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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 14.July.15, 8:07 PM | Message # 1 |
 The Reaper of Threads
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| July 14, 1978 Piisgah, North Carolina
They've officially shut down the school. News and Media Outlets show up to my hospital room at all hours of the day, I wish they'd all just leave me alone. Don't they understand that...that...that all my friends are dead? I cant close my eyes without seeing their faces, screaming, begging for me to help them, I...I should have died with them. I shouldn't be alive.
We were just doing a stupid prank, we graduated, we were going to our different colleges in the fall, we wanted to play one last, stupid prank on the highschool that had been our hell for four years. Now it will be their hell forever...it should be mine too. What I saw, I can't even explain. It was an overwhelming darkness, just permeated throughout the school. It overwhelmed us, such awful noises, shrieks and screams. It was suffocating, and even before they started attacking, it felt like we were gonna die. Through the light on our phones...we...we tried to find the exit, but it was nowhere. It felt like we were someplace else entirely, not the school anymore. Then Alice got snatched, her face full of terror, and her scream echoed for minutes. And everyone began disappearing, one after the other, and then there were three of us. George, Yates, and me. We could see the door, it was a hundred feet away, but everything was crowding in around us. We sprinted. I heard George fall but I didn't turn around. My name in his screams will haunt me forever. Yates was holding my hand, and I remember thinking if I got out of this alive I would marry him. And then my arm jerked.
I whirled around to find Yates suspended in mid-air, hanging as if on a crucifix, his arms thrown wide, blood falling from his palms. He twitched once and exploded. I'm not joking...he exploded. I felt his blood splash all over me, and I couldn't even scream. All I saw were the horrible monsters that had been behind him: enormous, gruesome beasts not of this world. I turned and ran.
Now I'm here, alive. They haven't found any bodies, and I think they think I killed them all. I feel like I did...I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them.
I should be with them.
Reagan Woods was found hanging from the ceiling of her hospital room the next week, marking all of the infamous Pisgah Six dead. Since then, Pisgah High School has been closed to everyone, forgotten and abandoned for 37 years. Today marks the anniversary of their deaths and a group of friends from the new Pisgah High School (teasingly nicknamed PJ for Pisgah Jr.) want to celebrate their recent graduation by spending the night in the haunted high school. You are part of that group, adequately named the New Pisgah Six.
(Everyone is limited to one character, in hopes that everyone active on the site currently will join. If not everyone joins, I will fill in the remaining characters.)
Name:
Age: (Only 17 or 18)
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Where you plan to go for college: (College, City, State, keep in mind all local colleges should be located in NC even if made up)
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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 6:54 PM | Message # 1676 |
 Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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| (Scott just becomes a demon in a puff of purple smoke)
(Lead the way narutard because I have no idea how these transformations work)
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 6:55 PM | Message # 1677 |
 A bored admin
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| (same lol)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 7:09 PM | Message # 1678 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (2 days later)
Garret hadn't slept. He didn't want to leave them vulnerable mid transformation. The castle was silent, no sign of Mort or the King or...Mickey. He had managed to get Mac and Raven into beds so they'd be as comfortable as possible. Now they'd stopped convulsing and looked fully formed as far as he could tell. He waited patiently, teetering on the edge of pure exhaustion.
Mickey lifted the spoon slowly to her mouth and back down. Over and over. Feeding herself to keep alive as best she could. She wanted to die. Night after night...she was useless. She had no control over her actions. Even eating now was a result of the command of the King. He was sitting across from her, smiling.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 7:11 PM | Message # 1679 |
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Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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| (Once the transformation is over, what's the visual differences?)
I was starting to wake up. Damn, my head hurts a lot. Another wave of pain, but I think it's just aftershocks.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 7:12 PM | Message # 1680 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (Whatever you want. Typically darker eyes)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 7:13 PM | Message # 1681 |
 Commander
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| Scott
I sat down on my bed with my Spear in hand, I was prepared at almost all times for another confrontation with the King.
Persona Non Grata
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 7:24 PM | Message # 1682 |
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Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
Group: Administrators
Messages: 5940
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| (So I can be superman?)
(Nah, I'mma give him a massive demonic left arm and use it Guren Mk-II style, Or that Brock looking dude from Bleach. If that's OK with you. What powers Mac gets, if any, are up to you, but I wouldn't mind something he can do flashy one handed shit with.)
