Susil Crags

Disaster has struck!
The Crags are a series of rocky formations with small caves and crevices throughout. Many of the lower-lying areas of the Crags have been flooded, however, with water pouring in from the Northern stretches of Moladion. Some paths have been completely submerged, and some are nothing more than a few rocky peaks sticking out of the water. The water is fairly slow moving but begins to pick speed up towards the Grotto, becoming a series of intense rapids and waterfalls as it nears the Grotto's entrance.

The area itself is still traversible. However, it can be risky. Large amounts of debris can enter the waterway, creating bridges at times but also creating dams that break and cause ocassional flash-flooding. Be careful, travelers! One wrong step and you could end up finding out where the water goes.

Note: Susil Crags 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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Blood spatters mark me like the Angels of her bloodline, though my black and crimson eyes dare to tell of my association with darker blood. She doesnít appear to be off-put by my gory appearance and the glimmer of happiness within her eyes gives me a pleasantly strange sensation. I loved her. Would it be too forward to say so? I donít even understand how it could even be right to think it. I had barely met her a day ago and knew little other than her name and her possible heritage - not that it mattered much to me in the end.

She appears to be appreciative of what I had brought her - thatís good - and the smile only causes me to believe so ever more. The heavily accented voice that comes from her entices me further; I only want to be closer to her. I fight back the urge to step closer, my massive figure hovering over the chunk of flesh that she now tears away at, but I am unsure of how long I can keep fighting these feelings. Winter is temptation for us all and being so near to her does not help the fact that I can do nothing. Yet I know that her pheromones are not the only reason why I desired a closeness with her.

I continue to watch her ever so patiently until she chooses to speak again, though this time I do not comprehend anything that is spoken. I tilt my head slightly, rounded ears perking forward as I look inquisitively into her teal and black blotched optics. ĒI donít understandÖĒ My deepened baritones reverberate through the rock and snow capped scenery. I didnít understand her but I wanted to with all of the determination that was left within me. I had little to strive for any more in my life since disowning my family cult but Aaliyah has made it all worth it. For her I would sacrifice anything.

devil of hyperion x fiera | thirteen years | aaliyah's taunt | no one's commitment | vagrant


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