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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THE BEAST YOU'VE MADE OF ME



The mere second it took for him to growl so seductively in her auds, she knew, she was gone. Her mind, heart, body, hell- her goddamned soul was his. Her entire being trembled in delicious pleasure as he caressed her. His warm, dusty rose tongue slid ever so slowly over her flesh, and she never knew what patience really was when it came to this. She never knew suffering like the agony she felt when he touched her.

And when he dug his fangs into her, she crumbled. A soft noise was ripped from her throat. It was the sound of a scandalous female- a hustler. A freaking prostitute. A red tint formed on her porcelain visage. She flickered her sapphire eyes to his, reflecting and challenging the same lust and darkness. Her soft whimpers of submission flew from her lips, and heaving breaths tumbled out from her chest. It felt like flames were crawling across her skin, and she enjoyed it. She wanted to be burned alive. She wanted to be engulfed in the heated passion that only Serris could give unto her.

When his form dominated her own, and trapped her beneath his weight, she wanted nothing more than to spend her life there. Being a part of him. And she let out a content sigh, as he dragged twin daggers against her back. Shivers rocked her body at the little pain it brought her. The sick, beautiful pain that she craved to feel. Anything from him, whatever he'd give to her, she'd accept willingly. And so when he traveled farther behind her, with tail teasing her chin and neck, she let out a shaky breath at his words.

Alleria did not want to admit to the fact that she wanted him. All of him. For the part she did want to confess to desiring was his body. She wanted to own his flesh and all the pleasure he could bestow upon her own. She wanted to possess the heat, the emotion, and the sensations that he gave her. She wanted to be his... And have him be hers.
"S-Serris-" she gasped, and whimpered, "All of me is yours..."

She knew he needed not any more of an invitation. She knew, that he would know, exactly what she wanted.

She wanted him.


Alleria


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