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Types of Zerudo
There are many known breeds of Zerudo, many unknown, and some manmade. Zerudo are now split into 2 strands of DNA, Felidae-rudo or "Cat" and Canidae-rudo or "Dog"
Scientists are working to create other DNA strands, such as the emerging Merudo and Reptilia-rudo strands.
The known Zerudo types and their basic abilities -
Mystic - Power over nature and animals/humans, control multiple elements
Water - Breath underwater, manipulate and summoon water.
Fire / Volcano - Manipulate fire, some can create it, withstand intense heat
Thunder - Summon storms, lightning, static in their fur
Grassland - Superior sight and speed
Woodland - Superior strength and hearing
Desert - Withstand heat, go for extensive periods without food or water
Twilight - Able to move 'out of phase' and become invisible, telepathic and some telekenetic
Sky - Flying ablilty, mild nature with control of the wind
Dark - Power to crush people with fear, possesion, illusion
Mixed Breed - Depends on the parents, limite
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