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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 14.July.15, 8:07 PM | Message # 1 |
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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.)
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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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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 7:18 PM | Message # 1876 |
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| "Shut up you and focus." Raven grumbled from beside him. She pushed against the darkness, threatening to overwhelm her. If they lost, they were all literally fucked.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 7:25 PM | Message # 1877 |
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| "Earth, Babe," Garret said. He felt his magic flicker. The Demon Kings concentration was in too many places at once.
"Too close," the King sneered. He drove his knife, dripping with poison, through Mort's shoulder, rendering his arm useless.
Mickey but hard on Mac's arm, the normal looking one, and tasted blood in her mouth. "Let me go, false demon!" She roared.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 7:32 PM | Message # 1878 |
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| Using his good arm, Mort blasted the Demon King in the face with smoke, then kneed him in the back.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 7:56 PM | Message # 1879 |
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| I gritted my teeth and took the pain. "You're not being a very good corrupted girlfriend right now. You should really stop before we have something funny to discuss later."
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 8:10 PM | Message # 1880 |
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| "Ha! You think the powers I gave you wound me boy!" He laughed. He whirled and caught his knee, throwing him away. Garret laughed and let loose a burst of air, flinging the darkness away. The King scowled but knew he wouldn't be able to get it back without freeing Mickey.
"You will not win," she hissed. The electricity coursing through her body locked her limbs though. She panted.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 8:50 PM | Message # 1881 |
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| "Oh, I didn't know you can be weak." Raven mused, sweeping her left sand to the side. The ground rumbled loudly.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 9:04 PM | Message # 1882 |
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| Mort ripped he knife that was stuck in his arm out and stabbed the Demon King in the knee. "Sorry to say, even your hide ain't thick enough to break a blade"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 9:07 PM | Message # 1883 |
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| (Dillon, please pay attention to what I write. Mort is nowhere near The King anymore)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 9:08 PM | Message # 1884 |
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Mort ripped the knife out of his arm and threw it at the Demon King's knee.
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 9:09 PM | Message # 1885 |
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| Scott
I stand up and grab my Spear, watching the fight.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 9:49 PM | Message # 1886 |
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| "Win what? I'm just sitting here cuddling with my girlfriend. There's nothing to win here, unless you want to try a make-out contest. Y'know, see who can go the longest without having to stop for a breather." I had a grin on my face. If my prediction is right, and this really is splitting his focus further, then I'm just gonna enjoy torturing this alter ego of Mickey's. Not too hard, just hard enough that she'll understand I was doing it to protect us all.
It's not really torture, is it? It's more like a punishment for cheating on me, really.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 9:59 PM | Message # 1887 |
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| Mickey screamed in frustration. Kicking out. "Let me go you vile thing! This is hardly fair!"
The King swiped the knife aside but the ground shaking sent him off balance. He stumbled and his magic faltered. "Raven, if you can incapacitate his hands, Scott can get him. Mac is doing a fine job distracting him with Mickey." Garret said, protecting her from the swirling darkness.
(Think Last Episodes of Avatar the Last Air Bender when Aang traps Firelord Ozai in the rock)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:04 PM | Message # 1888 |
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| Mort paused and got ready to rush his legs incase he Demon King isn't incapacitated.
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:04 PM | Message # 1889 |
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I start walking towards the King slowly.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:10 PM | Message # 1890 |
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| "Ya know, it really is impressive how far we've gone together. We've killed massive deadly monsters, and ran from much smaller ones. Heck, you saved my life when I wasn't thinking straight, and you saved me with that basilisk too. Without that mirror, I doubt I could have killed that thing. Only reason I'm here with you right now, is because of you. And the king being incompetent, but that's a different thing all together. I mean, who sends a blind creature to chase someone?"
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:15 PM | Message # 1891 |
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| (I haven't watched Avatar?)
