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 November 5, 2017 at 05:16:35 AM by LUCAYA
This little brute was an interesting fellow. A maple boy with dazzling emeralds, resembling her own that she had before her transformation. She wondered if he'd truly been dumb enough to wonder onto her borders, though she figured he would have stumbled into her lands instead of waiting out here by his lonesome. She wondered if she was the only one who had picked up on his scent, if her children lurked near by, wanting a fresh meal. She licked her chops, wanting a fresh new meal herself. Though she looked at her choices, this brute could very well want to become part of her army - If she were to suck him dry then she would lose out on potential. The towering Queen narrowed her eyes, her jaws keeping their toothy grin as she watched him lower his head to the ground. She could almost hear the blood moving in his veins, her tongue licked at her chops as she held herself back with sheer thought of giving him a chance. One slip up and he would be dinner. Then again, a fine specimen like him could even be her new pet since Draven took to that mutt. Though his smirk seemed to throw her off, she was used to being feared. Why would he grin?! He own grin dropped with the quickness as she neared him. His head rose as she came almost nose to nose with the beast. She licked at her fangs, venom dripping from them to the ground as she gave a chuckle. "Boy," She spoke, venom laced in her voice once more. "Do you not know death when she's even staring you in the face?" She breathed into his face, before taking a small step back to let him collect himself in a proper fashion. "queen lucaya," She gave a grin at the sound of him speaking her name. "it's good to finally meet you, your majesty," She watched as he dipped his head again, a smirk forming across her kissers as she wondered what delights this brute could bring to her. My, oh my, did she have plans for those brutes who she did not claim as her children. "i come to your boarders in search of a home, one where i could call you my personal queen. in return, i will give my service. i am a warrior who will fight any battle you put me up too. my life is in your hands," She kept smirking at him, that evil, twisted, seductive smirk. Was everyone's lives not in her hands? "my queen, will you have me?" With a sigh and a dazzling smile to show off her fangs once more, she cocked her head towards her kingdom. "My sweet little bird, you have no clue what you're getting yourself into." She grinned and shook her head, "I shall grant you this entry, you may rest upon Caidir with us, but I cannot promise that you will be unscathed by my children or the other vampires that lurk here. That is, unless you seek . . . something else from me." She began to circle him, dragging her plume across his body as she walked slowly. "I don't see a reason to turn you, just yet. You don't know what kind of power this is, but maybe I'll take you as my slave for now . . . You'll be under my protection personally." She whispered into his ear before pulling away to continue her circling. "And if I turn you, and when, and you die at my fangs, I'll just have to use that pretty little corpse as a catwalk." She grinned, pulling away to meet his face, her plume wrapping around him like a blanket. "What do you say, - Erm - What's your name, little bird?" Uses Absinthe As A Lip Gloss .Lucaya . Queen of Caidir Olc . Vampire Queen . Mother of Kel, Lucifer, Uriel, Holly, Leviathan, Diosa and Odin . Metalhead.   Photo done by Pompeii <3 |
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- Re(1): THERE'S JUST NO REST FOR THE QUEEN OF THE DEAD - By damianos November 20, 2017 at 05:59:25 PM