→ 宁月 ←
Silent Moon - Níng yuè
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宁月, 贾鹏芳 𝄄 Silent Moon, Jia Peng Fang
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→ About This Lion ←
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→ Status ←
→ Omniescent Queen Dowager of The Pride ←
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→ Lore ←
[NOTES & MISC]
→ Notes: Got her for 5 muties! ←
2024-03-15 5:53 PM
I have accepted your offer on my trade!
Your offer contained:
5 lions (Cub, P, P, pie, app)
You received:
1 lion (Pink Panther)
→ Lore: You spot a leopon playing with a bundle of cubs, her pelt glistening under the warm sunlight. ←
The cubs swarm the slightly transparent figure, batting and nipping the hybrid's agile limbs. The hybrid pauses, a gaze so full of deep sin settles upon your pelt, sending subtle chills down your spine. You had gazed into her dark shrowd called eyes, a feeling so dreadful you felt as if you were being cursed, yet the despaired sensation fades once the being approaches you. It, her, they, he, you struggle to identify the...creature, but then the null Queen steps in; Queen Euphagus! She nuzzles the figure quite affectionately before introducing them as the holy blessed Queen Dowager, a wise and heavily spiritual member; the biological mother of all kings abiding by the law of the Ancients; one whose name is un-utterable. A faint, yet maternally soothing smile settles upon the Queen Dowager's maw, her once terrifying and dreadful eyes softening. You feel much better, dipping your head respectfully. A speechless being, she ushers you closer despite her suffocating divine aura, her eyes glimmering with excitement and welcome despite the horrific shroud. You gulp; hesitant, but trusting the pride, you step closer. Then, the Queen Dowager presses her nose right upon the center of your forecrown, puzzled, you meet the shroud once more, this time, darkness engulfing your body.
Heartbeats later, you discover your omniscient whereabouts, a dark, dreadful ruin brimming with withering vegetation and several skeletons of listless variation. A leopon is seen whisking through the dull graveyard, her gaze meeting a male accompanied by a small leopard cub, who may this be? You ponder, peering curiously at the dark figure; examining them closely. Your blood freezes, breath hitching, it was the Tyrant King. The leopon pulls a tiny leopard cub toward her before violently slaughtering them, yet a screech was unheard, the air was desparingly calm. The leopon begins feasting upon the cub's body, a meal? You arch a brow, optics widening once realizing that the corpse's blood wasn't just a dark red; but black. Disgust pounding within your veins, your stare meets the dreadful shroud of the leopon's eyes, drawing your attention away from the evil coursing through her feast. Cringing back with fear, you finally free your eyes from the horror, a bigger, stronger leopard creeps out from the tiny leopard cub's leftover corpse. What was happening? You fearfully inquire to yourself, eyes wide and horrified. The Tyrant's powerful voice ripples through the air, ripping the now suffocatingly silent and dark atmosphere into shreds,
"Níng yuè, you are satisfied from your eternal hunger for but a brief moment, my curses and sins now engulfed by your vessel. This is a promise that you cannot abandon my dream and pride." The tyrant pauses for several heartbeats, the leopon remains hushed. "I will allow you to lead this pride along with me, as long as my grasp on this pride does not dull. Though my soul will fragment and shatter, it will rebuild itself and embody a new king in a few generations. Meanwhile, you must go into hiding." He scruffs the leopard, his expression tense, his luscious mane tailing after the faintly moonlit breezes. Níng yuè, the leopon, finally speaks after several, long, heavy heartbeats. "You cannot escape your fate!" Her voice is wracked with pain and loss, shaking as thick smog embodying her tears begins rolling out from her corrupted gaze. "There is no dream!" A broken expression forces her vessel to shroud. The Tyrant King replies with silence, leaving Níng yuè to join the dusky graveward.
The air begins to crumble, throat tightens as the wind collapses along with the setting before you. You cannot escape your fate! the same broken voice echos, as if it were desperately chasing you. You nearly howl for aid before a click sounds upon your audits, briefly distracting you from the despaired wails. You're back? Níng yuè's haunting gaze stares into yours. "Leave." She whispers, the same, gentle smile on her maw.
Man, you think to yourself, that was goofy as hell. 
· 贾鹏芳"
· 贾鹏芳"
