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located in Imperia, a part of Wake the White Wolf, one of the many universes on RPG.

Imperia

Imperia. The Lands that the Human Empire govern over. These lands have peace and prosperity, for a limited time...

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Character Portrait: Kaijuu Character Portrait: Argus Umyn
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Argus found himself in a blissful heaven. His head felt like it was lying on a cushion, smooth and soft. He was lying on the knees of the main woman, and the silky soft feeling was her garment. They were massaging his shoulders, head and legs, making Argus' muscles soft and comfortable, although there was something strange about the massage they were giving him. Every time they began to focus on a muscle, the muscle began to feel numb, as if they were personally freezing his muscles from the outside. Whilst the woman that Argus lay his head onto massaged his shoulders, and the third woman kneeling down in front of him massaged his legs, the second woman continuously fed him the strange, pink flowers that Argus was growing a slight addiction to. He did not know why they were feeding them to him, but their smell and taste was delicious in their own right.

The Woman massaging his legs began to slow, yet the woman massaging his shoulders continued thoroughly, though gently, and continued to sooth and relax Argus. As Argus sensed the third woman stand up, she walked over to the small pond and fetched one of the smoothed pebbles from the edge of the pond. She cupped her hands around it and whispered something into it, making it glow with a crimson hue. She then took Argus' long-sword, which had been neatly tucked away behind the smoothed boulder, and etched a large marking into the middle of the pebble. The women whispered between themselves for a few moments, but it sounded like childish, teenage giggling to Argus, all he heard was the music, all his senses were clogged by the intense taste of the flowers and all he felt was the relaxing massage.

The women slowly lay Argus to the ground on his back, continuing to sing their sweet lullaby. The woman placed the pebble on the center of Argus' bare chest, as his overcoat and shirt had been removed by the women shortly before the massage began, along with his boots and gloves. The pebble shone crimson again and made Argus' shoulders drop, like he was either deep asleep or unconscious, but he was still wide awake and living in a peaceful, tranquil-like state. One of the women then cut Argus' left palm, which felt like a tickling sensation because of his dulled senses, and collected the blood in a goblet that was near the boulder. They began to pour the blood onto the stone, causing Argus' eyes to shoot open. He was unable to speak, unable to think and unable to blink, just lie there, away from the world.

Something was going to happen to him, and yet he didn't know why or what.