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 didn't know what Lucifer was going to say, but Carion was relieved to hear that Lucifer wasn't going to chase him out of the pack. "Thank you, the warrior said. He stood up but before he followed Lucifer, he looked back and all he could see was a hint of black fur disappearing into the lake.

He sighed and, tail between his legs, he followed Lucifer, almost at once noticing the reeking smell of plants inside the den. He let out a whine as he felt blood on his leg, he looked back and almost wished he hadn't. For the past few nights, he had been licking his leg, biting it, and only until last night he had tasted blood, the water from the lake had stung a bit when he entered it but it had helped staunch the blood flow. It wasn't until the water had gotten out from his fur that the wound started bleeding again, this time staining the ground at his feet. He looked back at Lucifer, "How..." his eyes rolled up and he collapsed, from the lack of blood and sleep, and entered a nightmare.

No matter how hard he tried to get close to Blackjuicedeath, the brute was always one step ahead. Taunting him, willing him to make a wrong move. Carion did make a wrong move and it was into a lake. He could hear Death laughing overhead and he suddenly awoke, shivering and wet.


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