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"What we do know is but a speck of dust floating in the endless sea of what we do not know" Detective Schmidt

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Welcome to Baja Beach California a town that defies all logic and reasoning. It sprung up in the 70's out of nowhere...literally no one knows anything about its history even the residents. However Power courses through this town like blood through a man's veins. It sits upon an overlap of magical lay lines, in the midst of a dimensional soft spot, With Ancient ruins rumored to hold a hell gate to the east, black sand beaches rumored to hide dark secrets to the west, and an advanced top secret government facility to the north. However a whole new level of weird is about to unfold in the crazy town as Ancient Totems of unbelievable power awaken and 5 college kids are endowed with power said to rival gods. However it is said that every thing has a cost, but what could be the cost of such power?​
 
Baja Beach CA.
Oct-2nd 7:00pm
SOGEN

Sogen sat in his usual chair on the edge of the beach with a coconut full of alcohol watching the sun set over the crystal waters of the Pacific. For the first time in almost 6 years he was excited. It was almost time for Darryl's Grandaughter to throw that huge party , something he, Darryl, and Schmidt had come up with as a means of mourning the lost. However a strange feeling of pressure started to emanate from behind him and he turned to see a wrinkled and delapidated old man...or at least the form of one, but he could feel the power radiating from the man. "What is it Grandpa?" he said in a condescending tone. But when the old man spoke his voice didnt seem to come from his mouth but rather from all around Sogen. "I have made my decision, this world is where the work will begin again, and you will have a role to play as well. Be ready for the time of change draws Nigh." his voice was powerful for sure and chills went down sogens spine. "So are you like physically incapable of not being creepy?" sogen chuckled but the beads of sweat on the side of his head showed how nervous he actually was. "I am what i want to be when the time calls for it my dear child." Sogen shuddered as the old man walked into the sea, vanishing beneath the waves. He took a sip of his coconut and sure enough the alcohol within had been turned into Water. "Figures." he said letting the nut drop into the sand on his side. He was irritated sure, but the party was still on his mind. He just hoped that this "Time of change" came after he got wrecked at the party and not before...

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"Why the hell do I have to be the one to prepare all of this?" Lizzie complained quietly, muttering to herself as she rushed from one side of the courtyard to the other. It was a massive house, pretty much an entire complex. The perks of being rich, she supposed. It wasn't like it really mattered much in such a tiny town. She was known as the rich kid, but it wasn't like it actually mattered at all. It was what it was. In a big city, there'd be more she could do to squander the money she'd be getting access to soon.

She paused, thinking about it somberly for a moment, I'd much rather my grandfather still be alive than be rich...

A sigh slipped out from her lips and she shook her head at the people setting up the stage, "Everything alright? Working without a hitch?" The band was already there, just warming up. Their confirmation (for the fifth time) made her sigh nervously, "Right. Right. Sorry. Just... you guys are doing awesome. Don't mind me. I'm a ball of stress."

mansion2.jpgShe'd much rather be spending tonight quiet and reading her homework that Uncle had given her. Some wonderful tomes that were so much better than a bunch of noisy people that'd be a pain to clean up after later. She knew more than half of the people coming would only be there because of the mansion.

She had the place all decked out, too. Halloween-themed. Even though it was only the beginning of October, it'd be so much more fun than most other themes. No costumes required, though.

Lights were on. Food was being made in the kitchen - she wanted it to be nice and hot for her guests. The band was warming up. The stage was pretty much ready. All that was left now was to wait for people to arrive. Some would arrive early, of course... some fashionably (stupidly) late.

Where was Uncle? Lizzie went off to go find him. Eventually she did find him and waved, jogging up, "Uncle! I'm... I think everything is ready. I'm about to have a damned heart attack worrying about everything going right... but I think everything is ready. There's food, music, lights... I think it's all good. It's all good... right? I'm not missing anything?" She laughed nervously, running a hand through her long red hair.

