At first we thought them insane. They claimed that they saw things nobody else saw. They would claim that their hallucinations would kill people, and thus we incarcerated them. We swooped them up like leaves fallen from the tree of society and locked them away.
When more people started hallucinating, claiming that the mirrors were trying to kill them or that the shadows watched them, we once more swooped them up and placed them in the insanitariums. The hypothesis that it was a new drug or probably infected food or mold or even the water. The psychiactric wards soon filled up.
When they screamed so that we may listen, we would turn cheek and cover our ears. We couldn't let their foresight darken our lives. But now a new cloud looms overhead. A cloud from hell and from it rains blood as the gale carries on it the screams of mercy which will never reach the ears of god. For we did not listen to the man who went insane, and now the devil himself has risen to laugh at us.~President Blane Childers
It began on December 2010 when the first man saw them come. He began warning people of monsters coming out of the darkness. When They came to take him to a phychiactric ward one night, he was in the corner of the woom with light bulbs and candles around him, screaming that the shadows would get him.
In 2011, people had forgotten him when another person began to claim that she heard whispers about how something was going to murder her. She begged anyone she saw on the streets to help her, but they only turned away. They came to take her, but she was dead when They got there. These events kept happening, talking about demons that watch from the forest to mirrors reaching out to kill someone. These people were taken away and almost nobody believed them.
2012, no longer than an hour into the new year, and a storm brewed across the Earth. The clouds were black and eerie, and red lightning danced from it, and while everyone was in awe and cheering for the new year, nightmares rose from nothing and began their slaughter. Those who were in fortified areas were fortunate enough to survive. This is where you are, and this is where your new world begins.
It is January 1st, 2012, 1:14 AM. Will you survive the next hour?
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Freestyle RP, you don't start out with anything you wouldn't have as an intern or nurse. Anything you can find in the ward is good for a weapon.
Character Sheet:
Name:
(Nicknames must be set in "quotations!")
Age:
(How long have you been alive?)
Gender:
(Male. Female. I do hope you're one or the other.)
Occupation:
(Inmate? Security guard? Cook? Nurse? Answers, man, answers!)
Appearance:
(What do you look like? Cannot be a demon, half demon, half angel, blah blah blah.)
Bio:
(Optional. Tell why you're there!)
If I get any hits, I'll post my sheet.