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The air is heavy as you make your way through unknown territory, as you pause to sniff the air a drop of rain falls onto your nose. It is soon followed by another and another and soon the rain is pelting down in sheets, soaking you to the bone. The clouds are an angry purple and the menacing drumming of thunder rolls over the sky. Squinting your eyes against the blinding water you find yourself at the edge of a large, dark pine forest. You are too desperate for shelter to notice the scents that mark the border and plunge in, and nearly into the chilly stream that runs through the territory. You veer away and as you are shaking the water out of your fur you notice a large pair of icy blue shards gazing at you. The storm has passed now and beams of sunlight filter through the thick canopy of pines, illuminating a massive male wolf not three feet away from where you stand.

His pelt looks like a bad patchwork job of black and white and beneath them you see large, hard bands of steely muscle and you know this is a warrior for his torso is marred with many battle scars. His banner curls over his back and his lips are drawn, exposing sharp ivory daggers. When he speaks his voice is deep and dominant, like the thunder you so recently heard.

"Wolf, you have found yourself in the terra of the Andere Seite Pack. I am Eclipse, king of this land."

It is only then that you notice another pair of lanterns gleaming in the penumbra and a dark-pelted fae slinks out into the clearing to stand next to the king, her own banner waves and her green and blue eyes bore into you. She is the same size as most males and a crisscrossing pattern of scars show that she too can take care of herself. Her voice is cold and has a snake-like sound to it yet you can see they are both fair rulers.

"And I am Nephthys, queen of Andere. We don’t care much for strangers so you must make your choice, Submit to us now or flee our lands and never return. If you fail to do either you will have little time left to regret it."

The formidable pair pierces you with their gaze and you feel as if all your secrets spill out before them. You are left with a decision now. Will you submit and take refuge in this dark forest or will you flee and never know what secrets these trees hide? Make haste, you can see that the pair grow tired of waiting.

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Savory; Salted, Though Shalt Be. (PART TWO)
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SiNDICATE

Sleep, Sleep, tender, mild,
Meaty, sweet & juicy child.
Sleep, Sleep: Sleep a sleep
Soft as is an infant sheep.

Sweet Babe, restful Lump,
Rest thy limbs & belly plump,




The words roll smoothly from my serrated tongue as I stretch my toes and claws, scratching the daggers through the stone before shaking my two toned cape and stepping down from my now cooled throne. I regard each wolf, walking a semblance of a circle around the group.

"The waste of lupine flesh that many of you know as Nimueh no longer rules these lands. It took me a matter of minutes to wreak havoc, spill blood and take it. She never even showed her face. If you join me... If I... accept you, then you will learn to hold the same power. You will be part of my MY kingdom, MY tribe. There will be no weaknesses here. There will be no mercy. You will be warriors. The strongest of them all, and others will tremble in your presence."

I loll my opening spiel in feigned boredom, merely listening to myself talk, partially to watch dear old Draven squirm knowing how he oh so loves my words. I spare an extra glimpse in his direction, daring him to make a snide remark about my speech. For this is not a time to show me how witty anyone is, this is a time to listen and learn about the hell they are about to voluntarily enter and soon adore.

"The kills you see before you are a most excellent semblance of where you will likely stand in this pack. You were told to bring me a fresh kill with its head skinned. Some of you... need your fucking ears ripped off since you clearly don't use them anyways. "

I steal a meaningful glance to the brown weasel before moving on.

"As for the rest, you need only look at the pile you have built to know who stands where already, for the predator eats the prey."

I pass the little tigress, taking a particular moment to catch her eye contact. My own luminesce irises cold as ice holding her gaze just long enough.

"That being said, I'm sure you would all just love to know why you needed to remove the dermal layer from the skull hmmm? Well, the answer could be quite simple, I'm ravenously insane and love to watch you squirm... or, every living being no matter how big, nor small, is the same. We are all food. Beneath our various exteriors there is nothing but muscle and bone... with some delicious organs inside. Much like a piñata, but, double the fun. So then, what separates the strong from the weak? Well, that's where we start looking at the exterior. Because in this world, there is no room for weakness. Only strength. Those unworthy of survival in this pack will not continue to breathe. You will earn your ranks, you will earn your right to live. And you will earn my protection. You will learn what power is...... But mostly I just like to watch you squirm"

I come to a stop, chuckling venomously at my own circular joke and stepping up onto my cold crimson throne once more. I sit and look at the faces of those that bothered to show up. It is then that I dive into what my pack truly entails, cannibalism included. (oh hey again, if you want to know what I said, go read my handy dandy info book on the site, we both know I'm not spelling all of that out on here.)

As I finish educating the masses I sit in silence, watching each and every face as they process the information.

"This is not your typical kingdom, I am not your typical, boring... normal.. weak King. Now, are there any questions, comments... concerns? Because I would very much like to play some games."







Jellied arms & legs & butt:
Every tender, juicy cut.

Savory, salted thou shalt be,
Season'd most deliciously.
Sleep, Sleep: Disease will both
Spoil thy meat & spoil the broth.
Titan || Nanakian || Adult || 2,691 words





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