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.
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Posted on July 13, 2010 at 10:41:03 AM by Metronome
...Look at her with her eyes like a flame... My orange flames watched him intently waiting for a response. I was actually longing to hear his voice again. It was what I felt like I needed in this moment. To smell his crimson soaked lyrics whisp towards me in the thick humid air. Then, he graced my auds with his tone, and I couldn't help but let my tiers pull into a smile. As he finished speaking to me a chuckled again, this time a little softer. Dirty scene, hell he had no clue about me and what I seemed to be attracted to. This is nothing compared to the dirtiness I normally find my-self in the presence of. I paused for a moment before finishing. My mind trailing off for a split second trying to drive my towards the sweet aroma that was only inches from my maw. So they call you Devil, mmmmmhm, indeed. I would have to say that fits you....purrrfectly I let the last words roll off my tounge. It didn't take me but a second before I was in his bubble. My ebon nose inches from his own maw. I enhaled in his breath and I felt a tickle in the back of my throat. I was letting go, and I liked it. My pink muscle slowly peaked out of my maw and slid across his maw. The sweet crimson nectar that was left over from the kill. I didn't care if he attacked me or anything else. I just was enjoying the moment. |
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- he helps you sin like no other - By Devil May Cry July 13, 2010 at 03:34:20 PM