We walk among the living and the dead. Side by side without a word, hidden tales never spoken, yet open for wall to see. We stand tall like the buildings that loom over our heads, a hand in every political decision, a fear of every child. Though nothing but a fantasy to most adults.
What are we, you may ask. We are the creatures that inspire your dreams, we are the creatures you see on the screen, in your books and plays in your art and games. We are what you use to escape from reality without ever realizing that we are your reality. We are real, and we are here, never to leave.
Taking place in the heart of our civilizations, New York, you continue to live out your day like any other. The sky is pregnant with rain as cars pass by in the busy streets. The blaring traffic drowning out most of everything around the outside lands. People huddling the streets, some with umbrella's already drawn and their head down as if trying to hide.
Keeping your secrets any way you wish to do so. You find yourself receiving a message, your fellow creatures are beginning to slip up you realize as your eyes gaze at the screen before you. A viral video of a woman, clad in white with ethereal skin is being subdued by a gang and taken away, her screams haunting as she seems to have the air itself as a trustworthy companion, cradling her delicate moves as she fights back with a terror ridden grace only to befall the strength of numbers. Do you recognize her as being a elder wraith? Are you worried or do you not care?
Beneath the screen you are given another text. "Watch out, they're after all of us."
What are we, you may ask. We are the creatures that inspire your dreams, we are the creatures you see on the screen, in your books and plays in your art and games. We are what you use to escape from reality without ever realizing that we are your reality. We are real, and we are here, never to leave.
Taking place in the heart of our civilizations, New York, you continue to live out your day like any other. The sky is pregnant with rain as cars pass by in the busy streets. The blaring traffic drowning out most of everything around the outside lands. People huddling the streets, some with umbrella's already drawn and their head down as if trying to hide.
Keeping your secrets any way you wish to do so. You find yourself receiving a message, your fellow creatures are beginning to slip up you realize as your eyes gaze at the screen before you. A viral video of a woman, clad in white with ethereal skin is being subdued by a gang and taken away, her screams haunting as she seems to have the air itself as a trustworthy companion, cradling her delicate moves as she fights back with a terror ridden grace only to befall the strength of numbers. Do you recognize her as being a elder wraith? Are you worried or do you not care?
Beneath the screen you are given another text. "Watch out, they're after all of us."
Hey guys, guess its about time we decided to work on a RP! You are living in a world, New York to be exact. Where mythical creatures of all kinds have been living along side us disguised since the beginning of time. You can be human or beast, as you go throughout the darker side of the city, learn about the other creatures. Make friends, and enemies, all while you realize that there is a group that is now hunting your kind down, and still have no idea why.
Gonna just go over a few rules, the golden ones to be exact!
