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Aalka
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Born from a manticora and a Succubus, her father was Savrog- a decendent of Nirah. Which makes her more larger and having the firey traits much like one. Though, from the succubus's traits she was seen down upon- much like a mutt. But from her fame and much more, she got high up in the stats. Now soon leading her own demonic pride.
TW: DEATH AND FIGHTING.
Mintrera went through the thrush, sniffing for food. She soon laid eyes on a strange lioness, seeing that she was some demonic being she quickly lashed out on her. But before she can even land a hit on her the lioness blew fire right at her face, feeling the burns as she thrashed around- screaming in agony as the lion strikes her in the stomach, one of her sharp claws slowly (and painfully) slicing Mintrera’s stomach open, seeing the steam and hot blood pour out.
She dived her mouth in, eating the small lioness one by one.
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You went with your day with your pride, wondering if there was any nearby territories in your land. You then travel much farther then you expected, soon, you found yourself lost in the horrors of the broken woods- the sky a dark red, making the moon shine much brighter then normal. That scared you.
Looking closer, you see a prowling shadow in the distance, red glowing eyes straight at you- it’s eyes nearly ate you whole by the intense staring! It came closer, the moon shining on itself to see it was a…
Lioness?
The lioness was huge in size, much larger then any male you seen- even though she was female, her soft fur was a dark red with black rosettes around her body, her mane was rugged but softly groomed- and lastly, a velvet red cape over her shoulders and red, heart shaped glasses hiding her eyes. She moved towards you in a seductive way, her hips moving left and right. Trying to make you fall under her spell.
Then she was right in front of you, her tongue forked and a jet black as she licked her maw, she then flicked her long-haired tail, much like a feather duster it traced your jaw.
Though, later you soon found out that her name was Aalka, and who was the one that killed the famous manticore- Savrog. Her claws trancing the rocks, a sharp jet black- like the midnight. You saw her resting on a high rock, under the red moon which she called “scarlett”, it was fairly weird, that a lioness would be so connected to a moon to even name it…Either way, the way she looked at you made you shiver from the inside.
“Y’know…You can get eaten here anytime…” Aalka says, turning towards you- saying it so casually- making you cough uncomfortably before she continued. “If you run like prey, of course. You’ll surely scare off the demons if you know how to kill them!” Aalka surprisingly chirped, before grooming her mane, her long, bristled tongue made it seem that she wasn’t even a lion…
“You looked bothered…Aren’t you lions suppose to be brave?” She purrs, clawing her way down before standing in front of you, okay now, that was definitely suspicious for her to say. Before you can even ask the question, she hushed you with her tail- winking at you.
“I have something for you…”
“I’ll give you a deal, ______. You can be powerful….Honorable. Lions all over the lands will treat you like a god…Only if…You touch my paw, cub.” Aalka whispers to you, her mane brushing against your neck, as she went behind you- you heard her dark whispers inside your head, you know you shouldn’t trust her, but…It was the only thing to save your pride, to save you. You’d wish you never walked paw in this forest after this…You then saw her paw come up in sparks, the flaming essence of hell came close to you, you began to get closer- almost in awe from her sudden powers. Then…Your paw reached to touch hers, and when that bond was made- she laughed- before her claws unsheathed, clawing into your soft fur, making you hold onto her’s. You quickly tried to get away- but she only began cackling, before letting out a shriek…Her bones cracking and breaking- making her much bigger then she already was- her teeth were like shattered glass, as her gums where swollen from the blood and infection suddenly seeping into them. Her tail was no longer fluffy, it was replaced by a bloody, long scorpion tail.
You backed up, roaring in fear. You saw fleas and flies jump down her body and back, and her fluffy face had dried blood on it- you regretted coming onto this land, even seeing her. If you think it was a her, from it’s horrifying appearance. You then see maggots clawing their way out of her mouth and nose, making her look like she can’t even breath…
“Haha! Your demise has come buffoon! You where stupid enough to accept my deal!” She barked, the saliva now turned into some type of red foam, and splashed towards you- before closing her mouth shut like a trap.
Befoe you could even say anything- you felt something sticky on your neck, before feeling something sting you like flies in the summer- You fell down, feeling panicked as your body was paralyzed, she looked down at you, her tongue licking her jaw before licking the side of your face, letting out a distorted purr… You couldn’t get away, and now…You where going to die.
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You drop 150 silver beetles before the scrying stone.. And the markings are revealed to be... Saffron Inverted Quagga (Slot 11), Scoundrel Inverted Brawl (Slot 12).
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