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The Destroyer
Jakten (Vakker)
Statistics
Species
Mackenzie Valley Wolf x Timber Wolf

Sex
Male (He/Him)

Age
1.6 years [09.26.24]

Height
Very Tall

Weight
Heavy

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Blood. Citris.

Fur
Alabaster. Onyx.

Scent
Death. Crisp Mountain Air. Pine. Cedar.

Oddities
Black mane. Black Chest. Black Underbelly. Eye Oulines. Black Strands Through Tail. Huge Stature.

Writer

Posts

Threads

Rating
3L - 3S - 3V
Excessive/Strong Language, Gore, Sexual Content, Strong Violence

Short. Cold. Calculated. Sadistic. Protective. Night-Owl. Apathetic. Unpredictable. Momma's Boy.
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*ack!* I hope I got everything correct here <3

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The dream had been a nightmare, one that couldn't compare to the rantings of his madman mind. It had disturbed even him for reasons he couldn't explain and when he woke so much transpired in such a small amount of time he barely registered any of it. Then, there was a portal, three of them, split before his eyes. The red flame flickered beside him and he decided to take a peek into them, the one that seemed to pique his interest the most was that second one full of wraiths throwing an onslaught of slashes at the tree. He'd take it.

Taking deliberate and determined paw steps forward he stepped through the magical door and felt things tighten for a moment before he was thrown into the fray. There were already three wolves there doing exactly what he hoped he had come here for. A fight. Smirking Abaddon stood where the portal had been and dipped his head down a little before flicking duo-toned optics up to peer at the wraiths before the tree, attacking what seemed important.

Without another moments hesitation Abaddon threw himself, jowls outstretched and clacking, into the battle. Snapping jaws sharply into the emptiness and cold air that was the beings going at the tree. He growls, he roared, he was brutal and noisy as he attacked the ghostlike demons. Things one might see as evil, he merely saw them as another challenge, his eyes narrowed as he went feral.


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Du bist giftig, ach so giftig.



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Second Door: The Withering Siege - by narrator - 3/19/2026, 5:05 AM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Apple - 3/19/2026, 12:22 PM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Vasili - 3/19/2026, 12:45 PM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Abaddon - 3/19/2026, 12:55 PM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Fen - 3/19/2026, 4:22 PM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Frog - 3/19/2026, 7:18 PM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Rin - 3/19/2026, 8:04 PM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Myth - 3/19/2026, 9:53 PM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Bǎo - 3/20/2026, 12:05 AM
RE: Second Door: The Withering Siege - by Toad - 3/20/2026, 5:44 AM

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