OOC: City which Bears the Dead Rose

Hentai_Sonic_CH

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Tell me if should improve on the plot, eheh, I just sort of though of this on the tip of my head.

Legend tells of a city where there is no daylight, predators run loose, and law no longer applies. The year is 2355 and life as itself is about to take a turn for the worst, but a single group of people abides to the law by wiping out the vicious monsters who cause chaos in the city of The Eternal Night. Their number continues to grow but rumor has been told of a new serial killer who leaves but a single wilted rose as his marker so to speak, he is out to kill any and everyone who stands in his way. The city as any other forgotten city, is in ruins, everyone has given up on trying to restore and it is nearly a wasteland except for the slowly-increasing population. The sky smells of drying blood, the ground is brown devoid of plant life. Very few people come out of their houses now and the city is similar to a ghost town.

Roles
You can come up with the names I don't really care:
Serial Killer, Gregori Vindel: Hentai_Sonic_CH
Player Character Victims:
Player Character Killers:
The Vigilantes or Heroes:
Normal People:
911, cops doctors important people basically:
 
This is the beginning to the Thread

"Your blood spills so quickly..." Gregori said, holding his knife towards the air, stained in a thick viscous puddle of blood as it pointed towards the fullest of moons. The soon-to-be victim cowards to his blade, holding his shoulder as he been repeatedly stabbed, his tears dropped into the blood. His blood. "Tsk tsk tsk..." The killer muttered while waving his finger, letting his knife touch his left cheek, the tear angling and resting on the surface of the blade. The misty blood scent which he was so familiar with stung his eyes but he quickly neglected the pain as his knife sunk into the flesh of his victim once more, a gargling scream pierced the forever night sky. Pulling the blade upwards, his blood splashed as he stood up, soaked in another victims blood. His black overcoat now smelt of yet another victim as he watched him take his final dying breath, "You....Monster..." He heard, the man drifting into his last dream, his last few minutes on the Plains of the Living. He chuckled as he tugged on his jet-black rubber gloves and reached for his pocket which laid near an alley cat who had seen his naughty Deed, hand outstretched towards its furry head and slowly running through its burnt orange fur. "Shhh..." He uttered, putting his blood stained finger encased in the glove to his lip gesturing for it not to tell a soul what he had just accomplished, despite its inability to talk. The cat would only purr, oblivious to the macabre, it raised its head to be pampered. After all, isn't that what cats are most likely to do?

Now, walking back towards the corpse, he kneeled down towards it and reached into his pack, rubbing his hand against the cheek of his kill. "It's too bad you won't be home for dinner, but I needed to satisfy my Hunger, you understand don't you?" Silence. He nodded while moving his hand away, taking out a single black rose and placing it over one of the deep- red pools. "I believe that will make a lovely reminder to anyone who finds you, don't you?" He asked, another minute of silence before he reached to the side pocket of his pack, pulling out a surgical scalpel, spinning it around playfully. "Now then...I do wish for a Souvenir." He looked at his kill, then taking his hand and with a little effort, he successfully cut his entire pinky from his body. "Be lucky that I didn't take an organ this time, I don't have my proper tools with me..." With that, he walked back over to the cat, its paws dipped into the blood as it walked over to him, rubbing its body against his leg. A smile appeared on His face and he slowly reached down to take her into his grasp. "Shall we head out then?" And in a matter of seconds, the Killer had disappeared.
 
rengadeirishman said:
whats the tech level like? what kinda weapons and stuff do people usually have?

Just think of the year, I guess anything will count. Feral attacks work just as well, like claws and teeth. I didn't say they had to be of a certain species after all.
 
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