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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"T he massive demon caught the brute’s perfume a few moments before the kalak made his entrance. Still, the red brute leapt out before Xarxes, his long appendages extending and folding elegantly to form the position of a bow. Xarxes found his thick maw releasing a low chuckle as his own pillars pushed his large frame away from the earth and to his full height.

With his ivory banner flicking behind him, a sly, condescending smile crept its way onto the beast’s kissers. “So, you say that you are Akuji’s.. darker half?” Xarxes cocked his head to the side, his deep brown hues meeting with those of Perdere. His large silhouette circled the tall brute; though more out of a curiosity than a challenge. What did this demon know of him?

Surely, his skeletons hadn't already gotten out?


“Then you must already know that I am Xarxes. And although it is a pleasure to meet with you, Perdere,” Xarxes paused for a moment, as if contemplating his next words. He had not had a chance to cause any chaos in Blossom.. yet. What business did the kalak have with him? The beast's maw parted once more, his deep vocals filling the air, “I must ask, what is it that you might need from the likes of me?” His chocolate hues narrowed towards Perdere as Xarxes waited for the male’s response. "

And when you've got nothing to turn black and blue,
You've still got Hell to look forward to,
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