"Fuuuck, hurts so much..." I mumbled, trying to open my eyes through the waves of pain crashing against my head.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 7:43 PM | Message # 1683 |
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A bored admin
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| "Garret, you idiot. Go sleep." Raven spoke quietly after lying there awake for a moment, but faltered afterwards. Was that surely her voice now? Well great, that was something to get used to. Her senses were heightened, but that's all she could feel without getting up. There was another wave of pain and she coughed.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 8:45 PM | Message # 1684 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| "Not until you're both okay," Garret yawned.
(Just one super large arm? I would just make jerking off jokes to you 24/7)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 8:50 PM | Message # 1685 |
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A bored admin
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| (I think he wants to be superman.)
Raven's arms trembled as she gingerly pushed herself up to her elbows. She didn't need a mirror to know that her outwardly appearance changed. "Fuck," She mumbled. "How long have we been dead to the world?"
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 9:03 PM | Message # 1686 |
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Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
Group: Administrators
Messages: 5940
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| (I just want him to unleash fiery bitchslaps on everyone)
(It's not that huge. I was thinking more like a corrupted shinnok arm, but red and without the light streaks, looks the best with fire power hint hint)
"Hell if I know, but the pain I missed is catching up." I mumbled, as I put my hands to my face.
"Did I just poke myself with an unnaturally sharp finger, or am I just imagining things?"
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 9:18 PM | Message # 1687 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (Do what ya want)
"About...three days," Garret mumbled. "Mickey stopped by," the volume of his words dropped drastically. "Or...what was Mickey. The King too," Garret clenched his fists.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 9:22 PM | Message # 1688 |
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A bored admin
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| Raven still had a hell of a headache, but she focused on his words. Her gray-blue eyes focused on her hands. "She's being controlled?"
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 9:24 PM | Message # 1689 |
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Commander
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| Scott
"Man, when I get home I need to talk to my bro." I say as I lay my spear along side me in the bed.
Persona Non Grata
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 9:26 PM | Message # 1690 |
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Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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| I jumped up. "So she's still alive? And he just...allowed us to go through with this?" I looked down at my rather large and...not human arm. "Oh fuck! What the hell happened to my arm!"
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 11:04 PM | Message # 1691 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| "Comes with being a demon," Garret sighed. "She's alive...barely...he's been...he's been," Garret fought tears. "She's covered in bruises from his hands..." He whispered.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 11:07 PM | Message # 1692 |
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A bored admin
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| Raven placed her head in her hands. "Well we're going to need a new plan to get everyone out of here."
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 11:23 PM | Message # 1693 |
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Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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| "No. No, the plan stays the same. We kill him, and we escape. Garrett, get some sleep man. We have some ugly times coming soon." I looked at my new arm. "Mort has the whole smoke shadow thing going on, what do you have garret?"
(Wouldn't I just inherent Garret's powers, or do I actually get to pick)
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 11:27 PM | Message # 1694 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (Um, well Garret's powers are currently restricted so he doesn't really know. So it's your pick)
Garret ran his hand over his face. "Just a...short nap..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 11:34 PM | Message # 1695 |
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A bored admin
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| "Go sleep, Garret. Thanks for uh staying up to wait on us." Raven smiled at him.
( I still dunno mine. xD)
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 11:52 PM | Message # 1696 |
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Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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| (I can't decide between some cool electricity shit or basic fire. Chidori or fiery fist o pain. Hmm.)
"See you later sleepy beauty." I said, patting him on the shoulder with my rough and ugly hand while exiting the room.
I should find Scott. Make sure he's fine, and show him my fucked up arm. I should look in the mirror soon, make sure my good looks weren't ruined.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.September.15, 12:54 PM | Message # 1697 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Garret leaned on Raven and passed out.
The King had left Mickey in the room. She stared at her hands, willing even her fingers to move. Please move...this can't be happening...
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Su, 13.September.15, 2:26 PM | Message # 1698 |
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Commander
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| Scott
I sat up and grabbed my spear, "Man, nothing's happened, what is that bastard up to?" I mutter to myself as I stand.
Persona Non Grata
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 13.September.15, 2:39 PM | Message # 1699 |
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Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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Messages: 5940
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| I returned to my room, and looked in the mirror.
My eyes look really dark. My face has black veins outlined around my lower jaw. Other than that, I seem to be mostly normal. Well, my left arm is really ugly now which sucks, because my left arm is what I use for writing. How the hell am I going to write with claws?
Bah, whatever. Time to go find Scott.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 13.September.15, 3:54 PM | Message # 1700 |
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| Raven gently hugged Garret closer to her and stared at her hands.
It's time.
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