New York City has been experiencing a strange string of deaths; the less dead left in heaps of blood and bone as if they had been torn apart by a pack of wild animals. Prostitutes, drug addicts, the homeless - none have been safe, but there has been no sign of feral dogs or escaped exotics. For months, there are no answers as the city continues to function.
One rainy night, the police get a phone call to find another corpse in Central Park. The caller doesn't identify herself and leaves the phone off of the hook, much to the annoyance of the dispatcher.
When the officers had come to answer the call, their lives had changed forever. With the tape from the dash camera quickly taken as classified, a waif wrapped in a windshield, and a hole through the engine block of the cruiser, there was no plausible theories as to what had been strong enough to do such a thing.
The men claimed a monster, though they were quickly admitted for psychiatric treatment with such insane ideas!
That girl, barely alive and the only person that could be treated as a suspect or accessory, was taken into custody.
The city needed answers to stop the spree of carnage.
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18+, dark themes abound! This storyline has a lot of torture, non-consent, and blurred lines between right and wrong. It isn't for the faint of heart, but limits can definitely be discussed.
My girl's partner could be a police officer, a demon, a federal agent, even a caretaker. The possibilities are endless! I'm open to mixing in anthros or other supernatural bloodlines (werewolves, vampires, etcetera) as well.
Please be literate and write at least a paragraph - preferable more. I work a crazy schedule, so I can post usually once a day.
Give me a PM!
If neither is what you're looking for, shoot me something! I'm pretty open to other ideas and always willing to work with peeps.
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Alternate:
A small town on the coast had always known there were strange things happening out in the misty, foggy forests outside of city limits. Pets disappeared, kids sometimes wandered off into the trees and didn't seem to really ever mentally come back. Unnatural sounds came out of the darkness, but things were beginning to get worse since a small drifter had walked into town. Despite not having a car, or even anything beyond a pack on her back, she hadn't really ever asked for food or looked people in the eye, but she had stood staring into the unknown at night despite the cold and rain.
Then the hunters began to disappear. What was next? Who is she?
One rainy night, the police get a phone call to find another corpse in Central Park. The caller doesn't identify herself and leaves the phone off of the hook, much to the annoyance of the dispatcher.
When the officers had come to answer the call, their lives had changed forever. With the tape from the dash camera quickly taken as classified, a waif wrapped in a windshield, and a hole through the engine block of the cruiser, there was no plausible theories as to what had been strong enough to do such a thing.
The men claimed a monster, though they were quickly admitted for psychiatric treatment with such insane ideas!
That girl, barely alive and the only person that could be treated as a suspect or accessory, was taken into custody.
The city needed answers to stop the spree of carnage.
---
18+, dark themes abound! This storyline has a lot of torture, non-consent, and blurred lines between right and wrong. It isn't for the faint of heart, but limits can definitely be discussed.
My girl's partner could be a police officer, a demon, a federal agent, even a caretaker. The possibilities are endless! I'm open to mixing in anthros or other supernatural bloodlines (werewolves, vampires, etcetera) as well.
Please be literate and write at least a paragraph - preferable more. I work a crazy schedule, so I can post usually once a day.
Give me a PM!
If neither is what you're looking for, shoot me something! I'm pretty open to other ideas and always willing to work with peeps.
---
Alternate:
A small town on the coast had always known there were strange things happening out in the misty, foggy forests outside of city limits. Pets disappeared, kids sometimes wandered off into the trees and didn't seem to really ever mentally come back. Unnatural sounds came out of the darkness, but things were beginning to get worse since a small drifter had walked into town. Despite not having a car, or even anything beyond a pack on her back, she hadn't really ever asked for food or looked people in the eye, but she had stood staring into the unknown at night despite the cold and rain.
Then the hunters began to disappear. What was next? Who is she?