Flightless_Soul

The Party

@Olira@Shrivvle@Sirkaithethird

Great, more weirdos, Nero thought, enough to make a pureblooded vampire look normal. He sighed gruffly shoving his phone back into the pocket of his coat, next to his holstered Beretta of all things, chewing on the end of his cigarillo, trying his damndest at this point not to blow a fuse...as hard as that was at this point.

None too fazed was he by the tall ass bitch or her walking tin can, and he more or less expected the unexpected at this point, so no surprise to a Civil War soldier just popping in.

"For fuck sakes." He muttered flicking his cig away.

"Look Hilda or whatever the fuck your name is, I ain't got time for whatever you're offering, alright. I gotta get back to my coven and make sure they're still kickin'. In case you haven't noticed earlier, my boss and I nearly got whacked by a motherfucking death squad, so unless the only thing you're offering is blood, drugs or pussy, I ain't listening!"

And with that he stormed off to the exit of the house, already fuming under the collar.

"And to the rest of you weird ass motherfuckers who just showed up, welcome to the party! Now goodnight and I hope you burn in Hell!"

And out the door he went, across the driveway to his car.


He got in and slammed the door, falling back into his seat with a sigh...of relief, then he called Mei.

"Yo Mei, I'm on my way."

The Party

@Luna Amore

The Ferarri veered off down a dirt path, cutting deep into the black pine forest. The car soon came to a screeching halt throwing dirt and gravel everywhere. "Well, here we are." Mei uttered unfastening her seatbelt and getting out. "Home, sweet home..."



There was nothing to the place at all. In fact, it just looked like, or rather was, some old, rundown cabin, like a movie set for a cheap 80s slasher flick. You were practically expecting a hulking behemoth in a creepy mask to be stalking around, but the only two out here were Mei....and her unfortunate human guest. Or so it seemed as another vehicle pulled up.



With its headlights glowing in the thin mist of the woods, the black Impala crept up to the cabin. The doors open and two figures emerged, one a male, the other, female.





"Anton! Petra!" Happily Mei ran up to them, giving both a warm hug.

The City of the Dead - Post Apocalyptic Medieval Fantasy

Ugh! This needs more interest!

Uhh... free kitties for the next three people who join!

The City of the Dead - Post Apocalyptic Medieval Fantasy

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A L L H O P E I S G O N E

Veldrick.... Once upon a time, the kingdom flourished with life, but now the streets are hollow, houses are empty, and the King's throne...lies vacant. A terrible plague swept through the city, killing all it had touched. None were safe from it, rich or poor, noble or peasant. All had fallen prey to its deadly touch, but somehow, you survived. How? Oh, that's simple.



You were dead, long before the plague had ever struck. For many years, your body lied in the cold, cold ground, withering away into nothing, but now, by some strange coincidence, you live again, and it is as if the worms nor the rot had ravaged your mortal shell...



And so you venture out, from your grave, from your sepulchur, you leave the land of the dead and return to your home, but all that you find...are but ashes of your cherished memories, and a world....that has turned for the worse.



Now you must survive this nightmare from which there is no awaking and find answers to the many questions. Why are you alive? Who or what brought this plague upon the city? And...is there any hope left at all?



But beware, for though you may think, you are not alone in this cruel and unforgiving world. There are things out there, most unnatural and indeed most terrifying, and they hunger...for your soul.

Dare you to enter the City of the Dead?

The Party

@Olira

While waiting for Mei to pick up, Nero paced the floor.

"Nero Castigione, and no, my parents didn't teach me any manners, on account of them being burned at the stake when I was two. Now fuck off, doll!"

The phone rang for a few minutes. Nothing. Nero was getting impatient.

@Luna Amore

Mei glanced down at her phone buzzing in the cubby hold. She picked it up, already aware of who was calling.

"Nero."

"The one and only." Nero answered with a dry chuckle.

Mei smirked, "Okay smartass. How is everything? Are you alright?"

"I'm a little dinged up...and surrounded by weirdos. You at the hideout?"

"Not yet, but I'm getting there. Has Anton contacted you any?"

"No, but I figured he'd call you first."

"Shit..." Mei sighed irritably. "Well look, I'll get a hold of him and the rest. You just get back to the hideout in one piece, okay? Got it?" She sounded genuinely concerned, and why not? Nero, the coven, they were more to her than just loyal subjects.

"Yeah, sure thing boss. And Mei?"

"Yeah?"

"You watch yourself out there. There's some bad shit going down, and I think it has to do with more than just the Malkavians."

Mei was quiet for a moment, her brow wrinkled with a grim feeling of anxiety. Softly she answered, a tad choked up, "Y-yeah...you might be right. I'll see you back at the hideout. Be safe."

She hung up the phone and kept driving.

The Party

@Gentlemanvaultboy@Olira

"You got feet, dont you, rat boy? Get it yourself." Nero coldly replied. He had already had enough of this evening and was just ready to go home and crawl into bed before he either shot someone or drained them dry.

Holstering his gun, he got up out of his chair, about to whip out his phone to call Mei, when another entered the scene. At least she was pleasing to look at than the other mooks. Not a bad looking dame at all.

"Listen dollface." He said taking a pull of his cigarillo, a thick wisp of smoke trailing from the corner of his lips. "I ain't got time for your silly questions, alright. I just got shot up by a bunch of fucking weekend soldiers, my friends are all hiding cause someone's bumping off our coven one by one, and now I'm surrounded by the Mad Hatter's fucking tea party. Can't say I'm having a good evening here. Now if you'll excuse me."

He turned around, dialing Mei's number. "C'mon Mei, pick up!"

Eastwood High IC {Jump in High School Drama}

@Azure Flame Go do the nasty somewhere else! and lemme know how it goes

Eastwood High IC {Jump in High School Drama}

@Azure Flame

Eastwood High IC {Jump in High School Drama}

@Luna Amore

Though as much as Harley listened to Mr. Felton's very interesting lecture over chiaroscuro, the difference in light and shadow, and how it could dramatically affect their photographs, she couldn't help but hear little snippets hear and there from the two girls a few rows behind her.

She glanced over her shoulder once at the...well...how else could she say it...the hussy babbling about trying to get in the teacher's pants, which didn't sit well with Harley, same with the girl dressing like Friday nights at the gentlemans' club. Talk about no shame. No better than those damn cheerleaders in Celina who tried to get with the football coach.

She cut her eyes at the two girls, namely the pink haired one, before turning around in her seat, coldly shaking her head.

Lord forgive me, but what a damn whore! Tryin' to mess around with Mr. Felton! What if he's a married man? Hell, what if he's gay! Eh...I mean I don't think he is, but that's beside the point! She could get Mr. Felton in a whole mess of trouble foolin' round with him like that! I oughta turn around and tell the li'l homewrecker off, but I reckon I don't wanna cause a stir. Still...shit like that just burns my ass!

She sat there for the rest of the class, her fists clenched at her sides.

Eastwood High IC {Jump in High School Drama}

@Luna Amore

Wellllll, this just got really interesting! 8D