For 60 years Blackmist has been run by one cruel director after another, giving Blackmist the reputation of the worst prison in the universe, housing Medical Monstrosities, and the worst of the worst, the rumors never end, but it is harder to determine if the information is true, or a rumor, because of how terrible the prison is.

The Truth is far worse than the Fantasy made, Innocent people who need to 'go away' or be 'silenced', or people who are framed, by people who large amounts of money, as in the case of some prisoners.... Illegal fighting.... Experiments.... On Blackmist there is no Death Row, there is the Arena, and there is the Chamber... you don't get to die.... you have to earn it, or be beaten to a pulp, even so, things are staged, strings are puled and.... things happen.
: Improving Well Being
Despite all of this, Blackmist, has been getting improvements... due to "REGULATIONS" and crap.... they have to give them jobs.... and let them earn a living while in this hell hole, said to be "Constructive" and "Educational" right....

- Present day -

"I will be taking over" Dridan said.
"Over my ----" Former director Baleth's face got punched in with one powerful punch, knocking him out of the window into the waters below.
"As I said, I start Work today" Dridan said, and sat in the chair, Pressing the button, "Director Baleth became acquainted with my fist and has sadly decided to jump into the sea, he was rather glad to do so, so from now on, I am director.... bring me everything on the prison, and that means everything, even the black papers..." he said.

As the stuff was brought in, "Why are these accommodation not being uses, no one deserves to be in a cell unless they are misbehaving." he said and gave a order that all people will be given housing, "however they will have to work for it, though fights, working or other means...." he said snapping his fingers.

Going over the papers, the black papers, "hmmmm.... this may take me some time"

Dridan was waiting on the new prisoners to come in, he was looking over the progress and making arrangements for people.

Mr Shady just waited in the corner for the prisoners to come. he waqs going to make a fortune from this.

"Shady, what are you up to this time. even if you are a warden I am not like the former Director I would like to be informed somewhat on what you are doing" Dridan said. "And i have seen you go through walls and come up from the ground, What are you anyways? For all my experience you still manage to give me the Creeps... and that is saying something." He was going over Himori's File. "What is going on here, this doesn't make sense."

This was Arc's first day in this prison. He didn't knew what to expect, but as long as they leave him alone he would be happy. 'Sis I hope you're safe' Arc taught to himself. Ever since he was arrested he never saw his sister again. He just hoped that she was safe. When Arc entered the prison he had no idea what he needed to do.

Rothe stepped from the metal container they had transported him in. A little much he thought, but then again, how else were they going to transport him. Whoever they were.
In the darkness he had felt like he had been flying, had they tried to simulate him being swallowed by a dragon? Bah! Ridiculous! He of all people would know!
A soft breeze ran trough his hair and warm sand on stuck to his bare feet. "I better get myself some armor.." He thought aloud, all he could bring was his keepsake dagger given to him by Ryuuk himself. He walked over the beach looking for something, anything to interact with. Something to loot, something to kill, a welcoming committee?
Roth didn't even know what he was expecting. Who would 'they' even be? The strangely dressed men with the magic guns and the corrupt government of whatever backwater country he had landed up in? Was he even in the same country. The beach was white, not gray and there weren't any high cliffs directly in front of it, so this wasn't home. And he certainly wasn't in his flying metropolis either. That place was neatly paved and packed full of people. No.. he was definitely somewhere new.. His best bet was a small island of the coast of Yukai. This would mean the natives would speak draconic aside from their natural tongue. Rothe hoped that'd be the case, draconic was the language of his faith, so he might find like-minded people then.

He would be sadly mistaken, there was nothing on the horizon, but there was a aircraft carrier... but it was off in the distance, they were up rather high, the air was thin, and cliffs that surounded the Island, were atleast 3,000 feet high, they were on a Platue.... Dridan looked at the prisoners being gathered in the square.

The Prison looked more like a town, high rises, and houses, an Arena, all sorts of stuff..... along with prison blocks.

Himori walked to the square too... but kept her distance from the new people, she arrived 3 days ago, and everyone once gathered would be addressed by the director.

