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 February 18, 2016 at 04:14:39 AM by Duma
{ feel the dark in your veins } __________________________________________ Dainty white paws pounded along the beaten trail as Duma made her way to where she was directed. She had no need for secrecy as she crossed the scent border that smelled so deliciously familiar. She was expected to attend of course, so she let her paws fall heavy and proud. She was on her way home. Upon reaching what was apparently Blossom Forest she had stopped to ask for directions. For the fastest route to Malignant Felicity, where she was called to rise. Where Lucifer was, where her comrades were all waiting. Anticipation crawled along her body like ice just under her skin. She could practically feel the energy and excitement radiating off of the promptly assembled band of misfits. When the others had left their homeland she had stayed. Stayed to take up an almost unbearable weight on her shoulders. With half of their star players MIA, the adolescents' trainers and advisers had pushed Duma nearly past her breaking point. So much more was expected of her as the number of potential soldiers dwindled. And yet she stayed. She was bitter and resentful and, quite frankly, going insane. But where did she have to go otherwise? Where could she go to escape the mounting pressure? It wasn't long before she knew the answer. No more than a season or two had passed, enough to see her fully grown into adulthood, before the call to arms arrived. The message to jump ship, to find her way back to him. And so she did. It took only minutes for the group to come into view and Duma shook in what could be considered happiness, if she could still feel such an emotion. She wasn't capable of feeling much these days. Still, she was curious to see how her childhood friends had grown into themselves. For some it had been only days or weeks since she last saw them, but for others like Lucifer and Azriel, it had been months. As the dual-toned dragoness came lurking from the foliage a smirk began to pull at her lips. It was so good to see them all together again.... minus Lucifer, of course, who apparently still could not get anywhere on time. Never one to be where he was supposed to be, when he was supposed to be there... obviously not much had changed. Duma didn't know whether to cringe or smile fondly. In any event, she repressed her Joker-esque grin in favor of a faux-unimpressed scowl. She had half a mind to mess with her friends a bit, for old times sake. Coming to a halt behind the little reunion in progress she stood up straight and waited, posture almost dominating, until all eyes were on her. Hey, once in command, always in command, right? She held their gaze for a few moments, letting the silence settle over them like an awkward sheet, She could only wonder what they were thinking. Was she mad? Disappointed? Jokes on them, even though she didn't have the capacity to properly show them - she felt at peace within their ranks again. Slowly the smirk regrew along her maw as she chuckled lowly, letting her motley crew off the hook. For now. Well, I'll be damned... __________________________________________
+ Femme Fatale + Adult + Tortured by None + Chained to None + Commander of Lucifer's Army   |
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