The Grotto

Disaster has struck!
Years ago, an earthquake broke open several entrances into a deep, winding series of subterranean systems. It was thought that deep below, underground rivers snaked their way below Moladion. Now, flooding in the Northern reaches of Moladion has proven this theory to be true.

The Grotto is almost entirely submerged. Many of the entrances are completely inaccessible, and those that are only extend a few hundred feet before ending in water. The lower entrances, however, act almost like a giant drain for Moladion. Water pours down into the Grotto's maw as powerful rapids and waterfalls, and large amounts of debris have build up throughout the area. It can be exceptionally dangerous to travel due to the risk of flash-flooding and dams suddenly breaking, but the Grotto does offer the most consistent access across the floodwaters because of those dams.

Note:The Grotto 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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MOTHERFUCKER, I'LL BE BACK FROM THE DEAD SOON.
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your halo's slipping down around your neck
His expression is perhaps a bit amused, to the dismay of the poor girl, as he watches the entire sequence of events unravel. Such petty things to dabble in and yet it clearly is upsetting. Unfortunately he can do very little to aid her as there are two of them and it is not expected for her to bare teeth in unison with him. He does not fight for such silly things anyhow.

And so when she turns and her figure brushes ever so lightly against his own he is soon to follow behind her. ”Now, now… Surely there is another way in?” his velvet tones seem to caress the air around them as he pursues her. What a wicked game he plays with her and yet she does not even know it. He will come to find out if she is clever enough to catch on but for now he will continue.

Darkened eyes find a chasm just around the corner that is large enough to fit himself and yet secluded enough that they may escape the horrible social gathering that has taken over her space. His head tips handsomely to the left in motion for her to redirect herself and to follow with him. With a leisurely gate he moves toward the cavern, legs brushing against her every so often if she were to allow it before he stops just outside and allows her to enter first.

His face is solemn and yet still holds a quirky nature to it, something akin to contentment that he has found such a dame to draw into the shadows with him. He trails after her through the obsidian underworld with a sinfully expressive gaze. His eyes trail over her fit figure and with a rather wicked smirk he speaks again, tones vibrating off of the rock walls. ”Is this not better?” the question hangs in the air as they come upon a small pool of water illuminated by a small hole in the earth above. Golden rays are filtered through the crevasse and flicker softly as clouds pass far overhead. It was like a dark dreamland and it was all their own for now.

I AM AN EIGHT-YEAR OLD EXOTICAN BEAST OF MARVELOUS BLOOD WHO IS FREE OF CHAINS TO ANYWHERE. I POSSESS NO FURY AND HAVE CREATED NO DEMON BROOD... YET. MY MOTHER IS NOIR AND MY MASTERMIND IS FATE.
WHAT KATY DID


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