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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" god i've tried "



"Do you not know death when she's even staring you in the face?" of course he didn't! damianos wasn't scared, nor should he be. this lady would end up being his queen, would she not? unless she wanted to loose a valuable warrior, she could go ahead and kill him. he wasn't here to fool around and be stupid. instead, he was here to join her ranks, become one with the pack itself. he'd heard of the vampires living here, but he no longer feared anything that stood in his path. fear was a useless emotion to him now. ever since he was cast out, he'd grown to overcome that stupid little "fear".

"My sweet little bird, you have no clue what you're getting yourself into." probably not. he'd already accepted that when he came to the ladies boarders. "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." when she began to circle him, it reminded him of a shark circling its prey before it snapped it up in its powerful jaws. he felt like that prey in the moment, but it didn't bother him. no. he got high off of the thrill. "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." under the queens personal protection? what more could he ask for? a small grin spread across his kissers once again. "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." now, he wouldn't mind if. he put his life in her paws now. "what do you say, - erm - what's your name, little bird?" her banner was wrapped around him, but she was facing him. damianos stood up straight, forcing himself to stare into her blood red eyes.

"My name is damianos, my queen." he purred out and perked his audits, tilting his cranium a bit. "as your.. slave.. i will do anything you ask of me. i'm yours to command." he murmured and dipped his head, closing his eyes slowly. the boy then grinned and looked up, chuckling a bit. "as your.. little bird.. i would gladly do anything you put me up too. as for your children, they may do what they would like, if they can handle a small little fight," he chuckled, his eyes staring up at her.

" am i lost in your eyes? "
damianos . lost . child of delaria



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