After a little while of walking Rothe spotted a small town in the distance. He walked up to it and tried to seem casual. He didn't want to let on that he wasn't from here. None of the locals were paying attention to him luckily, they were all looking at the same guy in a strange suit. Perhaps the local priest he thought, He doesn't look rich enough to be a noble and he doesn't look pretty enough to be a bard. So he must be a priest. Rothe decided to wait and listen, he might find out about the local culture.

Abigail clapped as she was forced onto the island, turning to face the guards that were pushing her and winking at them with an all natural sense of seductiveness. They shook their heads...well most of them, one gave her a silly smile and stepped forwards. He was then dragged back and slapped in the back, Abigail rolled her eyes and sighed. "Oh! But what's the fun in that...he gets it! Don't you handsome?" Her voice was full of song, and though they turned away quickly she could see they were all..intrigued.

With a cheeky smile Abigail rubbed one of their shoulders, the guard smacked her away and she scowled, walking into the island.

Dridan saw the woman flirting and what not.

The Reaper showed up behind the man outside of the main Prison, "Come along, the Director is expecting you." she said.

The Undertaker walked in front of Abi... "I am not in the mood for your crap kid...." he said, "your pheromones or your voice Follow me... The Director is expecting you..." he said.

Roxy stood where she could see all the new arrivals. She twirled a knife in her hand like it was a baton. She wondered what the new prisoners would be like. She was looking forward to the challenge the new arrivals presented. She saw a couple of men wondering the main area. Neither of them interested her. They didn't seem to be a challenge or a threat. Roxy smirked when she saw a guard smack one of the female prisoner's hands off him. She could be interesting to watch.

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Griffin sighed as he stepped off the bus to his new home. He already missed his twin. But he knew his brother was safer, atleast for now with him behind bars. Only Zackary could have talked him into turning himself in. Griffin studied everything and everyone as he made his way to the main area. He knew that he would gain a lot of information by studying the people around him. He needed to know who to trust and who not to trust and quickly.

HImori sat down one one of the Chairs in the Square that had been provided.

Driden Kept watching.

Abigail looked around, her gentle eyes finally landing on a man that appeared to be watching her. Her eyes then showed a fire, they walked towards him, studying him and undressing him. She didn't really care about his looks, she just wanted him now.

Walking towards him her hips swayed lightly, she bit her lip and smiled. This was going to be lots of fun. So as she made the last few steps towards him she held out a soft hand. It looked as if it had never been used, definitely not calloused.

His glare told her, she wasn't winning any points, "Sorry we already have someone with your skill set, it isn't working" He said, "Go to the town Square of the city or I will shit kick you there lady." he wasn't lying, "You can talk to me some other time, when you are not the target of my job...." he then commented.

Abigail took a defiant step forwards, placing her hand on his chest and smiling. "Oh really? I bet she isn't as sweet as me. And don't worry, we may be the same but I can most definitely rock your world." She didn't take any of his threats head on, and stayed put.

She would find herself running from him as he kicked her rear, and cutting off any chance of going any other direction, but he wouldn't bring real harm to her, "What did I tell you!" he said, then out of the blue Didan slammed her into the ground by grabbing her neck and making her go back first into the ground, hard enough to hurt but not to injure, "Ok Lets go... you're late..." he said, very sternly, "You'll learn to respect the staff and the Wardens..." she dragged her to the square and put her in a chair, "Thank you for attending... now sit there and wait for the others..." he said. "Keep your Sexuality back for now, if you can. We shall start shortly,": HE then walked back up to the place he would address them from.

Abigail wiped her watering eyes and then rubbed her throat, she had never been treated so badly before. And besides, she had never been one for sadomasochists. So with a humph and the thought of creepy sex swirling around in her mind she smiled.

Dridan looked at her, "you are fine, you'll survive, now where is miss reaper and the other boy?"

Himori walked over to Griffin, and sat by him, "I am Himori" she said

Maria said
Dridan looked at her, "you are fine, you'll survive, now where is miss reaper and the other boy?"

"I dunno. Where are they?" Abigail replied, looking at her nails and shrugging.