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 February 7, 2012 at 01:46:16 AM by Venefica
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The male that was currently staring at me, a bemused expression on his face, came like a ninja. Undetected, unknown, and frightenly fast. Blinking up at him, I cooled down the feeling of panic that his voice had instiled and replied, my low voice murmering the syllabals of my title. "That would be Venefica." I said, keeping the same even look that I had adopted. I didn't ask his: I wasn't in any position to question him. That was for when he had either sent me running or tossed me to some other gentleman or madame to take care of. Cocky male that he was, why was he even wasting his time on a worthless scrap of flesh such as me, hmm? Fighting the smile at my own strange thought process, I stared back up at him, quelling the desire to jest with him. I was a heavy user of sarcasm, but now wasn't the time to betray those little things that make me less than perfect. If he was going to see me, then he was going to see the very best. The dutiful little girl that would beg at their feet for anything that she could do for him. Afterwards, we would just have too see. These thoughts were all going through my head as we continued our little staring contest, neither breaking contact. I couldn't tell if it was a challenge or a contest. I would just have to wait and see. -------------------------------------------------------- Dancing in flames of my own creation --------------------------------------------------------  Witchy Woman – Eagles Song Lyrics |
Replies:
- bring on the rain - By Devil May Cry February 7, 2012 at 05:23:28 AM
Dancing in flames of my own creation - By Venefica February 7, 2012 at 01:29:26 PM
bring on the rain - By Devil May Cry February 8, 2012 at 06:34:13 AM