The Cavern of Secrets holds much more than you can imagine. Once a forbidden place, the ban on entrance has been released...yet, is it a good idea to enter?
Once a great battle had been fought in this cavern, against a dark beast that had once - and still might - dwell here. No one knows where he disappeared to, but there are rumours...
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Posted on June 1, 2012 at 09:24:53 PM by Arsinoe
and her past times consistedof the strange the twisted and deranged I watched him lapping at the crimson pools shining like little cup of claret. It was only the blood of quarry but I had seen a few creatures who thirsted for a more, how do you say? wolfish meal. I had even heard of a few wolves who dabbled in vampirism, but they were no concern of mine. Those who crossed me did not live whether they drank the blood of their brethren or not. It was a simple fact that many had underestimated. She had heard on multiple occasions a brute smarting off in her ear ‘what are you gonna do?’ Those same brutes begged for mercy at her claws - all of them looking the same when they were about to die. All wild eyed and pleading. You aren’t so brave now? No not when a girl has her teeth around your throat! I listened to his words, all loutish and hollow. My marred face was blank not so much as purposeful, just a factor habit. It was only when he asked ‘what had taken so long?’ did a smirk dance on the edge of my black lips. I wasn’t sure conversing with an insane would get me anywhere but after a few moments I decided it would at least be amusing. “Oh but do you not suppose I assumed you would be coming to me? Perhaps I have been waiting for you to come searching for me - but you seemed to have forgot - so I had to go searching for you.” I laughed puzzles and riddles were so fun in my conundrum of a skull! ‘What kind of female are you?’ Hmm now that one was much more tricky. Who was I? I watched him travel to the ribcage, which had obviously been gnawed many times. I watched this brute as he chewed - thinking by his expression. I thought too, and I was careful with my reply. “Who am I? I am many things. That question is invalid simply because of the fact it would take me hours to sit her and answers you. You may not believe it but I am a rather impatient girl.” and I hate that little game you had called cryin' lightnin' | Fully Mature | Vixen | - Alice |