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Welcome to the Klonoa Fanclub!
Founded 13 Years ago
Jan 16, 2010


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Klonoa Heroes - Keep Going Forward by rcs709
Klonoa and The Tower of Forgotten Dreams (Ch. 1)Chapter One - The Depths of the Sea (Part one) Seconds, minutes, hours... Klonoa wasn't sure how long he had been falling for in this empty and dark void, one thing he was sure of was how much his head was throbbing. The intense pain he felt as he was being dragged into what he could only assume was another dream. It had felt as though he had smacked his head over and over again against a rock, all the while being awake for it all. As he continued to twirl downwards, he noticed a light at the very end of the void. Is this it? Is that one of the dreams I'm re-living? He didn't even have time to process it all before passing through the portal. As he passed through, Klonoa had caught a glimpse of the world below. Sandy beaches, a bright blue ocean, and a bright blue sky. When the voice he heard said "He would know true suffering", he wasn't entirely sure what he had meant. I'm going to know true suffering? This dream looks like a para- Klonoa couldn't finish his thought as he felt himself collide with the ground with a loud thud, landing face-first into a mound of sand. "Oooooh...." was all he was able to say. After a moment of pained groans, he slowly stood up to his feet, straightening his back and dusting the sand off his jacket and out of his hat and out of his fur and ears. "Ugh... hurts to fall on and it gets in everywhere." he said as he scrubbed the sand out of his ears. Once he had gotten the sand out of his ears and clothes, Klonoa began to make his way to the shoreline of the beach. There he looked out towards the sea and gazed out to the horizon, the bright sun beating down despite it being so low in the sky. Judging from where the sun was, it was late afternoon and heading into the evening. The cool sea breeze felt nice and had a pleasant aroma to it. It was strange, but the sense of dread he felt earlier was all but gone now and replaced with tranquility. He felt at ease, almost as if he was in a trance. He soon broke free of the "trance" when he was splashed in the face with seawater. He looked down and saw that half of his body was in the water, with a startled yell he ran back to the shore and began to ponder "How did I end up in the water?" he asked himself as he took his shoes off, ringing the water out of them as best as he could. "I was standing on the shore." He looked around and saw that nothing seemed out of the ordinary, he felt no one pull or push him in, and he didn't walk to the edge at all. "No point worrying about it now, I've got to find a way out." he said, standing up and walking along the shoreline, keeping a careful eye on his feet and surroundings." As he looked along the shoreline he saw a bunch of people gathered along a boardwalk. Taking in variously different activities such as buying clothes, food from the local vendors, souvenirs to take home, the typical beach-day vacation. He quickly made his way over to the boardwalk with a mix of both curiosity and excitement, the voice did say "forgotten dreams" and that some were peaceful. Klonoa decided to try and take in what he could, but he did remind himself to stay vigilant, he remembered that if he had gotten lost he would remain in this dream with no way out. "I'm not going that far... this is still part of the dream," he said to himself as he walked up the boardwalk. The kid in him was getting the better of him now as he wandered the boardwalk, the thing that was currently grabbing his attention was all the carnival-like food stands and games. He began to think to himself, what am I even supposed to be doing here? he thought, scratching his chin with his finger. He soon found himself walking in an arcade. Various video game cabinets and crane machines were lined up neatly throughout the room, the best part to him was the fact that it was empty, no lines, and all the games he could play. One that caught his attention the most was an old "Pac-Man" cabinet with the character on the side with a typical open-mouth smile, he quickly walked up to the machine and looked it over. The machine was on and functioning, but a thick layer of dust "Wish I had some coins... I'd love to play this even just once" he said to himself as he looked all over the machine, hoping that someone had left some tokens behind. Credit to his luck, he looked on the ground by the machine, tucked away underneath the game were two tokens, and with zero hesitation, Klonoa picked them up. "Cool! Enough for one game!" Just as he was about to put the coins into the machine, he looked at the screen