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...


the last sound you'll ever hear

I can smell the fear coming off of her in waves, my nostrils twitching as hunger flashes in my ice blue eyes. I love it when they openly show their fear but I love it more when they put up a fight, make it worth it. And it's easy to see this girl is too terrified to move, let alone fight. She can't tell where I am which is what I was going for but she also doesn't seem willing to talk. Oh no, that won't do at all. A bird takes off and she jumps after I speak, my lips twitching with humor. Such a jumpy thing. Guess rabbit was a good name for her. She looks toward the cavern and moves away which is enough to make my lips crinkle with glee since I'm in the opposite direction of the cavern. Of course she would think her wordst nightmares are in that darkness but I can find the darkness anywhere. I've spent my whole life cultivating it.

The moon is coming up and my body trembles with anticipation of the hunt because every night is my feast. I close my eyes; I bet I can hear her racing heart from here. When she closes her eyes I move out of cover, keeping my steps light and silent as the wind. I move around her, inhaling her sweet perfume. She smells lovely. It's been a long time since I've smelled anyone so beautiful. I stop by her ear. "You should calm yourself, little rabbit. Your heart can only take so much pounding."

Death heart to children.loner


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