At the densest section of the forest, there is a brief clearing where a steady flow of water streams down the slippery stone staircase. The water here is cool and refreshing. Staircase Falls has been rumoured to be the place where reality is met by magic; where peaceful spirits dwell. They are rumoured to have healing powers that are used to help the desperately hurt, though no one has experienced this, except for, perhaps, Kaive.

Refresh/Reload

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Spektrum awoke from his light doze. Blinking his piercing blue eyes in the sunlight, he yawned and showed all his pearly whites. Spektrum licked his lips and glanced around the clearing with his hues. He pursed his lips and started his normal routine: walking around the circumference of Staircase Falls an umpteenth amount of laps. It woke Spektrum up, like a substitute for coffee.

To hard there isn't anyone to torment. He silently mused. Hurting was Spektrum's favorite outlet for his undying hatred. Hatred was the only emotion he knew, for it was the only emotion anyone showed him, ever, besides fear.

I'll treat them the way they treated me.

Spektrum stopped and dug his claws into the mud, twisting his neck and pulling back his lips. He needed something to hurt, now. Something to maim, at the very least. Spektrum's bloodthirsty nature frightened wolves, but it was only the surface of his soul. Nobody knows what Spektrum's capable of. Scar Face just needed someone to love him.

OOC: *sighs* Maybe future posts will be better. I'm not particularly happy with this one.

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