and saw his name flashing on the top of the hi-score board. He tilted his head in confusion and stared at it, puzzled. He didn't remember ever being here at all, much less playing a game in an empty arcade. Despite this, he put the coins into the game and the beeps-and-boops of the game began to play out of the speakers. Pac-Man soon made his way out into the center of the screen and text appeared. Seem familiar at all, Klonoa? The text took the cabbit by surprise and he jumped back, he was familiar with Pac-Man and knew very well that this was not normal. Oh right, this is a dream after all... but... he thought, looking at the screen once more. I don't remember this place at all, but why does it feel like I've been here before? As he thought of the question, an intense fear washed over him almost instantly. His heart was racing and he felt himself short of breath as he felt as though he was suffocating. Klonoa fell to the ground, barely able to catch himself as his legs became weak. Klonoa soon regained his composure and stood back up and began checking his surroundings. "What was that?" he asked as he turned back to the arcade machine with new text on the screen- Memories are a fickle thing, aren't they? was all it said before quickly turning off. Klonoa shook his head and quickly stood up and dusted himself off before feeling a hard tapping on his shoulder, a voice spoke loudly. "Hey, kid! You gonna pay to play or what?" was all it said. Klonoa turned around and saw a big man looking down at him. "Um..." "I saw you messing with my arcade game, you tryin' to play for free?" he asked as he glared down at the cabbit. "I don't take kindly to freeloaders." "Sorry, I found a couple of tokens stashed under-" Klonoa was quickly cut off as he was grabbed by the collar of his shirt. "Hey! What are you doing?! Let me go!" "They all got the same excuse..." he said as he tossed Klonoa outside the arcade and into a bank of sand. "Don't come back unless you got money!" Klonoa sat up in a daze as he shook his head, rubbing it and dusting the sand out of his fur before putting his hat back on. "Tch... jerk." he mumbled as he finished dusting the sand out of his jacket. "Okay, well I guess that means I can't goof off then." As the cabbit started walking up and down the beach, he noticed that the water was hitting the shoreline much more frequently than before, hearing a light crash more than a few times in just a second. He didn't pay any mind to it however, he just kept walking along the shore. Twenty minutes pass, the sun was beginning to set now and the beach became more and more empty with each passing second save for a bonfire. Klonoa groaned with frustration, ruffling the fur on the top of his head as he paced up and down the shore more. Augh! What am I supposed to be doing? What am I supposed to look for? he thought as he kicked a rock into the sea. How will I get out of here? Is there a time limit of some kind? Why did that guy have to be so vague?! the cabbit felt a giant wave of ice-cold water splash him and knock him to the ground once more. Klonoa spat out the water that got into his mouth and let out a frustrated shout as he began to stomp back towards the center of the beach and quickly towards the bonfire, shivering from the cold air. By this point, the beach was completely devoid of people and only he and the large bonfire remained. Minutes went by as Klonoa tried to dry out his clothes, which was made easier thanks to the bonfire. After he had finished drying his jacket, he put it back on and fell backward into the sand and sighed as he began to look up at the sky began to turn dark, dotting it with stars as he felt like sleep was going to overtake him. He shook himself awake and sat back up. I can't fall asleep now. "No, you can't." Klonoa quickly turned his head behind him, where the source of the voice was coming from but saw nothing. He jumped to his feet and quickly looked around to find anything other than him but to no avail... or so he thought. As his eyes adjusted for the lack of light around him aside from the bonfire, he made out a lone figure in the distance. It was smaller than he was, and as he got closer, Klonoa saw that the small figure was wearing almost the same clothes as him. As he had gotten closer, Klonoa saw that the lone figure was only a child, not only that but was a cabbit just like him. Klonoa was caught by surprise as the cabbit turned around and what he saw threw him for a loop. Is this me? As a kid? "Who're you, mister?" his younger self asked. Klonoa couldn't answer... all he could do was stare in bewilderment. "Are you hoping to see the ghost ship too?" the question broke Klonoa out of his trance. "What?" "The ghost ship." his younger self said before pointing out