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Ladies and Gentleman! Welcome to the presentation of the new WCRPG new event "Catching Fire!" please read and participate! If you have a suggestion do not hesitate to pose it! Also give your opinion on this!
The concept of revenge is as old as history. Almost since the dawn of the written word, we have had the desire to exact vengeance on others who have wronged us.
It was a late summer morning, damp and fresh as they usually come. A blanket of pale mist hovered at a few inches from the damp ground. The fog snaked and twisted sinuously around the trees like a ghastly reptilian beast. Of course, this was only an impression. But the fog actually hid in it's midst a more fearsome and vicious beast. She had walked. And that was a long time time since she had started. She knew perfectly where she was going. The rage and the thirst of revenge drove her on implacably. Her muscular legs sank into the damp earth and left large imprints garnished with cruel claws. And here she was: Grey and grim. Tall and lanky. Yellow eyes twitching incessantly, animated by an insane energy. The two cruel yellow beads bordered with black fell on the valley that started after the steep and rugged ascent. Her long ivory claws sunk deep in the lose soil. She shook herself in satisfaction, her red collar garnished with metal spikes clinking. She could finally make red hot vengeance rain upon the ones that had beaten her bloody and tortured. She looked down on the valley where the clans lay in a relative peace...for the time being.
The atmosphere was electric, she knew all the Clans where all buzzy making war between themselves. She had noticed it. But on contrary to the others, she had trained her young apprentices to to be strong, to kill without hesitation. She had forged an army of cold blooded murderers. When the moment, they would have no remorse, they would kill without one ounce of hesitation however would raise itself across her path. In this idea, she licked her maw and smiled in anticipation. She waited for this war with such an impatience! She strode out of the cover of the fog and padded towards the place where the clans lay. As she advanced on the peaceful waking forest, shadows in the fog materialized and followed her. The clans where impure. She would cleanse them with fire and blood...