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Fantasy The Author's Horrors

Harbinger

Three Thousand Club
The story will take place in a small town on the coast of Washington. A writer has written a book and is sent to a dream like state that is only is noticiable when you enter the town. The thing is that when he entered his horror book characters came to life. The entity called The Darkness has taken over the towns people and turned them into murderous maniacs.


A group of friends head down the same road a few days later and hit a person walking ac ross the street. When they go to check on him, they find out he is dead. When they try to call the police, their phones don't work and when they turn around, The man isn't there anymore.


All of a sudden their car shuts down and is not able to move or start anymore. The only solution is for them to walk down the road to the small town.


The Darkness


It is unknown what it the Darkness is. The only thing that is known is that it takes over a humans body and turns them into murderous maniacs. The only way to kill them is to shine a bright light at them with tools like a flashlight, flare gun, or flashbangs then to shoot them a few times or hit them with a blunt object. They carry many weapons from a simple axe to a chain saw. Some of them are bigger and will take more hits or shots to kill.


Rules:


1. There is few supplies of each and don't use excessive amounts of the object


2. No Mary Sues or John Does, be interesting with your characters


3. You won't start off with any supplies for the few minutes of the RP until you meet the author.


4. the author is already reserved


5. Warning- there will be some 18+ situations in here. So if you cant handle it, don't sign up


6. Have fun


7. If you read the overview and rules. Put "The Darkness" any where on your CS
 
The entrance of the town eerily sat in silence as Leah approach. With a furrowed brow and crowbar hung on her shoulder, the woman stride closer slowly. What was with this place? It was silent, almost quiet enough for her to hear the blood rushing through her ears. A tense feeling arose from her gut, fluttering into her chest. Nothing felt right. Licking her lips and digging through her pocket for a lighter to the cigarette she never had the chance to smoke when she awoke this morning. She inhaled on the cancerous smog, feeling more at ease with her situation.


Suddenly, a noise had caught her attention. It took only a second to get herself sinking down behind a boulder on the side of the road, the woman glanced around, clutching her crowbar tightly. The noise hit her again. It was just so eerie out that she couldn't help but startle. With a puff on the cigarette she stood back up, nearing the pavement once again. " Hello?". Silence. She cleared her throat and held herself ready to swing, " Hello?".
 
Alan had been in the town for about 4 days now and still couldn't find the where abouts of his wife. He had set up camp in a shack and had survived. Alan walked through the town for a final time before he would go back to his camp for the night. He walked through a small trail on the side of the road near the entrance when he heard the noise of a woman calling out. He pulled his flashlight and gun just in case.
 
Dom was trudging across the main road to the town, a little sickly and feverish. He'd had to sleep by the roadside last night, he had no idea where the nearest in was, the cold night air had stung his face and chilled his bones.


"When I get to the town, I'm hopping in a nice warm bed and sleeping for a week"


Dominic's weak feeling was unbearable, his knees rattled and his arms numbed. This fever was bad, but knowing himself it would pass quickly, maybe a few more hours. He continued his walk, sweat beading on his forehead.


"Well, time to push on" he took a quick pause to shift the sword, slung across his back.


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Alan thought it was nothing and decided to just leave it be. He continued to the path until he reached the end of road. Alan walked down the road to see if he could find his wife leaving the town. When he walked down the road a little more, he saw a shadow walking with something slumped across his back. "stop right now or I will put a bullet through your dark ass right now."
 
"Fire a bullet then, I'll chop it in half along with your torso" Dominic quickly through on a tough guy facade, not cruel, just imposing as he slung the sword from his back, holding it one-handed in front of him.


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Alan shined his flashllight at a spot in front of the stranger. "Step into that light so I can see if your human or not one of those things." Alan pulled his pistol up to be safe.
 
Dominic stood still "In the light, I'm an easier target, like hell I'm giving a guy with a gun a better shot at me!" He paused and sighed, the grip on his Iada loosening slightly. "And what do you even mean 'those things'"


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Alan put his pistol down when he saw he was human. "I'll expain the it to you when we get to my shelter. If you want to live you have to follow me and if you see dark figure walking, you tell me as soon as you see one."Alan began his trek back to his shelter.
 
Dominic broke into sarcastic laughter "yeah... Sure, any sane person would follow you wouldn't they?..," his laughter intensifies "a guy gives you a death threat, all alone on the road in the middle of nowhere, then asks you to come to his house to protect yourself against the evil monsters... Yeah, Rape and murder chance: 0% right?" He breaks into hysterical laughter for a moment, behind his facade he wants to run, badly.


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Alan turned around when he heard him laughing and turned around "if you want to die go right ahead." Alan saw a dark figure walking towards them with a baseball bat in his hands. Alan pointed the man towards the dark figure "if you don't believe me, talk to this kind gentleman behind you. "
 
"Okay okay, oh and by the way, I'm pretty good at sensing danger..." He instantly slammed one edge of his sword into the figures throat, strafing around him and preparing to guard himself from any ensuing attack,


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"that puny thing won't do crap against him. But keep trying, this is fun to watch." The dark figure swings his bat at the stranger and Alan just stood there staring.
 
"Hehe, time for some fun" Dom dived below the swing, spinning and slamming his blade into the creatures wrist, aiming to make sure it could no longer use the bat. "Do you really think some average guy would walk around carrying a sword with him?"


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The dark figure didn't drop the bat when he was cut by the sword. "Nothing will hurt him and this is the only thing that will. Would you kinfdly move so I don't shoot you on accident."
 
"Would you kindly pass me that? I'd love to give it a try, can't be any different from a handgun right?"


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Alan tosses him the handgun "shooting him will only just make him angrier but go right ahead." Alan laufhed as he watched the failure of what was going to happen.
 
"Hey I just thought of something, if these guys don't have any limbs, there completely useless right?" He takes another strong slash with his sword, aiming to sever the shoulder. From the cut in his wrist, I can hurt whatever this is. Buts it's tough as hell.


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Leah watched from the shadows, squat down in the tall grass. The men sliced and diced the figure and the woman rolled her eyes. Standing up slowly and loading her crossbow. She lurked forward, not close enough to be within reach of the sword but close enough to be seen and heard clearly. " Haven't your Mama's told you not to play with your food?" She called out, crossbow raised and pointed towards the monster's eyes and shot.
 
Dom slashed at the arrow in mid air "my kill, my rules honey" he strafed to the side to avoid another wild swing from the figure "this guys all bark and no bite anyway"


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Alan saw fthe bolt him the dark figure in the head but it didn't cause any damage. "goddamit you two, hitting him while he is in this stage." Alan shined the light at the dark figure and it fell to the ground from the light. He took his pistol and shot him in the head."That is the only way to kill these son's of bitches." Now if you two want to live, follow me." Alan continued his trek back to his shelter.
 
Her brows furrowed and she scowled. "Sick twisted--". Her voice was soft, yet stern. The less bolts she had, the less of a chance she had to defend herself. It took a lot for Leah not to load one up and shoot at the man out of anger. "Prick.." She muttered, slipping the crossbow onto her back and grabbing her crowbar instead. This girl wasn't about too lose any more arrows. Her eyes shifted to Alan, and a sigh escaped her lungs along with a bellow of smoke. " That seems promising. Who the hell are you guys, anyway?"
 
"Stay out of this will you, and yes I am a sick twisted prick. It comes with the title of 'antihero' thank you" he took another brutal swing at the figure, this time aiming to shatter it's kneecap. "And stay outta this will you!"


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