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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Nightmares Come to Life

I felt myself swaying on my paws exhausted and my eyes not able to focus on the tri-color pelted girl. I felt a growl rumble in my chest, not at her just at the frustration I felt at being so incapable now. I was in danger this fem who deemed it the right time to walk up to me was also in danger. My tail gives a swift flick and I start making my way towards Spirane hearing her words that she wasn’t a demon but still walking by. I do not have time for the Angels and Demons petty battle. I do not think that those wolves that live in Iromar are demons nor the wolves in Diveen Angels. Titles, words nothing more to me. I am a part of this ‘angel line’ I am probably the only true angel around seeing what my duty is.

”Your pack, your pelt, means nothing to me. Demons, angels all are wolves. Nothing more. I fight the real demons.” I say warily passing her by. If she chooses to follow me, which I rather she didn’t, there is little I can do to stop her. I had to get to somewhere safe though that is all that drove me to continue walking on my light brindled legs. She asks about the cat that had, unfortunately, been taken over. I pause eyes closing for a minute before turning my glaciate eyes onto her again.

”That poor creature had no choice in the matter. Such is what happens when a demon possesses you. You may be next if you linger.” I continue on, usually no more possess the things around me after the one. It seemed it was normally only one, it could potentially be more I assumed but usually after my fights I can do little more but be taken to the other realm where the blasted things assaulted me in their own forms. I get no peace, not anywhere I go, perhaps I should cave into my dreams more often, then innocents wouldn’t be lost. But in the waking world I have peace until that point to which my barriers are gone.

”Is it wrong to kill innocents when they are taken by demons?” I say not sure why I say it to her and now even. I feel delirious, unable to care who hears my guilt. I have killed many things over the years, wolves, cougars, bears anything that is taken over, even a lowly raccoon that steals kills because it is unable to find its own food. Still they are innocent, I would not have had to kill even other wolves if the demons wouldn’t have taken over them. I was doing my duty though, I could not let them escape no matter the sacrifice.

Victim of His Own Creations

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