The Lost Islands
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You’re playing my game now. (Helios)

LUCIFER
stallion | 18hhs | black | demon of the lagoon


Rising from the surf with water cascading down thick muscle, a black beast blew a blast of air out of its nostrils. Eyes of a flaming red glare towards the distance, but the beast gave another blasting sound. Water rolled off of its body in rivlets and smacked against the ground in angry streams. Feathers that were normally covered in mud and painful no longer ached with thrust and infection as strongly as before. The ocean's salt water current had taken a lot of the major pain away, but the black beast cared not for that little fact.


Shaking his head with his ears shoving forward, Lucifer eyed the warm lands of the Dunes. He was out here on a mission, one that called him away from his home and the useless boss named Garmr. The Lagoon had been so silent, no one really making any form of noise. He had been the only one for so long actively doing things and then all of a sudden as if Hell bit at their rumps, certain members began to move. Lucifer watched Garmr and Khyber with a faint thread of hatred, one that slowly turned into a full on sailors rope. His flaming aggression was not easy to hide, but he did his best before once again leaving his home.


Stepping one foot in front of the other, the mammoth moved through the Dunes until he found a spot that was not irritating against his black body. The sun was falling away in the distance, but the warmth and the few rays that touched his body had him wanting to go and dig a bog. There was no real water anywhere near him currently, but he could scent it upon the air. There were places out there that did not hold the salty twang of the ocean, but that would involve actively seeking out the Arabian mutt and he would rather not be seen as some overly eager show pony.


Raising his large head with a sigh, Lucifer let his sigh end before his bellowing scream ripped through the air. Helios would know he was here, but it all depended on how the Arabian acted coming upon him this time just how many hairs Lucifer would be taking back with him for his resting place in the Lagoon.




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