there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted
hunt or be hunted
| The dark hellhound leaves behind the borders of the autumn kingdom towards the northern territory of Tephra. He can feel the weather quickly change when he leaves behind the border the separates their kingdoms. The humidity makes him sweat, but the increase temperature of summer only makes it worse. He is not adapted to such an environment, but he pushes forward knowing it is only temporary. He has faced worst things after all. With the opportunity of power, came the toll of doing daunting tasks he did not care about. Sylva had been silent for too long. Similarly, with the turn of events that plague had brought, also left many others left in a similar situation of uncertainty. Sinner was determined to take matters into his own hands by leading Sylva and its residents out of the shadows, and strong than before when the plague finally was rid of within Beqanna. With a short time, the journey was completed. The hound reached the border of the volcanic kingdom. Just within the horizon he can see the volcano. It stands proudly against the rest of the land, almost something Sinner wishes to take for his own. But he does not push the thought any more than that. Instead, he turns his attention to the rest of the landscape, noting the tropical greenery and the crisscrossing streams of lava that lay within the distance. Finally, he lets out a howl to the residents of Tephra, announcing his arrival at their border. It was only customarily that he waits there, though the innate predatoriness of him begs to differ. Tephra was a perfect hunting ground for something a bit more than he might have ever tasted before. But, he does not allow such instinct to take over quite yet. He had more important matter to attend to them those of a predator’s mind. |
Sinner
the king of sylva
@[magnus]
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Most likely always in his hellhound form