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 8, 2012 at 06:34:13 AM by Devil May Cry
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She grows thoughtful before answering my question. I tilt my head, simply watching her, eyes gleaming, the only thing betraying emotion in my face, and yet even the brightness is a mystery. Finally I smirk and nod. Being useful is a good thing, as long as you mean what you say. Time will tell if Malignant suits you or not. Queens will decide your ultimate fate on living here. You are permitted across the borders though. Just make sure you don't prove that the crimson stains of your own blood suits you better. In my opinion, it looks good on a lot of wolves. My lips curl back, offering her a glimpse of my fangs before I cover them back up and stand, turning on my heels to disappear back into the forest. |
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