Misty Mountain is opposite of Rainbow Cliff. Mists hover year-round at this high altitude, mistaken by some to be thin clouds. Thin layers of snow cover the mountain, making some areas slippery and hazardous.
Some think it romantic, a place to bring their mates, while others come to play and romp. However, all must agree that there is some level of mystery and spookiness hovering about with the mists...
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Posted on June 25, 2018 at 03:13:24 AM by Opiuchus
He can't stand the screaming in his head from his memories, the curses and threats of everyone around him and drowning out his current mind, until he himself could almost scream, his fangs longed to taste their glowing flesh, and for a flicker flash of a moment his eyes latch onto something glowing just like them. Blood boils and heats within his veins, set flame to his insides by the possibility it was one of them, one of the very things that made him this way, and he grits his jaws so hard it's s surprise he didn't break his own fangs, and the voices of the memories in his head rise into a fever pitch. Launching himself into action from where he had been pacing and fighting himself mentally, he begins the hunt for glowing fur and flesh. He wasted no time in tracking their trail, and here and there he could see flashes of a glow as he got closer and closer. He had been born corrupted and tossed aside, and he would be damned if he didn't die the very same.
Darkness eclipsed his vision in heated hatred as the glowing form came closer and closer, and after bunching his muscles and leaping forward he landed solidly in front of that glowing frame. Of all things it was a fucking puppy, this wouldn't even put up a damned fight. "Children shouldn't run around when they're unsupervised should they?" He strikes like a cobra, fluid and smooth but it is not the puppy that he tears into. His heart races in his chest at the bigger form, and adrenaline starts pumping through his systems. He had become so secluded as of the late, that even the thought of ripping someone to shreds was twice as intoxicating as it normally was. Usually if nobody is stupid enough to raise those memories or unleash his ire, his murderous tendencies can be kept at bay. Letting all of his contempt and hatred surge around his mind, he knows that someone isn't getting out of this alive.
His jaws close over the side of the larger mist grey female's neck and he twists himself like a viper, a growl thundering through his chest and he shoves his weight against her to force her into the ground. The bitch must have been a glutton for punishment anyways if she dared to protect the small glowing fluff, and for that she would bear the brunt of his wrath as his heart beat only to destroy all that dares glow with purity before his hateful eyes. At the corner of his eyes he spots movement and lets the female go to see it better, the female glowy pup is edging backwards.
It was safest when he was alone in solitude, and it was also safer for everyone else. "Princess Nefeli, run for it." The small glowing pup was radiant in her glow as she stared at the misty grey female in horror, and yet as he steps forward to chase her the grey female swivels and latches her fangs on one of his legs almost as if trying to drag him down into a tomb of blood and hate with her. Turning to snap at the female his fangs tear into the side of her face and cause a spray of blood, the memories shrieking in his skull as he snaps his jaws again and again over the female as he ripped flesh and fur from muscle and bone. His fangs grind into the bones of her face, clenching and tearing at anything within his reach. Locking his jaws around his throat he savaged her, his eyes closing tight as he tugs and shakes and savages until there's nothing left. He's standing on the precipice, so close to an insane stage that her blood tastes like cotton clouds from heaven itself.
Flesh and blood were torn free of her frame, and that may have been the end of it if the smaller one had thought to have run by now and not cried out in this instance. "I'll go find Hope and my siblings, Lady Lurra! She was the best healer in the lands, she can still save you!" The voices of his memories slither through his mind like an intoxicating command, and he drops the blood-soaked piece of flesh he still held in his jaws. He wanted to have this small one's flesh stained scarlet as well, because she's surely just grow up to be yet another who denied him even his existence. It would be easy too, she's so tiny. Stepping forward with his oil-black eyes on her sends her finally scattering and running, like a mouse from a cat.
His longer legs and adult strides are upon her in seconds, but she darts away to the side almost as if trying to throw him off, and that's when she really pours on every inch of speed she could probably muster, and the male growls in absolute frustration. Flashes and sparks of fury and instability still prickle at his nerves and his brain, his muscles still buzzing with the intent to hunt down the little bitch and consume her like a radioactive twinkie. She darts behind the legs of someone he doesn't recognize and pleads for them to save her, and he halts in his tracks and stares at the non-glow stranger who stands between him and the stupid princess. His black glow emits around him and reaches out like tendrils of shadows, oil-black eyes burning with rings of golden green staring his opposition in the face.
He knew to attack this stranger would be taking his anger and frustration out on someone who wasn't the case for the twisted psychopath he had become, that this stranger likely had no idea just what sort of beast they were dealing with. "Step out of the way if you know what's good for you. I need that little bitch as bait to lure out her siblings and their caretaker so I can slaughter them all." Lowering his intense eyes to the cowering princess, he can't help the sneer that coils over his lips and the hatred burning in his eyes. "What happened to the fact you needed everyone together, huh? As nature would have it, you're just like the rest of them, aren't you?"
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