The caves are where it all started. They allowed the first wandering wolves access to the land of Blossom Forest, and afterward housed the monster that had threatened the earliest of inhabitants. The heroes had slain it, yes, but in doing so had also closed off one of the pathways in the caverns, magic blocking one of the many exits to Blossom Forest. But over the years, the original spell has weakened and now the way is clear. What will not only crawl out of the caverns, but erupt from it? The caves now thrum with the ever growing magic wellspring as it spreads out into the land. It is from here that the first vampire of Blossom Forest was corrupted, and it is here that any subsequent vampire will be born. To traverse its paths is dangerous - there is an almost impenetrable darkness, and in that abyss lays many secrets - hidden holes one could fall through, weakened floors, and then of course there is the labyrinthe itself. No one knows what the deeper levels hold - no one has traveled them and survived to tell tales. Not even those who call this place home dares to test their luck by going in deep, deep, deeper. The magic exuding from this place has rearranged the lands - moving packs, changing the terrain. Here the cave looks the same but it is not - it is more dangerous than ever. In addition, outside the mouth of the cave the sacred stones that once stood erect in another place now stand guard. They are colored the most beautiful arrangement of jewel tones, and almost appear to be made of gems themselves, no longer the dull grey they once were. It is within them that all official fights must take place - at the Blican Orlege. Welcome to Drylic Cofa...



Large paws wielded the demon's massive build, surging the shadowed titan forward from beneath the undergrowth, trailing him through the shadows, and eventually even across the boundaries of the land which he belonged to. Time away from Abendrot would, with no doubt, benefit him. Away from his duties, his expectations. Even the girl who had managed to wear his patience so very thin. Hell, a single glance at the foul woman could have sent him into a rage. Though, it seemed that the more distance he had managed between him and the pack's territory, the more the woman's facade drifted from his mind. She was nothing besides a bloody mutt, anyhow. He had been determine to convince himself of this.

The titan's chest began to fall and rise at a timed pace, even his step had slowed to a quiet trot. For the first time in quite some while, the male was feeling the worked up tension within himself release as his amber gaze had shifted to rest upon the caves. He had hardly a chance to explore Blossom before he had joined Abendrot, but he had surely heard of them, of course. They were mainly silly rumors, however, that he had tuned in from children. He wasn't that foolish. Dark, damp, cold. It was something that the brute had become accustomed to -- he had felt it to be welcoming, even, and soon found himself approaching the area.

Trudging into one of the open mouthed caverns, the titan allowed his ebony form to drop lazily against one of the higher positioned ledges -- first onto his haunches, and then soon shifting into a more relaxed position. There was a slight and notable tension that remained in his mask, however. Though this time, the concerns of his home, the girl -- they were momentarily replaced with his family, his siblings, mother and father. Hell, were they even alive? Breathing? By now, the demon almost felt pleased for the lack of company, and eventually, his cranium had even begun to dip. He reluctantly dismissed himself from his own mind, and with his banner settled into a soft sway, he rest his cranium upon his paws and allowed himself to lightly drift off.

Sebastian |:| Of Age |:| Abendrot Warrior |:| Loveless |:| Kyleigh


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