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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Silence is a Lie
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Thoughts came to a screeching halt, her head pounded with the screams of the demons. She closed her eye, why did they do this at the most inconvenient time? Their screams filled her ears blocking out any sounds, the demoness silenced in the chaos of her mind. The girls ears flattened against her skull trying to contain them but to no avail. Then it all stopped, the lullaby returned and she calmed. Her crimson eyes opened and her audits swiveled, searching for sounds. The clock had disappeared for the moment and she could only hear the sweet, harmonious lyrics whispered into her ears. She hated this life sometimes but most of the time it was peaceful and she could act normal.

Lokii was a young soul barely new to the mortal life, she understood behavior played a large role in society… She knew that this state was forbidden by most and she would have to learn to control it. She wasn’t looking forward to this but it was mandatory in this condition.

Lolita’s eyes took on a dark, more sadistic, look and a snicker escaped her mouth, “But Lokii!"she gasped in mock horror. "I could never hurt a fly!" Lokii rolled her eyes in amusement, so funny to see the alternate personalities of the wolves she would live with. She couldn’t help but laugh at the mocking phrases Lolita was so wonderfully creating. She knew that she wasn’t the little pup at the border, she had become a demon but it would have to be reined in. Lokii smiled innocently at her, Nor could I, Miss Lolita. She faked puppy eyes just to add effect, that sad little droopy face that anyone could fall for.
The relation between the two did not include blood, it never would. Lokii wondered how mothery Loli could be if put in that situation. Lolita’s musing brought up Lokii perceptive nature, In a world such as this one there is a large necessity for an analytical temper such as mine. You obviously understand that characteristic. You wouldn’t be able to control this side had you not picked up one the habits of others. I constantly learn from others; I wouldn’t have lived this far had I stayed the way I am now, Lokii closed her eyes and sighed, constantly. Something in her mind blanked out when she tried to imagine her past. She couldn’t understand why she didn’t remember her younger life, but something about haunted her.

Did the whispering wind hold the key to that locked door? Lolita raised her one eyebrow in question, "Untold truths are many around here; the question is, does one truly want to hear the truth?" She purred slowly, the words echoed in her cranium, did she really want to know? No. She had this and that could ruin it all. The conversation took a turn, "I'm surprised Lokii; why Cold Summers. You would've made a fine edition to Abentrot. In fact, I can see an...innovative young wolfess as yourself easily starting your own little gang. What drew you to our 'humble' home? You never did quite explain where you come from." Lokii stood and shook out her fur, letting her muscles loosen. She had to think on that answer, Well Lolita, you are quiet the interrogator. Abendrot would never be able to hold a wolfess such as myself, they are fighters and warriors, assassins and spies but I don’t want that to rule my life; there are better things to do than fight amongst ourselves. Innovation seems like a trait of Cold Summers; Abendrot makes soldiers to follow orders not create their own plans. Lokii paused to let it sink in and then continued, Think Lolita, had I never showed on the borders that day we would never be here. You can’t say you don’t enjoy this. Lycon can give you the mind games you desire, you have a war raging between you but you hold the same ideas. He has his little project, and you are slowly gathering yours. Lokii stopped herself from continuing, she didn’t want to pry more than necessary.

She ignored the last question it was something she didn’t even understand or know. She hoped Lolita wouldn’t pry but she prepared herself to make up some bullshit story maybe make fun of some more saints. You looked at Lolita again, Tell me more of yourself Lolita. You have heard enough of my voice; tell me a story of yourself. She whispered the last bit in a steely voice, so dark, so demonic… She wasn’t naïve, the colleen had her secrets.

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||Demoness||Cold Summers||Tamed by None|| No Heirs|| Ka!e||





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