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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all these voices in my head[finished]
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..I'm alone on my throne..
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I let my auds tilt forward to catch his lyrics as they slipped off his tongue. I found my crown tilting to the side as I tried to figure out how serious Arcadian was trying to be. I mean, was he actually trying to be funny with his small gestures about the pups and genes and such. I wasn't sure but I really thought he was trying to be funny.

The pups will more than likely stay here, in Malignant with us for awhile, but I am sure that Sid will want to be a big part of their life.

Then his attention turned back to what I had said about changing. He didn't want me to change? He looked almost like he was being more real with me than he had in a long time. His eyes looked so deep, like a never ending pond. I loved Arcadian but something deep down inside still loved Pendulum as well. It was a hard thing to do, to tell your-self to move on. Even if Pendulum did show back up, he would just leave me again. I was disposable in his eyes. I was his little puppet, just like I was Arcadian's puppet. They both made me feel like I had no self control over anything I did.

I will be honest Arcadian, I don't know if I can change. I don't even know who I am most of the time. Yet, I will try my best, if that is what you want me to do...

Then, as soon as my words died off a sharp pain hit my lower half. I yelped in pain and instantly just laid my head on the ground. It was time for our new additions to make their grand entrance....and to be honest I was not ready at all. My breathing was labored and with every few seconds I could feel the tension come and go. With every contraction came a yelp or whimper.

It sucked being a female, even more so in times like this.



..this time won't you save me..






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