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...

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The Devil Came To Take Me To Hell



He was taken by Khaleesi and her beauty, though he though she could never feel the same about him. She was a beautiful girl, in her youth and a wonderful healer of a pack. Yet he knew all too well that she too would be looking for someone to love and reproduce with in these times. This is where he grew jealous of his adoptive sister, for she was bitten by their horrid mother and yet wasn't turned. Instead she was just reborn a normal wolf again. He was jealous that she didn't have to feed on the living of her own kind, that she could have children, and that she could be happy about it.

His mind went to his mother, his home. How doomed Blossom would be with Lucaya and Draven in command with a vampire army on the rise. They needed to be stopped, but how? His ruby orbs flickered in the darkness, the storm hid the moon and made it almost impossible to see in the night. Yet his vision wasn't effected. He moved silently throughout the night, his stomach emptier than he could ever remember. He needed to feed, but the thought of it made him sick. He couldn't harm an innocent living soul intentionally. He almost began to accept death, that he was too weak for this world.

He came to the caves that started it all, but once he neared the entrance, he heard voices. I tried to be nice, Was all he got out of the echoing in the cave system before he heard scuffling, yelling, splashing, and thudding. Then a fresh carcass scent hit his nares and drew him in. He couldn't hurt the wolf if it were already dead, could it? He came to view with a tawny male, the eyes of a vampire - But that didn't even make Odin flinch or give a second thought. He dove right into feeding off of the female, jaws latching on the chunk missing from her neck to take in the flow of blood that was coming out.

He began to realize it wasn't settling right quickly as he threw it right back up. He slumped in defeat, even breathing was becoming painful as he realized glancing down at his own body that he was becoming sickly looking. Bones protruded from his hips, shoulders and even his spine. Even his fur was starting to fall out, his eyes looked sunken in and his face no longer full. He just laid there as his massive dire wolf body was limp, pooling bellow in the females blood. His pulsing red orbs watched the tawny male as he found his breathing getting worse and the pain in his stomach and head becoming unbearable. "Please . . . Take me to my mother in Caidir . . ." He spoke quietly in a raspy tone.




But I'm Already There


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