Bestial Rites

[Mourge ;;]

{ E N T E R }

Name of site ;; Bestial Rites
Type ;; Feral Child/Beast Fantasy Rp
Started ;; March 22nd, 2007
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Level ;; Intermediate to Advanced.
At least 3 decent paragraphs per post, please <3.

Plot ;;

× E T H E R E A L . B L O O D B A T H

× As time ticks slowly by in the lives of all the feral children of the Hallowed and the Eidolon, their hatred wells up within, boiling over the edge of the brewing pot in which it had grown stagnate for a period. Now, the fire beneath it is as hot as ever, brewing the concoction of emotions that swirl about the two Sects. Even the Bestial Guardians are unsettled, as they strive to continue the training of their vassals. The beasts have bonded with their feral children, the ever-strengthening tether that binds them together forging an un-breakable relationship.

× The leader of the Hallowed, Seraphim, has declared war. He made his first step into enemy territory, attempting to scale the heights of The Haunt, where the Eidolon make their home. The attempt was driven back by the natural defenses of the mountain based home, as well as an onslaught of attack's by the members who dwell within it. It is said there was conspiracy, a betrayal amongst the Eidolon, for the Eidolon's location had gone unknown since the day it had been created.

× It is an unsettling time, as the battle draws close. There are sentries sent out daily by each Sect, scouting groups to search the perimeters for intruders. Small battles are fought almost three to four times a month, with casualties rising. Tension is evident, and suspicious is an all time high in the members of each Sect. United, they could prevail, but with this time of unsureity there is nothing to determine who shall be the victor of this long awaited war. War. And ethereal bloodbath, The Hallowed, the holy, or the Eidolon, of the phantom? Will the insanity of the Hallowed's own Cheiftain be their downfall?

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