Mankind's Line of Defense
Be thou prepared, and prepare for thyself, thou,
and all thy company that are assembled unto thee, and be thou a guard unto
them.
- Ezekiel 38:7
Take Back the Night
For centuries,
supernatural powers have reigned, warring among themselves, culling the human
herds and lashing out from the shadows. The creatures of the night have held
court since before the dawn of history.
Nothing lasts forever.
From the throng of
humanity, individuals emerge who know the truth. They know monsters exist.
Enough is enough. The forces of darkness must pay their due. You are the
reckoning!
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Prologue
The man walked into his home, it looked different
now, he had been gone for so long. He walked over and set the new laptop he had
purchased on his desk, wiping all the dust off of it as he went.
The man was walking away from the building his
black hair pushed entirely back except for a few strand's, his face had a
horrible look on it as he took the screw's from his hand and placed them in his
pocket, almost on cue the sound of a man waking up in agony echoed down the
street, coming from the building he just left. He smiled devilishly as he
continued to walk.
"What the hell is wrong with this thing" came a
voice not quite matching the body in the darkened building. "I didn't look for
this" he grabbed a nearby hammer "You piece of shit machine!" he stopped short
of connecting with the machine only inches from the screen. He stared at it.
News at 6
"Earlier today a young man by the name Gerold William, was found dead in his
house, the police are refusing to give us any details, though a few eye
witness's claim the man had been nailed to a table at each hand and, *whisper*my
god*whisper* his jaw bone. More details as they come"
More to come in this space...
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