Title: Red Blood Traces
Description: a horror/mystery rp.
Description: a horror/mystery rp.
Guest - October 11, 2007 07:45 PM (GMT)
The lights flickered on and off continuously, and for the few rare seconds that the lights were on, they came to reveal a lab of sorts. Endless mirrors engulfed the walls, pieces missing here and there, shattered on the once white-tiled floor, which was now cracked and old, covered in stains of blood of experiments gone wrong as evidence of what had happened so long ago.
Tables of wood were everywhere, and on them were discarded glass bottles and tubes, now shattered and broken in every way possible. One of the tables, however, was in a semi-good condition, with hundreds of glass tubes and bottles on it, bubbling with multi-hued chemicals. A creature dressed in ragged clothing sat whimpering in the corner, darkness shrouded all around it. From nowhere in particular, laughter came, rebounding off the walls.
A misshaped figure stepped into the room, walking towards the creature in the corner. The figure grabbed the creature by the collar, dragging it across the floor, heading towards the bubbling chemicals, leaving a trail of fresh blood behind. As the two finally reached their destination, the figure picked up a bottle of blue chemicals, forcing it down the creature’s throat. The creature cried out a horrifying scream, a scream non-human yet filled with human emotions of pain and agony. And for a second, in the flash of the light, the creature’s shape could be seen. The creature was seemingly human, with a human-like face, but with claws of a tiger, wings of a bird, and the tail of a cheetah.
Tables of wood were everywhere, and on them were discarded glass bottles and tubes, now shattered and broken in every way possible. One of the tables, however, was in a semi-good condition, with hundreds of glass tubes and bottles on it, bubbling with multi-hued chemicals. A creature dressed in ragged clothing sat whimpering in the corner, darkness shrouded all around it. From nowhere in particular, laughter came, rebounding off the walls.
A misshaped figure stepped into the room, walking towards the creature in the corner. The figure grabbed the creature by the collar, dragging it across the floor, heading towards the bubbling chemicals, leaving a trail of fresh blood behind. As the two finally reached their destination, the figure picked up a bottle of blue chemicals, forcing it down the creature’s throat. The creature cried out a horrifying scream, a scream non-human yet filled with human emotions of pain and agony. And for a second, in the flash of the light, the creature’s shape could be seen. The creature was seemingly human, with a human-like face, but with claws of a tiger, wings of a bird, and the tail of a cheetah.
Lyon, France. September 21st, 2007.
Heads turned when hundreds of dead corpses were found, all blood drained, all limbs broken, on the third largest public square in Europe, the Place Bellecour. The public square was shutdown till further notice by the police, who were fearful of who could’ve done such a thing and befuddled by the mystery of such a mass murder.
Lyon, France.
A city known for its silk and textiles, considered the center of fashion, also holding a reputation of being the French capital of gastronomy and playing a major part in the history of cinema. Lyon is known as the third largest city in France; the second largest metropolitan area in France after Paris, with 1,783,400 inhabitants at the 2007 estimate. Who would ever think that vampires, werewolves, witches, and hunters, who coexisted with humans peacefully, until now, inhabited the city, as well?
Lyon, France. Present Day.
If, in fact, the vampires had caused the mass murder, what could have gotten them so infuriated? What could have caused a young werewolf still in the early stages of transformation to murder a high-ranking vampire? Is that the reason why the vampires are angry? Or is there something more? Why are the witches suddenly on the move and active again, after years spent in hiding? And why, out of the blue, are new hunters showing up, their powers finally activating? Does the appearance of a mysterious virus have anything to do with all the sudden events? And, more importantly, does it somehow link to the appearance of the chimeras, creatures that are in between animals and humans?
If you want to survive... never go out at nighttime. Watch everything with careful eyes. And be sure to not go underground... or else you’ll never be able to come back alive.
While you’re in Hell, be sure not to leave…