Morric

A World Of A Million Horrors

A low rumble escaped the ground as it ruptured beneath Azazel's feet, sending chunks of dirt and gravel flying as the worm like monstrosity exploded from below. He let out a befuddled grunt before his body disappeared down the massive creatures gullet as Maria came down on top of it with her weapon poised. However he action was too late as the beasts mouth closed around Azazel, drawing him into the ground. But before it could make off with him, a low grumble reverberated from it's insides as something shifted inside of it. The darkness within it's belly served as a great conduit through which to materialize a volley of saw like blades which buzzed loudly, slicing at the fleshy insides of the worm, violently slashing and hacking the stomach lining, organs, and bones within. Azazel let out a scream, his eyes emanating a dark vapor as he focused his energy on pushing the jagged shadows outward.

Demons within

Thin mist subtly breathed through the estate as night fell and the pale moon overtook the sky. The droning tick of a clock echoed through the halls of the large quiet manor. Sitting on one of the balconies was the now familiar face of the looming entity that had been brought or drawn to the manor and those who now occupied it. The spirit of Death in a suit and tie of darkness gazed out over the lush property. He leaned forward over the stone railing and rested his chin on the palm of his hand.

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I don't mind the idea of a spiritual medium. Someone who is spiritually sensitive might be interesting considering everything.

A World Of A Million Horrors

sorry! Busy couple days! Posting soon if not now.

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sorry! Busy couple days! Posting soon if not now.

Demons within

sorry! Busy couple days! Posting soon if not now.

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Pretty sure it's okay to submit a sheet though. That way when he does log on he can evaluate you sheet right away.

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Stepping through the main hallway, Alexander briefly shined his light into the dining room and across the show stage. "Hm..." He moved his light back onto the stage, pausing over Toy Bonnie for a moment before resuming his tune and continuing down the hallway. He noticed a few of the animatronics out of their place as he passed through by the party rooms. But he knew about their roaming mode and thought nothing of it. The few drops of blood trailing across the floor however managed to catch his eye. He shined the light across the floor, following the path of crimson droplets back toward the security room door. "Knock knock!" Declared Alexander through the closed door. "Anybody home?"

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The subtle growl of a car engine rumbled up to the sidewalk in front of the closed pizzeria. It was a black Corvette with tinted windows and a seamless paint job. The engine quietly turned off and the driver side door swung open. Stepping out of the vehicle and locking it up behind him was a tall and slender gentleman in a suit. A small, fancy looking silver name tag just above his breast pocket read the name Alexander Thorn. He loosened his tie just a bit and let out an absent sigh as he walked up to the brightly colored front doors of the establishment. "Hello again pal." Spoke the man to himself as his gaze shifted to a cardboard replica of Freddy Fazbear standing in the window. It motionlessly waved to him as he dug through his pocket for a set of keys which he used to unlock the doors and enter the restaurant after a few moments of fumbling around with them to find the right key. "Another beautiful morning right Freddy?" He asked as he passed the cardboard cut out, looking at his watch. It was still only 5:40 and the business day hadn't begun yet. But being a man of diligence, it was only proper that Alexander get there early. Having the chance to check up on the night guards was merely a bonus. From his jacket, Alexander removed a small but very powerful flashlight. He gave it a click and shined the beam across the dark entry plaza before continuing into the pizzeria, humming a tune quietly.

A World Of A Million Horrors

Yips and growls rumbled from the darkness of the trees around as Azazel's shadow born hounds prowled the area. Heading Maria word, Azazel stepped out of the hut and observed silently as she chanted in some harsh language and cast a spell out onto the ground, eventually burning away into fire. With a sword in hand and vigilance in his eyes, Azazel stepped away from the light of the flames and began to move through the forest. "Leaving sounds like a fair enough plan to me." He declared, setting a path for himself through the woods and to higher ground. But not before picking up and submerging the end of a branch into the flames to use and a makeshift torch, and possibly a deterrent to monsters. "Right then...Tally ho..." Spat Azazel, not looking forward to the likely to be rigorous journey to safety.