Assassiinx
The destroyer of werlds~
Dear, (insert name)
Hello (insert name) my name is Artemis. I am your ally, yes your ally, and I’d like for you to read this
in full before you make an assumption, before you decide that this is a
prank and toss the letter away without a second thought.
I’ll start here. Your mother, father, brother, school,
teachers, friends, all of those people within the City you reside. All of
them are fake. No not unreal, not literally but in the roles they have
taken. The total population of your city is five-hundred and ten. Each of
them of the government and each of them have been trained and instructed on
how to behave around you. You are their prisoner. No I’m not lying! Don’t
inform anyone of this letter. This letter is the first that’s made it to
your eyes and because of that it is very important. So rather have you
continue reading I’d like to draw your attention to the other contents of
this envelop. Please look through each thoroughly before continuing.
Within the envelop resided three profile sheets. Each with
detailed and exact information, from location of certain marks to skills
and jobs they’d been assigned. One for the mother, father, and brother and
on the opposite side lay their true identities, their true appearances.
Their true and unfathomable skills, the mother a master at political
assassinations, the father a genius at weaponry handling and customization,
then the brother something of a child protégée in the use of corporate
manipulation. Those were simply the highlighted skills, the important
pieces. Some of the information mentioned specific characteristics and
capabilities others noted their original hair colors, eye colors, heights,
everything about them down to scars they undoubtedly used makeup to
conceal.
So then, I guess you’ve decided to keep reading huh?
Started thinking about the connections huh? So let’s continue. They say
you have ADHD right? Wrong. Those pills they’ve got you on, remember what
it was like before those pills? Remember how you didn’t use to wear
glasses? How you used to be able to see things further than most could,
used to be able to smell, hear, feel and even taste things at levels others
older and even younger than you couldn’t? Those pills are a cocktail of
suppressants. They hold back your brains immense waves. They hold back your
muscles un-paralleled capability and worse of all they hold back that
memory they’ve worked so vigorously to halt. Think, think hard, your
birthday was just a few months ago. Do you remember it? Do you remember
what kind of cake it was? … I didn’t think so.
Now, I’m assuming you’re wondering. Where am I going with
this? It’s simple though, isn’t it? Three am, bus stop 462, come alone,
come in secret and most importantly. Come alone.
Sincerely Artemis
PS. Don’t be late.
SOOOOO~
Thats the rp prompt, I've got more info to disseminate if you are interested!
Uhm yush hit me up ^^
need a female as the letter recipient!
Hello (insert name) my name is Artemis. I am your ally, yes your ally, and I’d like for you to read this
in full before you make an assumption, before you decide that this is a
prank and toss the letter away without a second thought.
I’ll start here. Your mother, father, brother, school,
teachers, friends, all of those people within the City you reside. All of
them are fake. No not unreal, not literally but in the roles they have
taken. The total population of your city is five-hundred and ten. Each of
them of the government and each of them have been trained and instructed on
how to behave around you. You are their prisoner. No I’m not lying! Don’t
inform anyone of this letter. This letter is the first that’s made it to
your eyes and because of that it is very important. So rather have you
continue reading I’d like to draw your attention to the other contents of
this envelop. Please look through each thoroughly before continuing.
Within the envelop resided three profile sheets. Each with
detailed and exact information, from location of certain marks to skills
and jobs they’d been assigned. One for the mother, father, and brother and
on the opposite side lay their true identities, their true appearances.
Their true and unfathomable skills, the mother a master at political
assassinations, the father a genius at weaponry handling and customization,
then the brother something of a child protégée in the use of corporate
manipulation. Those were simply the highlighted skills, the important
pieces. Some of the information mentioned specific characteristics and
capabilities others noted their original hair colors, eye colors, heights,
everything about them down to scars they undoubtedly used makeup to
conceal.
So then, I guess you’ve decided to keep reading huh?
Started thinking about the connections huh? So let’s continue. They say
you have ADHD right? Wrong. Those pills they’ve got you on, remember what
it was like before those pills? Remember how you didn’t use to wear
glasses? How you used to be able to see things further than most could,
used to be able to smell, hear, feel and even taste things at levels others
older and even younger than you couldn’t? Those pills are a cocktail of
suppressants. They hold back your brains immense waves. They hold back your
muscles un-paralleled capability and worse of all they hold back that
memory they’ve worked so vigorously to halt. Think, think hard, your
birthday was just a few months ago. Do you remember it? Do you remember
what kind of cake it was? … I didn’t think so.
Now, I’m assuming you’re wondering. Where am I going with
this? It’s simple though, isn’t it? Three am, bus stop 462, come alone,
come in secret and most importantly. Come alone.
Sincerely Artemis
PS. Don’t be late.
SOOOOO~
Thats the rp prompt, I've got more info to disseminate if you are interested!
Uhm yush hit me up ^^
need a female as the letter recipient!
