Malignant Felicity is a paradisaical abode to the faithful remains of a mighty pack. Once ruled by the magnificent wolf Genocide, now the wolves of this pack follow the laws of the Alpha Lance, son of Sorna, Beta and Genocide's best friend...
The sounds of crashing water fill your auds as you enter this tropical paradise. The tall trunks tower above you. The treetop canopy's seem to shade the beautiful land from the sun's rays. What a paradise this place seems. This place dubbed Malignant Felicity. As you draw closer to the boarders a stench slowly devours the air around you. The stench of death.
"Beware..." scream the birds from above you. "She kills for games. She kills for fun." Something deep inside tells you to listen. Your body tells you not to go no further. Do you listen or do you dare move into the pack borders. This could be a life or death decision...
Follow the Queen, or become a corpse that lines her border. The choice lies with you.
IP: 75.89.20.67
Posted on January 8, 2010 at 09:03:13 PM by Devil May Cry
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The sounds of another approaching caused one of his death kissed eavesdroppers to swirl around, landing directly on the approaching image of Entertainer. The rumble grew to a growl, having caught that same death stained scent on other occasions. And one of them was quite pleasant without the memory of knowing a stupid fool was watching him have some fun. Could he not find something better to do than hang around in the shadows, watching a deed get done? Devil didn't even want to think about the demon masturbating while he watched. Ugh, sickos. Nonetheless for some ill forsaken reason or another, Pendulum had not killed the punk on the border but told him to make himself useful. Devil could only shake his pate at these times, wondering why in the hell the alpha was going soft on males. He thought Pen was supposed to be the scary one. The fact that this one always seemed to want to meet him only made it more frustrating. He had no one to idolize cause hell, no one was better than himself. Even if there was someone better, he would hope to just have them prove it and kill him rather than follow them around like a damn idiot. Stalker, much? He didn't even turn to look at the virile, letting his lone audit listen to his lyrics while the other stayed trained on the new comer before him. A dark chuckle left his mandibles while his golden gaze stayed locked on the brute that still stood on the other side of the borders. That would be my name but I doubt a birdie had to tell you. It's common news, not something I keep secret. That being all he wanted to waste his breath on, since he couldn't damn well use it the way he wanted to in this instance, seeing as how Entertainer was a pack member already (damn Pendulum), he turned his attention back to Jesse. The next words that came from the stag's trap was even worse than the first time and he felt his ooids rolling in frustration. Did wolves have no intelligence to give a worthwhile answer anymore? He was just more opting toward killing both of these ignorant dumbasses by the second. Rid the world of the dirty pervert peeking toms and the just plain stupid ones. No one would miss them, he was sure. Fangs flashed to the xavier in a toothy grin not for a pleasurable sight as he leaned his dial in closer, warning the hunter of how he was pulling his fate that much more nearer with every syllable he spoke. Nowhere else to go? My god, you sound like a beggar. Are you here to have us grant your wish for death? Cause that's what my ears are hearing. No one comes here cause they had nowhere else to go. This would be the last place for that. This is hell, boy, and you're stepping deeper in your own shit by the second. I'll give you one more chance before you strike out. I'm feeling generous today. His optics narrowed on the ebony figure. Hell, they didn't need any more black wolves here anyway. Too damn many already. He chose to ignore Entertainer for now, hoping someone else would come along or maybe the fool would just get bored and leave on common sense. Hell, maybe this one would do such a thing, but Devil was really hoping he'd stay for the fun. Devil did so want to have some fun. ................................ DEVIL MAY CRY_WOLF_MALE_FOUR YEARS_BLACK_GRAY WOLF OMEGA OF MALIGNANT FELICITY CONTROLLED BY DARQ 
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Replies:
- Fuck the entertainment I'm the only star here - By Queens January 8, 2010 at 09:25:46 PM
As you are - By Entertainer January 8, 2010 at 11:15:08 PM
Send me to hell - By Jesse January 9, 2010 at 11:18:59 PM
too late, you're already here - By Devil May Cry January 10, 2010 at 02:35:13 AM
Jesse>>> - By Dee January 10, 2010 at 03:45:19 AM