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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The darker half
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Dark Crimson lids Rose and fluttered slightly before closing weekend. A slow curling smile slid over his lips and his tongue slipped over his teeth. His maw was dry from sleep and slumber and the devil so desperately wished to watch it with something other than his own saliva. There were many things that would do-a females fluids, an innocent's blood, or in a desperate time merely water or weak prey of any sort, But there would be time plenty to discover which it would be today. Once more, the shades Ruth and expose beneath them dark chocolate irises that rolled about. Slowly, he rose and shuck what few particles of dust had settled upon his back during the night. Or rather, had settled upon Akuji's back during the night. But it was his back now, his body, his day. And what a glorious day it would surely be. Perdere was a creature of chaos and destruction. He thrived on the betrayal, on suffering, and the only one he had ever been forced to be loyal to was now dead, which freed the beast of its chains and set them loose upon the world. Or at least it would have, if Akuji had not decided to suddenly find a reason worth fighting. Luckily, Perdere was smart and witty and cunning and have managed to make a deal with his alter ego. The deal resulted in the devil being released three out of every seven days. Nearly Half of every week, he was pretty to rule in a room the world and do as he pleased… As long as that did not involve hurting Katia physically.

Speaking of which… The beast turned, and laid his gaze upon the female to whom he had woken up next to. She was beautiful, and had a fire within her that he found of some attractive. It was a fire that he both wanted to put out and to devour but he would have to find means of doing so that's not involve physical torture. But Akuji had never said anything about pleasure… he reached down and I let his tongue run gently over her facade and let loose a per as he tasted her salty skin and hair, and inhaled her delectable perfume. Perhaps another day… But not today. The beast exited the den that he shared with his alter ego and the female, and took off at a gentle trot through the territory that he had only just begun to learn himself. It felt so good to stretch his limbs after all this time cooped up with in the prison that had been made for him in Akuji's mind. It helped that the body he now inhabited had been kept in decent shape, despite the sometimes aching pain in his left femur that had happened when the fool had allowed himself to be hit by a bull moose. Perdere travel the land blind, his lips closed. Though he was just traveling at for the first time, he had run across it many times with Akuji in control. But he was in control now, at least today. And it was time to make plans for the future. The first thing he would need, as much as he poured the idea of it, was allies. And he knew exactly who he wanted on his side, as opposed to on the side of his alter ego. There had been that one brute, sketchy and shady, and perfect. It was toward him that he and out traveled, and over the course of the next few hours, the scent grew only stronger until finally he found Xarxes. Perdere leapt at him but did not attack, and instead landed in a bow, graceful and proper in its execution. " I believe you met the one who sometimes hold this body, who is born into this body- Akuji. But I am his other half, his darker half, and I believe we have a lot to talk about. You can call me Perdere."


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