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Corráin Manor
7:02 pm
Prof. Liam Thorbiorn & Richard Schmidt

Liam was in the back of the manor sitting at one of the tables for the party dressed in his usual Casual suit with his usual thick leather belt. Across from him stood detective Schmidt sporting his usual serious face, trenchcoat, and bowlers hat, looking like a man straight out of a noir film. As she approached the two men quickly clammed up and Liam rose shaking richards hand saying "I hope my statement helped." schmidt on the other hand simply nodded and pocketed whatever he was writing on. He tilted his head to lizzie saying "Ma'am" before wandering off towards the mustang he had parked on the street near her yard.
Liam then whirled tp face his niece, the stern look on his face melting into a soft smile. "You shattered all expectations, little one." he said adding the nickname he had called her since she could remember. "Daryl would be very happy. Hell his only demand was an open bar." he chuckled hoping she would find some humor. It didnt take a rocket scientist to see the pain in her eyes. "Get outta your head love. You have had six years to feel sad, today we celebrate your grandfathers life and his accomplishments, it is not a sad occasion." he grabbed lizzie in a surprisingly strong grip for his age and turned her so that she was looking at the manor. "Plus you are partying your way into being in the top 1% who else can say that?" he gave her a gentle nudge forward to tell her to start walking as he began heading back into the house. "Once midnight rolls around you will be a billionaire, but more exciting...you get Daryl's Cellar Key. Something half the town would kill for." he seemed to think about that for a second before adding. But don't worry about that Apparently Schmidt has a guy covering security tonight plus ill be here." he looked so confident that it almost made him look younger. "Where are your friends?" he added finally gesturing at the door and causing it to open for them without touching it.
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Wendy and her friends were pretty excited. They loved Halloween because you could basically dress up as whatever you wanted. Plus she was invited to a Halloween party which she in turned invited her friends to come with. This year she was going to be a ballerina. Yeah not the most scary or creative but hey it worked for her. As she was fixing her hair she heard a knock at her door. "Oh that must be them!" She walked over to her door and opened it to see her two bestfriends, Jane and Alice. "Hey guys!" Jane raised an eyebrow and looked Wendy up and down. "What are you wearing? Where's your super hero costume?" Jane was wearing a super girl costume and Alice was Mrs. Incredible. "What are you talking about? I'm being a ballerina this year." Jane gave her a confused look. "We were all suppose to be superheroes together didn't Alice tell you?" Wendy she shook her head no and Jane slowly turned to look at Alice. "Sorry! I uh forgot to tell her." Jane sighed. "Oh well can't do anything about it now." Wendy laughed a little. "We'll try to match next year. Just let me finish my hair and we can go." Once she was done she and her friends headed off. Once they got there it seemed like some people were arriving which was good they didn't want to be the first ones there.

"Wow this place is huge!" Alice said she got out of the car. "I didn't even know you were friends with her." Jane said as she also stared in aww at the house. "Well I wouldn't say we are that close but we met and talk a couple of times." Wendy took a look around at the other people who were arriving it seem to be a mixture some had costumes some didn't. It was always fun to see what type of costumes people would wear. Some would where something super creative, scary or way over the top sexy. Alice walked over next to Wendy. "So should we go in?" Wendy glanced at the other people. "Well looks like they are come on!" As she headed up to the house she glanced behind her and saw more cars pulling up. Looked like a lot of people was going to be arriving and few were already staggering.
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Corráin Manor
7:07 pm
Mr. & Mrs. Zimmer

The crunch of gravel under their tires was soothing to the elderly woman as they pulled into the extravagant manor and parked the Black Cadillac Suv under a large oak tree in the circular driveway. After parking Mr. Zimmer grunted with effort as he climbed out of the vehicle careful not to crush the door handle or rip his suit. His massive frame was barely contained by the Fancy tuxedo he wore and he walked with purpose around the car to open Mrs. Zimmers door. "Thank you dear" the old woman said stepping out in a beautiful black dress with skull earrings and long purple fingernails. Her purse hung from her shoulder, a strange looking elegant bag made of black leather with silver inlay, and her wide brimmed hat was adorned with black roses on the top. All together she looked like the angel of death.

