During the day, sentries guard the sleeping. When the sky is dark and the moon dances with the stars, this is when the real fun begins. Munashii Gekko's forest is the only haunt where you can find your local misfits all in one place. A land of the forbidden and forgotten, a place that is riddled with dangers of a whole different kind. The wolves here have long misplaced their rightful minds, and now live like creatures damned to prowl and lurk through the night. It's easy to lose yourself here, sanity was sure to fade away and wither; there was never anything normal about this nefarious nest. The silent threats that whispered in the breeze were enough to deter even the largest of demons around. It was not strength nor wit that ensured your survival here with Eric, and challengers would be torn down with a morose lethality - there was nothing left in his cold blue eyes that promised mercy to anyone who dared to overstep their worth. So, would you give up the sun for the moon and stars? Do you have enough vigor to become a well regarded sentry? - Put on a game face to step up and pass the sepia king's test or turn and leave before he catches your scent. You never know who wants to snack on your delicious blood in this forest.

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Kaliskia rose from her lurking spot, and, quickly spotting the brute that had startled her sleep, she separated her larbrums and let out a long yawn. Night was approaching, and Kaliskia's instincts were going mad. Hunger struck the dusky fae. Her jade opticals hurriedly scanned the terra for signs of movement. The sudden rattle of leaves took away the vixetta's breath as she lunged forward at the movement. Redness took over her orbits as she peirced her enamels into the soft, warm body of her prey. Shaking whatever was in her grip as hard as she could, crimson liquid covered Kaliskia's dusky canvas. Moving swiftly, she dashed at the figure which now looked like a lupine and hoped that her enamels had tore right into it. Blood streamed down Kaliskia's visage, but she ignored it as she assumed it was the opposing wolf's. Hopefully biting into the flesh once again, she tried to rip the wolf's flank right off her body. Not caring if the wolf was alive or not, just satisfied she'd might have got her meal, Kaliskia turned to face the brute that must have watched as she most likely mauled the fae he was having a conversation with. She noticed he looked familiar, but Kaliskia really didn't care.

Lunging forward, she tore at his flank and hoped she'd ripped something that she thought was his flank, but whatever it was, the blood flowing from it sure tasted good. She would let him be for now, but first she would make him a demon.
Her soft but frightening lyrics slipped from her parted lambrums, like a horror movie without the scene.

"Who are you, and why the hell are you in this domain?! Bow young one, bow for your life."

Kaliskia leaped halfway over him, and then she pressed her frame against his and smashed him into the earthy soil. Growling, she parted her lamrums once more and fit them perfectly around his delecate neck, ready to snap any second...
Kaliskia
"It takes talent to kill two at a time, bitches."




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  • No >>>>> -
    But I can try. -
    Just walkAway. -
    More like run. -
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