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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He took in the lovely darkness. Oh how it reminded him of home. His dark home filled with ghouls who worshipped the very ground he walked on. He looked forward to meeting whoever lived in these parts. He'd tell them stories of the life he left behind to come here and find something new. He eventually would go home with these tales - That is if he didn't find a reason to stay. Yet why not? He'd make it a yearly trip to this place.

He found a beautiful ghost coming towards him. A stitched looking smile appeared upon his maw. “Well, aren’t you an odd duck. Such pretty markings. Are you lost?” He gave a small nod as she spoke about his oddity. Her choice of words made him grin more. Yes, this seemed to be a wonderful place to stay. "My dear, you have no idea how odd I truly am. Thank you, love - and I love your stockings!" The skeleton man grinned at the girl. "But no, I am never lost. Just merely looking for something different. You see my dear, I'm looking for a place to call home for now and I found this place. I call it fate."




”All hail to the Pumpkin King.”

{ Jack Skellington :: Adult :: King :: Ties :: Young :: Homeworld }
:: -Metalhead- ::




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