Malignant Felicity is a paradisaical abode to the faithful remains of a mighty pack. Once ruled by the magnificent wolf Genocide, now the wolves of this pack follow the laws of the Alpha Lance, son of Sorna, Beta and Genocide's best friend...
The sounds of crashing water fill your auds as you enter this tropical paradise. The tall trunks tower above you. The treetop canopy's seem to shade the beautiful land from the sun's rays. What a paradise this place seems. This place dubbed Malignant Felicity. As you draw closer to the boarders a stench slowly devours the air around you. The stench of death.
"Beware..." scream the birds from above you. "She kills for games. She kills for fun." Something deep inside tells you to listen. Your body tells you not to go no further. Do you listen or do you dare move into the pack borders. This could be a life or death decision...
Follow the Queen, or become a corpse that lines her border. The choice lies with you.
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Posted on February 12, 2015 at 03:32:16 PM by DEVIL May Cry
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I know when I have a ghost on my tail. For years, I was the ghost on someone's tail. I was the stalker, the tormenter, the assassin. So I listen to my instincts when I sense someone on my tail. But instead of doing something about it, I leave her be. Let her watch me. Let her follow me. She's not doing no harm. And so I've lived with my ghost now for weeks. She thinks I don't know about her because I haven't said or done anything to hint but I would be a poor assassin to not know. I may be older but I'm not senile. To know that Carnival has taken over Malignant, I don't think I saw that one coming. She was always witty, a real silvertongue. But she never showed ambition for leadership. Of course I only encountered her once but I'd like to think I found out a lot about her in that encounter. Of course now I have to worry about my ghost, because I know she's finally making her move, after all this time. I can hear her running at me, silent but deadly and instead of dodging, I brace myself and wait. My lips twitch, the only hint that I have plans. I plant my feet and wait, knowing that my ribs will bruise but since I weigh more, it'll bruise her too. When she does run into me, I stumble but dig my claws in, fighting to stay up and cause her more damage as my head swings around, biting at her ears. As she gets past me, she twirls back around to meet me and I snap my jaws again at her muzzle, not going for her eyes or anything vital because I wouldn't want to mess up her pretty face. She laughs, a deep barking laugh and I smirk, ears flattening as my tail flicks behind me. "Llorana, returned to Malignant? Or did you just enjoy the view all this time?" |
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