towards the sea. "It's supposed to be here tonight, out there." he gave a confident grin and stood up straight. "I'm gonna board it!" "Why do you want to board a ghost ship?" Klonoa's older self asked. "How are you even going to board it?" The younger Klonoa pointed towards a small sailboat, barely big enough for two people. "That, I'm going to take that boat and sail into it." he told him before he began to run over to it, attempting to push it into the water. Try as he might, he wasn't able to make it budge. "Can you help me?" Klonoa wasn't sure what else he could do. He was trapped in a dream where the only way out was to find the exit and he wasn't sure how he was even going to do that. The voice only told him that if he navigated the tower that he would be allowed to leave. Klonoa sighed and helped the younger Klonoa push the boat into the water. "Thanks, mister!" said Young Klonoa as he hopped into the boat. "Are you gonna come too?" I might as well go. What else can I do just on the beach here? Klonoa nodded and hopped into the boat as well. He lifted up the sail and took a spot near the stern of the boat as the wind began to carry the two out to sea."By the way, mister." the younger Klonoa spoke up. "I never got your name, mine's Klonoa." Should I even tell him my name? We're the same person... he's familiar with this place but I'm not. Are we different people? This is a dream after all, maybe it is okay to tell him. "What is your name, mister?" "Well, my name is Klo-" Klonoa was interrupted as a loud bang came from underneath the small boat, the shockwave made the two almost fall into the water. "What was that?!" cried the younger Klonoa as he clung to the mast of the boat. Klonoa looked over the side and into the water below, hoping to see what had hit them. Without sunlight, Klonoa couldn't see at all into the water and began to tighten his grip onto the side as he could feel a current hitting the bottom of the boat. "Listen, kid- whatever you do... don't let go." "Why?! What's gonna happen?!" "I don't know, but I do know you can't swim!" "How do you know that?!" Before Klonoa could answer, the water crashed underneath them once again. The force was strong enough to throw the older Klonoa out of the boat and into the water. Klonoa kept kicking his feet and flailing his arms as he sank beneath the waves, doing everything possible in a desperate attempt to swim to the surface. Unfortunately, it was pointless as he continued to sink lower and lower until he could no longer see the light of the surface. The world around Klonoa became darker and his consciousness began to fade. His body began to go limp despite his best attempts to stay awake. Before he knew it, Klonoa blacked out.
Klonoa and The Tower of Forgotten Dreams -PrologueAnd I begin to wonder... The dreams I can't remember when I wake in the morning - where in the world did they go?It was a question I often asked myself as I look back on all of my adventures, realities that were never meant to be. But they felt so real, they couldn't have just been dreams... could they? I sometimes wonder if I'm even real at all... or am I just another dream that's doomed to be forgotten?-----------------------Klonoa looked out the open window of his room and up at the starry night sky as he lay in his bed, the cool nighttime breeze brushing past his face. He had so far spent most of the night awake and slightly agitated, he tossed and turned in an effort to get comfortable so he could sleep but to no avail. The last few nights he felt as though he was unable to dream at all, he felt as though the nights just passed by in just a wink.All he wanted was to go home...Back to everything he knew...Back to the Phantomile he remembers...To see Huepow and his friends again...I want to go back to my Phantomile... he thought as he sat up ... I know it was just a dream but I feel like... it was all I ever knew... he flopped back onto his bed and stared up at the ceiling as he felt the exhaustion begin to creep over him, but despite this, he fought to stay awake. Poor Klonoa was afraid, wondering if he'll ever have another dream or never dream again. He looked over at his nightstand and then at the little clock that sat on top of it. It's almost midnight. he thought before looking back up at the ceiling again. He sighed and kicked off the covers and hopped out of his bed.Maybe if I drink some warm milk, I can dream he thought as he walked out of his room and into the kitchen. He jogged over to the fridge and quickly pulled out a small carton of milk, he then reached into the cabinet and grabbed a glass. He poured the milk into the glass and then placed it inside of the microwave.After a minute, the microwave beeped and Klonoa reached inside and grabbed the glass of warm