Submission (#3521) Approved
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Submitted
3 April 2024, 14:00:40 UTC (7 months ago)
Processed
6 April 2024, 13:26:04 UTC (6 months ago) by Bones
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In the heart of the city's most notorious district, amidst the cacophony of nocturnal life, Luctus, a figure both envied and despised, decided to throw the kind of party that would become the stuff of urban legend. Known for his broody demeanor and cocky swagger, Luctus was a magnet for trouble and tonight was no exception. He was the ringleader of a notorious group, each member as enigmatic and feared as he: Infernus, with his fiery temper; Void, the silent enigma; Veritas, who wielded the truth as a weapon; and Sovereign, whose charisma could bend the will of anyone.
The venue was an abandoned warehouse, its decrepit walls now throbbing with the pulse of heavy bass, lit by the flicker of makeshift lighting, casting long shadows that danced like spirits in the night. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of rebellion, and the unmistakable edge of danger that followed Luctus and his cadre wherever they roamed.
As guests poured in, drawn by the promise of an unforgettable night, Luctus stood at the center of it all, a smug expression playing on his face. He thrived in the chaos he had created, his adrenalne alight with the thrill of what was yet to unfold. The party was his domain, and every soul in attendance was a testament to his and his group's infamous allure.
Infernus manned the DJ booth, his selections setting the warehouse ablaze with energy. Void, ever the enigma, flitted through the crowd, his presence felt but barely seen. Veritas engaged in deep, intense conversations, his truths captivating those who dared listen. Sovereign, with his natural leadership, ensured the night’s proceedings bent to their collective will, maintaining a balance between wild abandon and the edge of anarchy.
As the night deepened, Luctus reveled in the mayhem. The air was electric with stories being written in real time, stories that would be whispered about in awe and fear long after the sun rose. He had envisioned a night that would push the limits, a celebration of their notorious existence, and in this moment of peak revelry, Luctus knew he had succeeded. The party was more than just a gathering; it was a declaration, a challenge, a testament to the power and the allure of Luctus and his troublemakers. And as dawn approached, with the first light threatening to pierce the darkness, the party showed no signs of waning, a perfect reflection of the indomitable spirit of its hosts.
The venue was an abandoned warehouse, its decrepit walls now throbbing with the pulse of heavy bass, lit by the flicker of makeshift lighting, casting long shadows that danced like spirits in the night. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of rebellion, and the unmistakable edge of danger that followed Luctus and his cadre wherever they roamed.
As guests poured in, drawn by the promise of an unforgettable night, Luctus stood at the center of it all, a smug expression playing on his face. He thrived in the chaos he had created, his adrenalne alight with the thrill of what was yet to unfold. The party was his domain, and every soul in attendance was a testament to his and his group's infamous allure.
Infernus manned the DJ booth, his selections setting the warehouse ablaze with energy. Void, ever the enigma, flitted through the crowd, his presence felt but barely seen. Veritas engaged in deep, intense conversations, his truths captivating those who dared listen. Sovereign, with his natural leadership, ensured the night’s proceedings bent to their collective will, maintaining a balance between wild abandon and the edge of anarchy.
As the night deepened, Luctus reveled in the mayhem. The air was electric with stories being written in real time, stories that would be whispered about in awe and fear long after the sun rose. He had envisioned a night that would push the limits, a celebration of their notorious existence, and in this moment of peak revelry, Luctus knew he had succeeded. The party was more than just a gathering; it was a declaration, a challenge, a testament to the power and the allure of Luctus and his troublemakers. And as dawn approached, with the first light threatening to pierce the darkness, the party showed no signs of waning, a perfect reflection of the indomitable spirit of its hosts.
Rewards
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Pupa Seed | 25 |
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TERRA-354: Veritas ✒️
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TERRA-374: Luctus 🥀
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TERRA-375: Sovereign 👑
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TERRA-1953: Void ⚫
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TERRA-1510: Infernus🔥
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xion_draghi's Bank
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