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 November 6, 2010 at 02:46:29 AM by Devil May Cry
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His lobes pinned instantly as a mediocre laugh entered the atmosphere. Turning his golden spheres to the other captor, a daring sneer tugged at his labrums, amused at the boy’s humor in such a tough situation. Guess it was a good thing when they could laugh when faced with death. Well, to give him some credit, the hunter didn’t know the rules of the game just yet. Seeing the vampire lower his flagpole, Devil showed some fangs in delight. Well, at least the czar knew when he needed to show some respect. That might come in handy once Queens is in the situation. Eyeing the virile’s jugular as the other pulled his pate up, it was almost like show and tell. Mmm, so juicy. Her could picture the scarlet fountain now. All he had to do was duck in now with his wide jaws ready to clamp down and jerk back. So simple, yet so fun. Shaking his apex a little, the death kissed Viking took a step back, mumbles dripping from his lips. Play nice, play nice. Better behave, she might use the whip on you. Might leave good slashes this time. Oh, I hope she hits me hard… As if just figuring out there was still an audience, the bronco grinned, showing as much of his dentals as he could before pricking his radars at the other gladiator’s lyrics. His plume wagged once before returning to arch over his raised spine. Oh good, good. I knew you’d want to play. Tone down the questions, laddy, there’s only one me here to answer them. A short chuckle left his larynx before he stifled it, moving his strong appendages to bring him in a circle around behind the other patron. When the demon started rambling about his brother’s mate, he was quick to cut him off, leaning in to snap his jaws just inches from the brute’s tender nose. Hush! Mustn’t talk about your sister in law like that. Incest, you know. Before he knew it, more laughter escaped his muzzle. Dipping his dome to stifle it, the virile snickered one more time before leaning in, so close his breath was coming thick and warm into the other’s drums, his whisper deadly yet musical. I knew you’d like this game. The rules are simple, see. All you have to do is rape the chick you see before you. She’s nice and juicy, too, and oh so ripe for the attention. If you do as told, consider yourself Malignant material, but if you fail? Well, then you won’t get a second chance. I’ll see to that. His sunkissed orbits looked over Melanie’s frame hungrily as he spoke. As soon as he was done, the midnight cloaked hunter danced gracefully out of reach of the other titan and looked him over with a serious expression before grinning yet again. See? Simple. Now show me what you’re worth. Glancing over toward Melanie, he chuckled again and gave her a subtle wink. Feel free to fight him off, darling. It makes it all the more entertaining. |
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