milk. Without any hesitation, he quickly downed the milk and placed the glass in the kitchen sink before bolting back to his room. Klonoa hopped back into bed and pulled the covers over him once more as he felt himself slowly, but surely, drifting off to sleep.Please... I just want to go home even if it is just a dream. he thought as he shut his eyes and opened them to what had felt like moments later to the same room as before. He looked outside his window once again only to see that same blue sky again. Klonoa sat up in his bed again, grabbing his pillow and pulling his face into it before letting out a loud scream of agony, hot tears streaming down his face and staining his pillow before throwing it across the room. He covered his face with his hands and began to let out loud sobs.EVERY...SINGLE...TIME...Klonoa's thoughts were a mixture of sadness, anger, and frustration. To remember your whole life in a dream only to be told that your memories weren't real and everything you knew and understood was a complete lie, and then having to spend the life you felt you never truly had somewhere that felt foreign to you. It was something that Klonoa couldn't even begin to comprehend.A few moments have passed, Klonoa's sobs had quieted down as he rolled out of bed once again and made his way to his closet. He put on his jacket, boots, shorts, and followed with his favorite hat as well. He looked in the mirror and wiped away the last of his tears with his gloved hand before leaving his room. Time to return to this world again. he thought begrudgingly before stepping out of the door.When he stepped outside, something felt... off. The village was quiet... in fact it was dead silent apart from the sound of Klonoa's footsteps, not a sound could be heard. The wind didn't blow and the people were gone, as if they had vanished in the night. To top that all off, the color of the world looked as though it faded a bit. He began to run towards the center of the village, shouting at the top of his lungs."Hello?! Anyone?!"Nothing... the village was completely quiet.Klonoa soon made it to the center of the village and continued to shout in vain, the reality of the situation began to set in. He was the only one left in this village... speaking of which.I don't remember this village at all... but why does it feel so familiar? he thought as he began to go through one of the empty homes, looking all over for any sign of life. Breezegale is my home, not this place. He thought as he walked back to the village center, taking a seat on the wall of an empty fountain. But how do I remember this place? I don't even know this place's name. he looked around the village and then up at the sky, dark clouds began to roll in and then block out the sun. The faded color of the world was now turning to a dark and bleak looking gray. Klonoa felt no wind, he wasn't sure how the clouds were moving on their own at all... unless..."Am I... dreaming?" he asked himself as he hopped off the fountain. He turned in the direction the clouds were coming from, seeing a light in the distance. It was faint but it was still there. "That's were the clouds are coming from. Maybe that light has something to do with it."Without a second thought, he began running towards what he could only assume was the source of where the clouds were coming from.---------------------------A lone hooded figure sat atop a tall tower, looking down at the gloomy and empty world below him as harsh winds and rain began to pelt hard against the glass on the windows. The room within the tower was nothing special, brick and stone with a simple wooden door in and out of the room. Strewn about the room was various magical artifacts, broken and destroyed save for a bright red box that sat alone on a shelf. In the center of the room sat a transparent cylinder that looked as though it was in the shape of an hourglass.The figure walked to the center of the room and placed his hand on a small tablet in front of it, the cylinder whirred to life and began to display the image of Klonoa, running down a long road headed in the direction of the tower, rain pelting him in his face as tried to protect his eyes from it."The dream traveler is on his way here." the figure said softly. "It doesn't worry me in the slightest however, nothing he does here will matter."The figure soon walked back over to the window, once again looking down at the world below and hung his head. "Like all the others, this world will soon fade away into nothingness. But knowing him... he'll just fight fate tooth and nail." the figured sighed. "Just like he has in every other dream."But he'll learn one way or another... just how pointless his dreams and struggles really are.