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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He listened intently, as it seemed this fae always had more to say. A smile formed on the edge of his kissers, nothing more than a twitch, but it was there nonetheless. Yes, he could get used to the company of this lady, and not just for the ‘obvious’ reasons. He let out a light laugh as her lyrics died, wondering himself. The brute looked off into the distance, aqua eyes remembering his own journey and all the things he had been told. Amuse me? Perhaps he had grown up with the wrong type of people. But, then again, it had shaped him into the creature he was today, so he wasn’t complaining. Still gazing off, he began an answer.

“We’re all the same, sweetheart.” His sapphires once again met hers. “Every one of us is a selfish beast, scavenging for even the smallest crumbs to fill our desires. But, since you’ve heard this refrain many a time, I assume you’re an expert by now?” His eyebrow rose, a taunting look on his face. His kissers parted to reveal two pearly rows of ivories, inviting death and pleasure with every point. He’d have to keep an eye on this one.


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