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...


Call Me The D E V I L

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Seems I canít escape the presence of other kalaks, but tell me what brought you to Blossom Forest and away from everyone else.Ē Her ears flicked to the boy who spoke to her. You'd almost expect a growl from her, and her hackles to raise. None of those happened. She instead just chuckled and shook her head, her rubies returning back to her fire.

"Don't speak to me like you know me." She said without even a second glance at him. Her blood red eyes were to focused on the flame before her. She was a pure pyromaniac. Fire was her only friend. A destructive one. Serris had warned her about the dangers of it yet she already knew. Her second encounter with another wolf was this one. One she did not enjoy. She sighed. "But if you must know, I was looking for a place to keep warm." Serris didn't like fire in his domain. It risked burning the forest down.

:: Satanica :: Adult :: Demoness :: Mate :: Heirs :: Munashii Gekko Unranked :: -Metalhead- ::


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