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...


Wolf in Sheep's Skin

I'm Your Worst Nightmare Dressed as your Day Dream
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It was surprising... No, not surprising. It was interesting... Or even better yet it was intriguing that she did not react in absolute horror or disgust when he threw the wolf limb to the ground. Rather, she seemed hungry herself. She very nearly drew closer to him, as if to rip it from his clutches, but then stopped herself and instead looked him over. Draven chuckled from beneath his breath as she spoke to him. 'How odd that you would be wise enough to bring a gift for me, most only have themselves to offer.' The brute was having a sense of Deja vu, for only a few days - or had it been a few weeks? - ago, he had said nearly the same thing to the fae Ambrosia, when she had stopped in the cavern's mouth to eat her coney. Draven paused to lick his lips, enjoying the wolf's blood in his mouth and imagining that it was instead Halina's.

One day.

"If you would think to eat me, by all means, m'lady, do try. You can be my daily source of entertainment, and afterword, my own meal. It is you who has traversed into my cavern and called out to me. You 'rang the dinner bell' as the humans would remark. All the while here I am, for once, being somewhat of a gentleman and offering you some meat. What a horrid guest you are to bite the paw that would feed you." Draven shrugged, nonplussed by the situation. He had no fear of her attacking him - if she did, then she did. He would eventually get the better of her and tear her apart. The titan returned to eating, even allowing his orbs to fall away from her, but he put a paw on the limb. At first, it was to show that it was his... But then he used it to hold down the limb so that he could tear off a piece of muscle and fling it to her. "If you aren't much of a shoulder girl, I have ribs further back in my lair. If you aren't afraid of the dark. You have already trespassed once, you might as well be given an invitation."

Draven threw the rest of the limb - with meat still attached - outside of the cavern. The scavengers would eat well this night. He was somewhat wasteful, yes, but he did not just kill others for meals, but also for sport and thus never had a lack of meat within him. But also by feeding the carrion to the birds of death, he would set them up a nice nest here for them to enjoy. They would mark this place as a place of evil, and further spread rumors of the Cavern as they once had. Lazily, he rose to his paws and stretched, his well sharpened claws digging into the soft soil. Ignoring the ess, he turned and made his way back into the darkness, daring her to attack his exposed back. Whether she did or not, he found himself intrigued.

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Ω Draven Ω Untamed Demon Ω Escaped Convict Ω Azura Ω


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