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 June 2, 2015 at 02:37:59 AM by DEVIL May Cry
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Always something to keep me busy. Ever since the familiar wolf found herself back at the borders of Malignant Felicity, I've been watching her. She is ever the powerful creature. I remember her well from the days of Queens' reign and she was a loyal soldier then. Of course I can't blame her for leaving when the pack lands became a desert. With no life to keep the crazy minds working, whose to blame them for seeking chaos elsewhere? And so I only intend to bring them all back running. I would give them tasks to keep them busy, get this pack back up and running at full speed. We would be great again. The moment she crosses the borders, I'm on her trail, stalking her as I stalk prey though I don't think I plan on hunting her, at least not quite yet. Instead I enjoy watching her for the most part. She seems content to check out the pack lands as if getting used to them all over again. I am a patient creature and so I let her do just that, holding back in the shadows. When she finds herself at the mossy rocks, I wait to see what she'll do. When she lies down with a sigh, I hold out just a bit longer to let her gather herself and settle in. There's no sense in hurrying the reunion. And finally as she looks around and seems content do I venture out of the darkness to let my golden gaze fall on her in plain view, my lips already curling into a satisfied smirk. "And so the hunter returns to the jungle. Tell me, Samus, are you ready to get down to work? Unless, of course, you're enjoying your vacation." |
Replies:
- p e n · a n c e - By Samus Aran June 8, 2015 at 05:28:11 PM
let's get to cracking - By DEVIL May Cry June 17, 2015 at 00:09:15 AM
p e n · a n c e - By Samus Aran June 19, 2015 at 00:25:15 AM
i like the demanding type - By DEVIL May Cry June 27, 2015 at 02:20:15 AM