Post by FM Admin on Dec 28, 2012 17:42:21 GMT -5
I'm a bitch
Your a bastard
I'm a slave
and your my master
What happened to the world...
Who said life was perfect? Who said it was easy? 2012? Laugh it off they said, if we only knew, if we could only guess...
December 23rd, 2012
The earthquakes began today, they seemed to happen more frequently as the day continued. There were so many injuries, buildings have become little more then rubble. Refugees are coming our way, even with hardly being touched there is still danger here...
December 24th, 2012
Christmas eve. It's hardly worth celebrating. We've lost most of Europe over night. Parts of Africa are sinking. People have already begun to arrive. Most are injured and bleeding. There are few doctors here to help. The sun hasn't risen since it fell yesterday. With only light from candles we don't know what could be out there. Some of the refugees that are coming look pale and weak, like their blood has been drained, and have what look like animal bites on them.
December 25th, 2012
We've been forced underground. Over night it seems that Africa has sunken under the sea along with the people. This morning we have heard that asia is almost gone, Australia disappeared sometime during the night as well. South America or Antarctica seem to be next. Word is that the sea is closing around us too.
January 2nd, 2013
We're dead...our race is destroyed. Something lurks in the darkness picking us apart. Within days there is little left then ocean. Three islands are rumored to still be standing. Outlands, the old city, and what is to be a new city. I hate to say this but vampires seem to be the result of this. Other things have been created, creatures called shape shifters. Human in appearance but chose to take the shape of an animal at times. Werewolves, how canny, the obvious. People who can do amazing things. Move objects, light fires, control water.
Demons...these beasts seem to be pawns to the vampires. Their dogs. They seem loyal but there are rumors of people being taken into slavery. There seems to be something else lurking around. Something else that escaped from the destruction. They call themselves guardians, they are tall and beautiful, and look like angels. They have wings and what we can guess are strange powers.
God save us...
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Hell escaped turning the world from it's quiet ignorance to the turmoil that now ensues. It's the year 2033, years after the vampires took hold on society, along with the sanity. Humans and the other creatures are nothing but blood bags. Humans seem to be the main focus of slavery. Shape shifters normally stick to the outlands, from time to time a shifter is brought to slavery, but they are the lucky ones. Werewolves are kept in the royal palace with the hellhounds and demons to protect the old ones. The seven vampire lords and ladies.
Guardians have formed the rebellion but there is little they can do with so few of them. Gifted have done little to be able to escape the fate of slavery. Even with their powers they are stuck with humans. Normally more reserved for royalty with their exotic taste. Few guardians have been able to be captured into slavery but the few that have meet a fate worst then death.
The few dhampirs, vampire crosses, survive with a harsh reality. Many are killed off at birth and forced into hiding if they are lucky enough to escape. Some are bold enough to join the rebellion but others still worship the worst half of their parents. Some are sold into slavery like their parents others are kept around to be shown off like pets.
With a twisted fate surrounding this cold cruel sunless world and every fighting for survival what will become of this new world....
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