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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Kiss me like you mean goodbye,
SAID THE SPIDER TO THE FLY!!

Patrolling his territory, Lucifer knows others are on the way to him. The time of their arrival had to be planned carefully, as some of them would carry sensitive information to his eager ears that he would need later. A few good spies were on the way, Haziel making no effort to hide from her Prince, and the brindled beast of brimstone and ash moves in the direction of her call. He knows all of their voices, each one of his warriors, spies, and assassins had grown up and trained with him. They all went through the same hell he had gone through, been dragged through the same mud and lashed with the same proverbial whip. It was why they had aligned with him, while he was being trained as their leader, they were trained as his followers. Their handlers never knew of the secret rebellion that Lucifer and his army had planned and executed.

It was incredible that their faith had not been shaken when he backed down from killing the wolf he called Father. The day burned in his soul and the back of his mind, something he would never forget. Being trained to always kill one's enemies had left Lucifer with no way to keep himself from killing whatever was in front of him. It was a slap to the old wolf's face to leave him alive with the stain of mud across his spine, disrespect and defeat delivered by the Alpha's own son in front of the entire pack. The massive brindled Prince of Darkness had left, a few of his faithful few to follow once things were settled in the pack.

With the stain of defeat on Father's spine, the elders of the pack would have picked a new alpha, one completely unrelated and stronger than the previous leader. If all went well, one of Lucifer's secret army would have been chosen. Hanori or Niall would have been likely candidates, though the late arrivals would let him know. With so many showing up, Lucifer could only think the worst, however. Haziel would know. Broad paws move in lengthy strides as he makes his way to the woman's location on the border, it does not take him long to reach the fighting demoness. "Haziel, what news do you have to give your king? Come in, you are home now, no need to wait on the curb like a stray pup looking for scraps or someone to love it!" The booming laugh and cavalier toss of his massive cranium would be charming, but the warrior woman would be able to resist him.

Things were coming along rather quickly, his empire had all of the starting families he required, should they pair off. If not, he had the family he needed anyway. Now, to begin plans for their collective futures.

LUCIFER ;
DOG - ADULT - MORNINGSTAR BLOODLINE - NO FLAME - RULES MALIGNANT FELICITY
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