"How long must we stay?" Frank said in a gravelly voice. "As long as is required dear, dont stress i am sure you will be fine, i hear Sogen will be running security so i doubt there will be much drama."
Her voice was raspy and her centuries of smoking showed in her voice. As they approached the house Mrs Zimmer Smiled and waved slightly at the group of costumed teenagers who were getting out of their car, and Her Husband simply glared with his lifeless eyes seeming to stare into the depths of their souls. "How Delightful to see such Youthful expression." The witch commented quietly. "If you say so." Frank said obviously not agreeing.
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Location: Speed Eatz, The Line
Time: Just after seven
Viege Macklewell, and Hayden Cain

They're a lot of oddities here in Baja, and frankly my stay as short as it was has given me some real footing to stand on. So far, without a shard of doubt in my mind, I can tell you that this place is simply exploding with the supernatural, and while I myself haven't been able to really get down and dirty into the depths of this place, what I've learned, seen, and experienced is more than enough. They are areas I definitely plan on checking out, and after meeting two little mysteries who share your curiosity, it's only a matter of time. Otherwise, I hope you've been keeping well? Let the others know I'm keeping them in my thoughts, yours faithfully, Viege Macklewell.

Reluctant to lick the flap of the envelope, he mechanically shifted his eyes around the small restaurant. Unlike lastweek, business at this particular fastfood joint seemed to be dying over these few days. One could argue that here was more a day than night kinda hangout, but at the same time, a lot of folks enjoyed the things served here. Especially the simple but undeniably good dishes, that normally took less than five minutes at a time. Letting himself really feel the atmosphere, he smiled. Was it the fried chicken aroma coming from the customers to his right? Maybe, maybe not. Taking a chip from his near-empty container, he dipped the thing in ketchup before happily biting it in half. "Hey Viege, sorry about that." A boy sporting a scarf around his neck, a T-shirt, and a short somewhat worn pair of jeans said, a greedy hand slowly targeting a fry. "That half-pounder was more meatier than i first thought, guess i lost our little bet huh? Aum..!" A half sigh was Viege's response as he held out his completed letter, in turn ignoring the brutal amount of fries now missing from the striped card-made fry-holder. "When we meet your sister later, I'd like a favor." "Sure, are we still going?" Stuffed cheeks asked. "...You are the one that wanted to go in the first place." Napkin in hand, Viege unfolded it, wiped his mouth and hands, gathered the trash that remained on his table onto the tray, and strode towards the garbage. Hayden watched Viege shake at the maid that brought his food before tossing her a bundle of bills, he could only follow the man with a sarcastic smile, as watching him do that never got old.

Location: Just above Corráin Manor
Time: Just after seven
Viege Macklewell, and Hayden Cain

"AHHHHHHHH this place is huuuuuuuuuuuuggee!!!!" Excitement clearly present in the tone of that statement, the young boy slowed as the large castle of a home came into view; the two were flying high in the air above it, Viege being held underneath via his hands. "It does look nice doesn't it?" Eyes watching for the landing despite their altitude, Viege momentarily looked up at the boy for an answer. "Yeah it really does!!! In fact, kinda feel bad about crashing it now." Tilting his head, Viege asked Hayden to repeat his statement again, only in his mind, his mouth unable to follow through. Now floating just above the building, Hayden looked down at the gates. "So many people are here, and we haven't even seen the interior!" Frantically glancing around below, the boy secretly wondered if coming here was really a smart decision after all. He could only imagine the amount of powerful people gathered there, and being more on the lower scale image-wise, he figured his presence there would be... "Hayden." A male voice called. "Hayden...!" It sounded pretty close. "I swear if we fall from this height I'm going to seriously hurt you...!" Awakened by the wails of his passenger dangling in his loosened grip, Hayden took off for the ground below in a burst of speed, the grown man now being held in his arms.

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