he screamed and ran into a room, refusing to come out for 4 hours. all he asked for the whole time was cookies and juice. when that happened he was 19 years old. so you could say jake's biggest nightmare is chickens in general.

[Bettalong]

Username: Bettalong
Kalon Name: Raku
Kalon Gender: male
Their Biggest Nightmare:

"Good night!"
"Good night."
"Sleep tight!"
"Sleep tight."
The door creaked as it was gradually closed by Raku's friend in a most unsettling manner. Raku simply sighed as he pulled the blankets up. Today had been exhausting. The Kalon had experienced his first ever roller coaster ride despite his age, and dang, was it colorful! Terrifying to the Kalon mostly, however. Raku yawned and shut his eyes closed. "Good night.." He whispered to himself as his consciousness fled to a new land.
The Kalon was in a vast, grassy field at the carnival. "Pfft, this again? Really?" Raku could only notice a few differences in detail here and there, but it seemed as if he'd have the same day all over again in this dream. But little did he know, this was certainly no dream. Raku trotted past the different attractions he'd deemed as unimportant or too boring, failing to notice the simplest, but creepiest details of what this dream was turning into. The faces of those who'd run rides and those who'd sell admission tickets were an eerie blur of blacks and whites - glitchy, even. Raku was caught up by the view of the rollercoaster, however. "Wait a moment...." He started, perplexed and unsure about how to feel. "Is that... Ink?" The rollercoaster of which he rode was dripping a black, gooey substance of which would seemingly never run short. The sky dimmed to a dismal dark gray and purples, and sorry clouds swarmed over the carnival. Raku looked up at the sky in shock that the mood of everything has changed so quickly. Something wasn't right. No. Clouds spelled out "R U N". By now, Raku's hair bristled in fright as he started running for the exit of this terrifying place. The ride owners and ticket sellers came out of what seemed like nowhere and attempted to grab the Kalon - one of which tripped Raku and sent this "dream" into the next level...
....
Raku stood up swiftly in sheer terror. Everything was incorrect. Nothing looked sane. The ground was neon pink. The sky was pure black with nothing else to fill it. The rides were every other neon color imaginable. Raku's heart beat violently against his chest. He hasn't even progressed towards the exit. He was in front of the roller coaster. There was no more goo, but the roller coaster ended up being even more frightening. "See the world from the above, Raku. Have fun, Raku." The rollercoaster was speaking now! It sprouted two terrifying, gooey arms of what seemed to be ink and grabbed the poor Kalon who wanted nothing more than to be away from this place. As soon as he'd been forcefully seated, things went downhill even more. Literally. The neon-colored rollercoaster sunk into the ground as distorted voices echoed. "HAVE FUN, RAKU. WHY ARE YOU NOT HAVING FUN. HAVE FUN RAKU, HAVE FUN, HAVE-

wAKE UP!!!!!"
Raku woke up in a flash as he made out the last bit of words that successfully got him out of this 'hell'. Tears welled up in the Kalon's eyes as he barely could tell what had even happened. It was perhaps, too much to even comprehend.
"Woah, man, you a'ight??"
"Yeah.. Bad dream. A rollercoaster talked to me." Raku tried to laugh off as he wheezed and wiped away the thin layer of tears that his eyes involuntarily built.
"No more carnivals. Ever. Again. In my life."

(573/700)

[smol ken]

Username:Smol kenma
Kalon Name: Snow
Kalon Gender: Male
Their Biggest fear: His world crumbling around him, and him being unable to do anything to stop it.

[grapejuice]

Username: grapejuice
Kalon Name: Fritz
Kalon Gender: Male
Their Biggest Nightmare:

While this handsome, explorative boy loves a good death-defying adventure, the one thing he cannot stand is bats. Not the object used in popular sports games, but those tiny, beady-eyed rodents with wings. So ugly-looking, so creepy with their web-like limbs and tiny claws... just thinking about them sends a chill down his spine. Fritz is absolutely terrified of bats. He refuses to go into any caves for fear of running into these creatures of the night. But why such a disdain for these nocturnal critters? Funny you should ask. When he was younger, he and his siblings loved to tell spooky stories before bedtime, all in hopes to freak the others out. On one particular evening, his siblings had told him tales of blood-sucking vampires who could shapeshift into these little winged creatures. Ever since, he's had this irrational belief that all bats are actually terrifying monsters who are out to get him. He often has this reoccurring nightmare in which a bat flies into his room in the middle of the night, and chooses Fritz as their next victim, before transforming him into a monster, and subsequently, one of those ugly little beasts. This particular nightmare forces him not only to keep all doors and windows shut 24/7, but also to be a light sleeper. Ya know, in case a vampire in disguise tries to break in.