<small>When The Night Bleeds%01 The World Shall</small> <sub>Fall..</sub>

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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When The Night Bleeds, The World Shall _Fall..
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Posted on December 8, 2012 at 01:12:46 AM by Night Blood

If there was one thing that Night Blood knew about Darien was that he was dangerous. The notion had crossed to her that he could kill her if he felt the need to, but that did not intimidate her in the least. There was a secret that she knew; that everyone knew, but never crossed their minds. Their brains were in the category that her childish self would call, 'stupid.' Now, she would call it 'ignorant.' If more wolves actually accepted the secret in their brains, they might live to see the next day. Why can't they just get it through their thick skulls? She wondered as she collapsed to the ground underneath Darien. She couldn't help but stifle a laugh--she wasn't just 'fearless.' She was a tad insane, and she was exceptionally smarter than the average wolf. Her instincts came to her in subtle ways, but it was usually her cunning mind. As he sank his teeth in her neck, she gave him a warning snap at his throat. Her teeth slightly broke the skin, and a growl escaped her. Emotionless were her orbs, but she was enjoying the taste of his blood. Perhaps that was why Burning Chaos and him were vampiric. Who was she, not to join in the fun?
"You see, Sir Valentine,"
She began, pushing him off so she could sit upright. A smirk aligned her features as she continued.
"There is a secret everyone knows, but won't accept in their minds. Usually, wolves like me are soon corrupted by a certain type of greed."
She paused, now an evil smile on her face. It took a long, dragging moment for her to lick his blood off her chaps, for she was deliberately trying to anger him. Night Blood looked around, then leaned in to his ear, her teeth slightly piercing at it.
"You are vulnerable, my dear, just like everybody else."
Then, her jaws parted and she walked away from him for a moment.
"Sir Valentine, my kind--'insane' as others call it--are actually quite advanced, for the mind of a wolf, at least. We think about certain subjects others would push to the back of their minds in an instant, then--gone forever. We are just as vulnerable as the average wolves, and so are you. So, my fearless demeanor is simply because of knowledge, Sir Valentine. For you have a choice."
She let her tail travel on his flank, in a way sizing him up in case was to attack. Her eyes sparked with amusement if he turned angry once more, otherwise her face was absolutely neutral.

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