Ires' Curse
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Gore magala monster girl in a world of my own tomfoolery
Of course inspired by and using elements from monster hunter and a number of other games and such
A redo if you will of Feathers and Scales with a few changes character and theme wise, less lemon/lewd based but still with some very uh, spicy things uwu
Lore:
The spliced have been around for 8 months, human animal hybrids that have challenged much of science and religion as we know it, they were not born or brought from some place, but rather some humans were "infected" into becoming spliced.
War erupted from Ukraine, splintering into multiple, space faring efforts have proven worthwhile as resources have boomed tenfold, fueling wars and advanced technology, despite this the appearance of the spliced has only caused concern and fear among many, leading to the creation of spliced only cities.
Now the arrival of monsters and "beast-folk' erupt from the spliced, making most spliced only cities more like concrete jungle prisons, walled, brimming with multiple types of both spliced and monster, beast-folk being spliced with the traits, behaviors and powers of monsters, proving just as dangerous and volatile depending on the beast-folks adapted monster.
Ire is an American Alligator spliced and attack dog of the US sent to clear a newer type of assumed to be spliced, creatures of flesh that are for all intents and purposes, mindless zombies, currently running around in Ukraine, Russia and a number of other countries, ire roams the battlefields, a mercenary, a mythos, a terrifying foe.
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