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 24, 2017 at 07:14:43 PM by Akuji
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I won’t give up until I destroy you all. ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ She had always been haughty, even from the very first time that he had spoken to her. A ghost of a smirk glimmered on his kissers as she spoke, so it so very much reminded reminded him of her comments that very first time. ‘I don’t think where I belong is your decision to make, Akuji.’ Akuji shook his head, amused by her sharp tongue. Somethings just never changed. When she had run away from her father, she had said something very similar - about how her choices were none of his business. She was still so similar… and yet he… She had proved only that she could damage him. Back then, he had circled her, threats falling with deadly accuracy from his lips. Akuji had told her about his demon, about how dearly he wished to hurt her, and that he would have no guilt or regret should he. She had been complacent and had returned quietly to her father without a fight, which had been rather dull. And yet even back then, Akuji had known that not all of his words were true - it was rare for his demon to be quiet, but around her and especially towards her, his demon was calm. But now things were different in Akuji. Now he stalked her silently in the shadows, not giving her threats but ultimatums - decisions that he had made for her without his choice that were fueled by fear and worry for her safety. All those threats… now she had seen his demon first hand and knew what sort of damage it could and would inflict on any other. If she was reasonable and sound of mind, she would flee from him, or at least acquiesce to his distance… perhaps even demand his absence. But instead she acted as a fool and called the devil to her side for mere conversation. ‘All my life decisions have been made for me, and I am sick of it.’ Akuji finally lifted his head to meet her gaze, his muddy brown gaze staring straight into her portals, and the smirk only grew as his brow furrowed into a taunting facade. “Oh, dear me. The poor little princess has had too perfect and sheltered of a life. She has not had to make her own decision, what a shame.” Akuji was grasping at straws now - his anger fueling his words. Katia needed to understand that he could not stay near her - that she was safer without him by her side in case he lost control of the beast again. No… not if. When. But Katia either did not hear him, or ignored him and continued on with her monologue. ‘Do you really think that I want that? Want for you to be away from me? I have spent at least the last year with you as my sword and shield, my constant shadow. You brought me peace when I had none, and I shall forever be grateful to you for that.’ Akuji had turned away from her, intent on walking away - leaving her alone with her own thoughts. He had no desire to hear them, to know where they would lead. Once before he had allowed himself to become soft, only to have his heart torn out and shredded by the one he had loved - his brother’s betrothed that Akuji had taken for his own. But she, too, had been true to their lineage and had played him for a fool, acting the part of a secret lover only to become betrothed to him instead because of his station. She had been sleeping with another in the meantime, and for the sin of destroying the fragile bit of soul he had remaining, Akuji had killed and tortured both of them. He did not want to care for Katia, not like that. One slip, one betrayal on her part would end in only death for he, and she was so different from the rest of their kind. But words like this… they were poison. They were dangerous. After all… Akuji had no heart any more… right? Akuji laughed again, continuing to taunt her and hoped that she would believe his words and remember the feeling of his teeth on her flesh to shake some sense into her. “Peace? Peace! You are broken and mangled, dear princess, if the events that have befallen you are ones that you can refer to as ‘peace’ in any sense of the word. You have been bloodied, beaten, and torn, not just by the enemy’s teeth but by my own as well. Your relationship with your father is in the shitter, and you became betrothed to the very beast that spawned me! Your own inheritance to the throne has been lost… and yet you speak of peace. Princess, you must open your eyes and see me for what I really am!” Vocals rose into a deafening roar, and for a few brief moments, he thought that it had worked. That she would allow him to fade back to being her shadow. Her mandible was set with rage, and hopefully fear… but then she continued on. Akuji shook his head and turned away again, but he did not have the strength left to walk away, and he knew it. ‘I have fallen asleep to the sound of your heart on countless nights, relied on you for strength when I was weak, sought the comfort of your presence when the world seemed to crumble around me. You have been more to me than a simple guard, and yet you think that I would want you to stay away? When, pray tell, have I ever asked that of you?’ Akuji did not turn back this time, but he held his breath, keeping his focus on the path in front of him. “And for that I am sorry - perhaps it is the first time I have said that word but I am. I overstepped my duty as a bodyguard and let slip the lines that should have stayed in place. My duty was to your father and because of it I was sworn to your protection. Not your peace of mind. Sleeping in the dens with you was a disservice to you and your safety - though no danger came of it, it could have. My reaction time would have been delayed, and in the echoing confines my senses would have been dulled. And you have never asked … that... of me, but perhaps you are too stupid to do so.” The brute put his own bite into his words, and found it surprisingly easy to do so, perhaps because these were words he actually believed. He could not remember the date when they had first started sleeping in the dens together, but he could remember the circumstances. It had been a storming night. Katia had found it to be absurd that he sleep out in the rain and had invited him. Akuji had refused of course, but after her insistent pestering he had entered the den, to of course shut up her yammering. But he had never slept away from her again until the whole ordeal when Perdere had been released. ‘If you have ignored all that I’ve said, listen now.’ Rage fueled through him and he whipped around. “I have ignored nothing, I have heard everything that you said, princess, but-” ‘You’ve claimed my heart, Akuji. It belongs to you - my defender, my rock, my beast. Never have I loved someone the way that I love you - and that will not change, no matter how far into the shadows you hide.’ Akuji’s voice caught in his throat and he turned his nape around slowly to bring his pools to lay upon her. “You must be mistaken. No one can love a beast.” ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ |
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