Raven nodded. "On it." She shrugged at the King. Alright, time to let loose. She concentrated as she worked.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:22 PM | Message # 1892 |
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| (WHAAAAAAAT?!)
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!" She twisted and pulled, trying to break free. "You know nothing! You are nothing!"
The King growled and winced but he was running dry. Earth clamped around his wrists and ankles, forcing him to the floor. He gasped and struggled, panting. He looked nervously up at Scott...and knew the time had come. He trembled slightly, trying to breathe but Mickey sagged, his hold on her gone. "Please...end it..." He said quietly.
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:25 PM | Message # 1893 |
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I reached into my coat and pulled out the shotgun, "Memento Mori." I say as I aim it the King's head then pull the trigger.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:26 PM | Message # 1894 |
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| (I'm almost afraid to say neither have i now)
Mort paused as he saw it. He never he'd actually see it, and felt an unnerving calm as the deed was done.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:28 PM | Message # 1895 |
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| (well when your asian parents are literally like no tv, no cable. it kinda extends to anime.)
Raven watched.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:36 PM | Message # 1896 |
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| The King's last breath was a sigh of relief. The castle trembled and cracked, spreading out from his disintegrating body. The Hell was crumbling, fading into nothingness as its King did. His soul stumbled forth, tears streaming down his face. "Thank you...thank you, at last." The others of the original Pisgah Six appeared behind him and he walked to them slowly. They welcomed him with open arms as he faded into their group. There was no anger or remorse at what he had done, only forgiveness. Instead they turned to the others. "Let this be a lesson to you all as you enter into your next immortal journey." They disappeared and with that came a great force of white, enveloping the Hellscape entirely. The ground shook and the sounds of collapse and destruction echoed, but stopped abruptly.
When the others opened their eyes, they were standing in the High School's entry way, their belongings stacked in front of them and their phones reading 8 am, the morning after the night they were supposed to spend there. They hadn't been gone more than 8 hours in the real world...not missing at all. But every single one of them had changed, physically and mentally. Everyone of them had retained their magical demon form. And the world was changing too...a breeze ruffled the earth and there was a distinct shift in the air. Demons had come to Earth... Mickey stood, looking around the high school. "I'm gonna burn this place to the ground," she hissed, her eyes flickering with the black fire contained within her.
Garret pulled everyone out of the building seconds before it erupted in flames. They watched silently as it burnt to a crisp and an hour later, the fire trucks had arrived, but too late. Garret explained quietly to the questioning officers about what had happened, everyone now looking much more human with some magical help.
"It was only a prank, we wanted to spend the night here. No sir we didn't start the fire. We don't know what happened. Thank you."
The school was gone, nothing more than ash, and Mickey was gone with it.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:38 PM | Message # 1897 |
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| (No TV, only doctor.)
(No but seriously, go watch that shit on projectfreetv.ag, it's great. Nearly on par with Samurai Jack. Nearly.)
After answering the questions I was obligated to answer, I searched for Mickey to no avail. Had she gone home to be with her parents? She came back through with us... Is she alright? I haven't had the time to speak with her, and I don't even know if she can forgive me for back there.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:39 PM | Message # 1898 |
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| (It's wonderful! But guys look at my thing I did it's so nice)
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:46 PM | Message # 1899 |
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I had answered all the questions, but I was very tired, tired and hungry. I was at least happy to be out of my bloody torn up outfit.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 18.September.15, 10:49 PM | Message # 1900 |
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| Mort was quiet, he looked at the ruins in silent as he thought to himself only one name: Mickey.
He then looked at Mac and walked to him and placed his hand on Mac's shoulder. "Mickey will be fine, she needs some time...we all do" He paused and said "I..." He looked up and saw a starry night filling the sky. Nothing heinous or twisted, just...a starry night. "I want to thank you...truly I do" He smile "I...forgot...how beautiful the night sky was at home." He put his arm off and said "So thank you...for reminding me about what I was missing"
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