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Susil Crags

Disaster has struck!
The Crags are a series of rocky formations with small caves and crevices throughout. Many of the lower-lying areas of the Crags have been flooded, however, with water pouring in from the Northern stretches of Moladion. Some paths have been completely submerged, and some are nothing more than a few rocky peaks sticking out of the water. The water is fairly slow moving but begins to pick speed up towards the Grotto, becoming a series of intense rapids and waterfalls as it nears the Grotto's entrance.

The area itself is still traversible. However, it can be risky. Large amounts of debris can enter the waterway, creating bridges at times but also creating dams that break and cause ocassional flash-flooding. Be careful, travelers! One wrong step and you could end up finding out where the water goes.

Note: Susil Crags will return to normal once 25 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes.

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Devlin could feel Dimitri crawling toward him, creeping like a slow-moving fog. He could feel the dark, needy energy emanating from the male's body, crawling like vermin toward him. One snap of his jaws, one mocking sneer, and he could tear Dimitri apart from the inside out. He sensed this, and yet he did not sink his sharp-edged words into the poor boy's ears.

Though he relished the thought of toying with Dimitri's emotions, he much preferred the idea of dragging the younger male through every fiery ring of torment and hell -- and for that, the bond would have to grow stronger.

Besides, there was something about the lanky narrowness of the male's hips, the curve of his spine... it sent a flutter of greedy hunger through the dark prince. He could feel the desire twisting his intestines and settling warm and sticky in his lower belly..

A warm body beneath him -- gender mattered little so long as his lust was alleviated. The thought alone sent a chill of pleasure through him.

And even then, there was more to it than that. He saw something in Dimitri, something he liked.

Devlin's grin lifted, revealing his ugly, pointed teeth. He looked levelly at the male, his two-toned eyes aflame with fascination.

His voice, low and husky, came dripping from behind that hideous grin. "You're playing with fire." Though the words were threatening, there was an invitation hidden within the tones, begging for more.

D E V L ! N

MALE - 38" - 120 LBS - LONER

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