New Born Era [Intermediate-Advanced RP] (AD) « Result #10 on Jun 15, 2009, 8:29pm »
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The year is 2020... but something isn't right.
There's chaos in the city. No one knows what caused this epidemic to happen. The other cities are perfect. Nothing happened... so why did it only affect us? Why was Panamoor City the only city to have been struck by this disastor? It wiped out half of our population...two hundred and fifty thousand people to be approximate. There is so much confusion in the aftermath. So much grief...pain and a sense of loneliness like no other. What happened to us?
PANAMOOR CITY is changing.... and not for the better.
Vampires don't exist. It's just not possible. But today, on the streets, I saw one feeding. People have been seeing things happen, strange things that no one can really explain. There have been reports of lycans, angels and demons of walking the city during broad daylight. I can only think that they are freaks trying to gain attention, but then there are necromancers and mages using magic, yes magic, in broad daylight. This isn't supposed to be real. It can't be real.
What do these MARKS mean... genes have mutated.
I don't understand this at all. People are being marked with odd tattoo's, but they dont all have the same color. Some do, and some don't. And then...strange things happen to them. They start changing. Scientists believe that somehow, during the epidemic, the surviving people had their genes mutated. But can we really be sure? Can we be absolutely sure? There must have been something...wait, what is that? Is that...is that an Archangel? Wow...she is absolutely beautiful...so stunning. Who is that besides her? Is...is he a God of some kind?
Everyone has run out of TIME... your heart is pounding.
No. No this can't be...I have been marked and marked with a red tattoo. Research has shown that this is the mark of a demon. Am I really to become a demon? I do not want to change...I do not want to be marked. Oh God, if there is a God, can you save us? AHHH! The pain! It is in agonizing...what am i becoming? Fangs? Wings? Ohh, the pain...it hurts. I cannot bear it for much longer...what? What are these? Claws? Why...why am I suddenly hungry for...for flesh? Is that a hunter? No. No. I can't be...but I am...I'm a--
January 13th 1999 the City of Gotham saw something of panic, Narrows wide, when a strange gas was unleashed into the darker part of the City, causing dementia, and fear to be wide spread, the Crime rate in this one night shot sky high, they say the morgue is still identifying bodies, and that any one from that area missing someone should contact the Gotham Police Department.
Lt James Gordon, released a statement saying that he was certain that the nightmare was over, but the quakes of it would still be felt for some time. In the midst of all of this insanity, Inmates at Arkham were released out into the City, thus he must impose a 9pm curfew. For your protection of course.
They say that the City itself is slow in repairing but things are trying to go back to a semi normal state of being. Of course even this is a lull before the darkness. As it seems a new threat has arrived on the horizon. In the form of strangly dressed clowns, robbing various banks, and causing petty crimes.
This can only be a prelude to a bigger and much worse threat.
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