-------------------------------Klonoa ran for what had felt like ages, he wasn't sure how long had had kept running. It didn't matter much to him though, the light he kept his eyes on was the only clue he had as to what was going on in this world. He felt like his heart was about to burst through his chest as he kept running, he found himself constantly asking how much further he would have to run, especially in this rain. But the light was getting much closer now, and the closer he got to it, the more bleak the landscape looked. The grass on the sides of the trail were yellow and dead, the same with the trees as the absence of leaves. The hills looked completely desolate and devoid of all life save for him."A-almost... there... gotta keep... moving." he told himself through breaths, he ran like a man on a mission. There was also no real point in stopping, he hadn't seen a person or animal for a while now, not even a moo. He began to feel a sense of dread as the light that emanated in the distance became bigger, and it gradually became more intense as he neared the tower.Wait... it's a tower? Klonoa thought as he skidded to a halt, stopping just near the edge of a steep cliff and barely catching himself before he could fall over. Why is a tower here? Not that would answer much, I don't even know where "here" is. he thought as he looked over the side of the cliff, looking for any possible way down. He looked over at the tower once again and saw that it rose out from the water. Well, going in from the bottom is a no-go... but there has to be a way in.He walked all around the cliff-side, as the rain and the wind now began to pick up even more. The force of the wind was almost strong enough to blow him over the side as he walked around it, but he held his footing as he protected his eyes from the rain. After what had felt like ages of walking against the wind and rain, he came across what looked to be a stone bridge that extended from the side of the cliff and made it's way towards the tower. Here it is. The moment he set foot on the bridge, he felt a strange force push him forward, practically throwing him. He fell to the ground and into a puddle of water, he picked himself up and looked back at the end of the bridge and walked over to it... only to be thrown backwards again."I can't leave?" he shouted.I've been expecting you... Dream Traveler, and no, you can't."Who's there?!" Klonoa shouted, the voice felt so close but he couldn't see anyone next to him.No response."Are you the one doing this? Is this your tower?" he shouted amid the harsh rainfall.Still no response.Klonoa groaned in annoyance and continued to push forward, he couldn't leave anyway, either the presence was gone or whoever spoke to him isn't speaking to him now. The sense of dread he felt earlier had only grown more intense, and being near the tower now, he could almost feel it in his bones. He pushed the thought aside and moved on, closing in on the tower's entrance. Once he had reached it, he stepped inside it without hesitation. The first thing he did however was squeeze the water out of his hat and jacket.He walked deeper inside as the light of the outside slowly faded, he turned to see the door to the entrance slam shut on it's own. He jumped a little in fright due to the sound, the light now gone. After a moment of sitting in complete darkness, torches lit along the walls of the room. Brick and stone with torn tapestries thrown about, like no one had lived here in ages.Do you know what happens to your dreams?"Who are you? Why am I here? Did you call me here?"Do you know where they go when they're forgotten?"ANSWER ME!"Why are you angry? I'm just asking you a question."I want to know what is going on! Where am I? Who are you? What is this tower?"You'll find all of that out in due time... but I'll at least answer one of your questions."You'll answer all of them!"One is all you get, this is my home and we play by my rules, so play nicely now.Klonoa groaned and sighed, arguing and yelling wasn't getting him anywhere. "Fine, not like I have a choice anyway... you'll tell me where I am then."Very well... this is where all your forgotten dreams go. This is where worlds that fade into nothingness end up, swallowed up and forgotten forever. This is the Tower of Forgotten Dreams."What do you mean swallowed up? Are you saying you know all the dreams that end up here?"Dreams from millions of different worlds end up here, from good dreams to nightmares. Your dreams end up here as well... you should be happy, very few have the opportunity to see the dreams they have forgotten."So... what you're telling me is I'm going to re-live the dreams I've forgotten and then what?"You'll re-live your dreams and all your questions will finally be answered. Simple as that."Tell me who you are! Why do you know me?"I