Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160927233204/@comment-26517142-20161021133549

Jeiel shifts a gaze from Cire to Silver. Breathing out gently, he moves closer to the sleeping Aswang and brushes her hair aside. "FILIPHILOS Mamono are beyond the conventional Mamonos of the Monster Realm. Based on my observance of this place in the last couple of months, it dawns upon me why no research or exploration teams leaves this place. "

"These Mamonos... are not completely transformed into Mamono. When they consume an immense quantity of Daemonergy or take a sudden amount of it, they lose control of their lust. They shift between their primal, bloodthirsty selves - and the form influenced by the Demon Lord. This is why for most of its part, these Mamonos.... are single."

"The worst is not that. When night strikes.... comes the emergence of the rabid kinds... and these Chimaera species,  the Aswang, are the most proliferous and abundant. They exist in a myriad of bizarre and deadly forms. And if a man were spotted, he'd either be enslaved... or.... (gulps)

Cire..... you have this one's attention now. And I hope.... she ain't a Queen."