Junoix 2301 Popular Post Share Posted September 16, 2024 Spoiler This is a prophetic vision accessible to Seers of Vaasek, Naztherak, Farseers, Vivification Clairvoyants and Mystics with the knowledge of the Hexing ability as per Prophecy Lore. Whether in dreams, or by staring into a reflective surface, you would find their vision slowly overtaken by a dense fog. Leaves and shrubbery scratch your skin as you find yourself traversing a dark forest, only the full moon illuminating your way. The call of a raven breaks the silence, and you’re full of an intrinsic sense of danger. You break into a run as the raven takes flight, its voice cut off by the crunching of bone. The snapping of twigs and the tearing of barks follows your sprint; something large having given chase. You pray to whatever God you believe in to save you, but all you hear is animalistic laughter that grates upon your senses as your ankle twists. Your flesh tears as you hit the ground, blood seeping into the forest floor. Hot breath hits the back of your neck, smelling of carnage. You are helpless to cease the slow movement of your head, glancing back over your shoulder. There He stands, elongated limbs of fur towering over and gaze of pale death starting down. Deep grooves are clawed into the trees, raven feathers and blood strewn across the soil. Hunger. The last thing you see are monstrous canines, glinting with the light of the moon as they close around your throat. The crying of wolves and screaming of man jolt you awake, the force of your heartbeat causing your hands to tremble. 31 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Werew0lf 24181 Share Posted September 16, 2024 The mortal coil of the Beast Within Mankind wanders down a patchwork of fields, his plain white tunic besmirched in the blood of its prior victim. He sobs in silence, puking viscera and flesh into a nearby stream of water, only bracing for the suffering he has caused. H U N G E R. 20 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carson 1165 Share Posted September 16, 2024 Leihana Kame’eleihiwa awoke to the screams of her son, startled from the same prophecy as her. He was too young to comprehend it, but she did her best to soothe him nonetheless. "Beast men lurk. You'd best be careful. Carry aurum with you at all times," she cautioned her husband the next morning, sleeplessness highlighted by the dark circles under her eyes that were somehow ever darker. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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