already answered one question... if you want to know more, you'll have to navigate the tower... and hope you don't get lost along the way. Remember, dreams that are forgotten are never seen again, if you get lost in a dream, you won't be able to escape it."What do you mean?"Re-living the same thing... over and over again with no end in sight. The dreams won't kill you at all... but it would be a fate worse than death itself when you think about it. Even re-living the most peaceful dreams with no way to escape them would drive anyone into madness.Klonoa went wide eyed with horror as the thought crossed his mind, the voice made the idea of being lost within a dream was the same as dying. But what could he do? The lone voice wouldn't let him leave the tower and the only way he could escape, if he could even escape at all, was to play this thing's twisted game."So if I beat your game... you'll answer all my questions and let me leave?"The voice didn't respond... the only thing that came was the sound of a door opening in the floor. Klonoa walked over to it and looked down, there was nothing but darkness. Was this the entrance to this tower's dreams? He did everything to muster up the courage to jump down, but to no avail, the dread he felt had intensified so much, his body refused to move. a few moments later, he felt the same strange force on the bridge, only this time it was pulling him into the hole. He frantically looked for anything to hold on to, digging his hands into the ground in a futile effort to keep himself from being dragged in. His grip soon faded and he was forcefully pulled into the hole, the door slamming shut as his screams soon became silent.You will know what suffering truly is.
Klonoa Heroes - That's the Pain of a Hero by rcs709
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Lorisidir3003 Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2022  Hobbyist
ATTENTION ALL KLONOA FANS: This is your wakeup call to be known for some news.

Klonoa Door to Phantomile and Lunatea's Veil is being remastered into the Phantasy Reverie Collection for the Nintendo Switch on July 8th with future modern console ports along the way.

This is a celebration you shouldn't ignore.
PrettyShadowj28 Featured By Owner Jan 19, 2021  Hobbyist Artist
ZerrekTheDog Featured By Owner Mar 8, 2020  Hobbyist Digital Artist
i thought this character was just a really famous sonic oc
darai Featured By Owner Mar 12, 2020  Hobbyist Digital Artist
lol definitely not the case
Agonizing-Lachrymose Featured By Owner Mar 8, 2019  Student General Artist
Eyy 5 more members until 1,000! WAHOO!
Yus I finally played klonoa games.
Door to phantomile.
Phantomile on wii
Lunateas veil.
Agonizing-Lachrymose Featured By Owner Jan 15, 2019  Student General Artist
Im a klonoa fan that has never actually played a klonoa game. Im just getting into the series. Im so glad i found him though because he might be the best thing ever.:iconklonoa_loveplz: 
Lymboartz Featured By Owner Aug 28, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Hi I'm klonoa fan, I'm open comisnions!
HenryJMarshall Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2018
Vuxovich Featured By Owner Apr 6, 2018
Thanks for putting me in this group!

I have a request for an artwork. Will someone do an artwork featuring Klonoa in love with Malice of Malice: A Kat's Tale fame?
Lymboartz Featured By Owner Aug 28, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
This request is sitill open? I'm interested
Vuxovich Featured By Owner Aug 28, 2018
Yes, the request is still open. Will you please do the job?
Lymboartz Featured By Owner Aug 29, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
before we go to that which is my reward? because I'm planing to make others artworks in mind, do you have any offert?
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kozon91 Featured By Owner Dec 13, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you guys for putting me in this group! ^^
darai Featured By Owner Dec 28, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
It's no problem!
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JiraachiStar Featured By Owner Dec 14, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
No problem! Everyone is welcome here! :)
kozon91 Featured By Owner Dec 15, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
xanmoas Featured By Owner Oct 27, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Klonoa movie in the works
fox-198 Featured By Owner Oct 3, 2016
I just discovered this series a few days ago and I have fallen in love with it.
darai Featured By Owner Oct 13, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Welcome to the fandom! Glad to know you love the games! :)
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