Wicked Wings

Wicked Wings

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Apr 3, 2025
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After the Great Distortion shattered reality, humanity's subconscious spilled into existence, creating a world where dreams, fears, and traumas became tangible. In this esoteric wasteland, survivors sprout wings that reflect their deepest psyche, granting them powers to fight and survive in arenas shaped by emotion and memory. Amidst the chaos, Jonathan Mercer-the Butcher of Boise-emerges as an overarching terror, his blood-soaked wings screaming with the faces of his victims. As fighters clash in surreal battles to reclaim fragments of their humanity, Mercer lurks in the shadows, his hunger growing. Each victory draws survivors closer to his twisted influence, forcing them to confront not only their opponents but the monstrous embodiment of humanity's collective darkness.
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Well, this wasn't exactly what Sebastian thought he was going to have to deal with when he came to this forest. He was looking for a werebear that had lost its mind somewhere out here. But now he seemed to stumble upon a werewolf instead. He must have been in really bad shape to be that far gone. He was glad that he had found the right song to sooth and calm him. Now that the beast's rage was gone, it was slowly transforming into a human form. He hadn't really dealt with werewolves that much. They usually knew how to handle themselves and conduct themselves accordingly with society. It made this one all the stranger of an experience. "It's okay, buddy," he pet its head. "You're alright now. Rest your head and know that you are safe." The beast's head was resting on his lap as he hummed softly at it. Petting ever so gently right between his ears, he watched as the beast relaxed, slowly turning into the human form that was connected to it. The face took the longest to shift, but the man looked so peaceful when Sebastian was able to see it. And then he saw the rest of the man that was laying partly on top of him. Oh no. He forgot that they aren't clothed when they shifted. A blush came to his cheeks as he forced his eyes to stay on the man's face. Dammit all. Why did this beast have to be so handsome? * Sebastian Julien Jean Dubois was a part of the most famous family of beast tamers in the entire European and Asian continent. From Dragons to demons, and all the in betweens, he's tamed them all. But when his first trip to America lands him in a forest with a beserk werewolf, Sebastian now finds himself in the middle of a mystery. Werewolves don't normally go beserk. And this one was an Alpha of a small pack, which meant that he was already really strong. Will he be able to figure out what's going on in this strange forest? More challenging than that: Will he be able to do it without falling for the handsome beast? * Completed! 6/13/2022

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