Drakkwall
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We do not know for how long we have been like we are, all we know is the desire we feel, we remember waking up from a laboratory, all of us made by man, our purpose, is to breed. Humanity had been messing with things it shouldn't, we were survivors of an incident that sprung forth the living dead to life, at first we had been alive, immune to the disease.
But then man came, took us from homes and family, put us in cages, took some of us apart to see how we were immune, the women were made into breeding cows to make more immune beings like us, they were sent through out the country, maybe even the world. We, the males, were studied and turned into stud bulls, we were all by now long dead, while the virus did not affect us while we were alive, it turned us when we died.
We do not know how long its been, we do not care for such matter, all we wish is to release the pent up desire in our loins in women, we want to breed, for that is all we have in our mind. We broke out of containment, we killed the men, raped the women. It has been a while now, the women have given birth to many, we do not kill children, that much humanity we still have, we let thee women feed them their milk and raise them. We feed the mothers our seed, to keep them alive. But they are too few, we want more women, we are growing in numbers, most of the males born of the mothers do not survive the birth without special operations, they are not like regular babies, we do not know how to save them. They die, and mature as they die, growing into grown ups within the hours of the sun, we are many.
We seek more women, we march for the city near the laboratory, we march towards Raccoon City, we begin with the small towns in our ways, more males dies, the young we let live, all the women becomes mothers. Within seven suns we have infiltrated Raccoon City, we kill the males in the alleys, we claim the lowlife women as our own. Some of the mothers seems happy with being what they are, we do not know why, but that pleases us that some of the mothers enjoy their life. Five more suns, we have claimed all of Raccoon City, we move towards the central buildings, among the new mothers is a woman who tries to speak to us, telling us she is the daughter of an important man and should be freed, we do not feel the importance of her words, many mothers speak the same as we took them during several parties of rich people.
We do not know the important people some of the new mothers are, they stop speaking up to us to be freed after a while, getting into their new roles easily, if we knew that the new mothers were the reason why the city had not been destroyed, along with us, because of their status and parents, we would have captured more of them. We only wish to breed, to bring life with the mothers, everything else is nothing compared to our purpose.
OOC: This is going to be a gang banging rp in the resident evil universe, more then one rper allowed of course, but no more then four players, I do not wan it to turn out into a way too complex rp then needed. And also, I want at least one to rp Jill Valentine.
But then man came, took us from homes and family, put us in cages, took some of us apart to see how we were immune, the women were made into breeding cows to make more immune beings like us, they were sent through out the country, maybe even the world. We, the males, were studied and turned into stud bulls, we were all by now long dead, while the virus did not affect us while we were alive, it turned us when we died.
We do not know how long its been, we do not care for such matter, all we wish is to release the pent up desire in our loins in women, we want to breed, for that is all we have in our mind. We broke out of containment, we killed the men, raped the women. It has been a while now, the women have given birth to many, we do not kill children, that much humanity we still have, we let thee women feed them their milk and raise them. We feed the mothers our seed, to keep them alive. But they are too few, we want more women, we are growing in numbers, most of the males born of the mothers do not survive the birth without special operations, they are not like regular babies, we do not know how to save them. They die, and mature as they die, growing into grown ups within the hours of the sun, we are many.
We seek more women, we march for the city near the laboratory, we march towards Raccoon City, we begin with the small towns in our ways, more males dies, the young we let live, all the women becomes mothers. Within seven suns we have infiltrated Raccoon City, we kill the males in the alleys, we claim the lowlife women as our own. Some of the mothers seems happy with being what they are, we do not know why, but that pleases us that some of the mothers enjoy their life. Five more suns, we have claimed all of Raccoon City, we move towards the central buildings, among the new mothers is a woman who tries to speak to us, telling us she is the daughter of an important man and should be freed, we do not feel the importance of her words, many mothers speak the same as we took them during several parties of rich people.
We do not know the important people some of the new mothers are, they stop speaking up to us to be freed after a while, getting into their new roles easily, if we knew that the new mothers were the reason why the city had not been destroyed, along with us, because of their status and parents, we would have captured more of them. We only wish to breed, to bring life with the mothers, everything else is nothing compared to our purpose.
OOC: This is going to be a gang banging rp in the resident evil universe, more then one rper allowed of course, but no more then four players, I do not wan it to turn out into a way too complex rp then needed. And also, I want at least one to rp Jill Valentine.
