Send in the siren.

After Wagner was brought into the hive link, it truly changed him. He was no longer the same vampire anymore, he could actually feel feelings. Such emotions once lost on him were now bursting through him. He never understood such things before, but now it flooded him, overwhelmed him. He never felt this way before, it was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Wagner understood the two fears, understood how he had neglected Gears and just how great Gears truly was. He had been so blinded and obsessed with capturing bex, that he didn’t see Gears protentional at all. However … Continue reading Send in the siren.

The jealousy of a monster.

Ever since Virus made him his right hand, Gears had been so happy. He was finally seen, finally someone understood him. Virus had told him that once Wagner use was done, they kill him. They were using him to get what they wanted, then he be killed. Gears counted the time down, eager to be rid of the man who torture him. Who ignored him, who only cared about 24, always 24. They had just fix up 1-2 and 3-3, ready to send them after 24. Wagner was in his office watching them, when Virus began to malfunction with Gears. … Continue reading The jealousy of a monster.

The Sound

Notebook belonging to Intern Filip recovered by Intern Gates at junction twenty meters from door S_J-6545H4G: After entering, the specified door has vanished.  The halls are filled with sand, ankle-deep in most places though in some sections it piles up nearly to the ceiling. I can hear what sounds like an army marching, though I’ve been unable to locate the source thus far but I believe I’m on the right track. The sound has been gradually getting louder.  Continue reading The Sound

Follow Me…

Wagner was practically buzzing with excitement as he drove down the narrow road that barely seemed like a road. It couldn’t have gone better if he’d planned it himself. He’d feared 24 taking the fascinating creature he’d spied through his drones to Stahs would spell a great deal of trouble in acquiring the silver-skinned male, but 24 had bungled it nearly immediately and saved him the difficulty. “Here we are.” He announced as he pulled up alongside what looked like a dilapidated shack.  Continue reading Follow Me…

Logs from within Tartarus.

Log found, journal of intern Perkins. State of journal seems undamaged, though blood found all around it. Bringing up to last entry of journal: Entry log #3-A-73 Location: Door # A_O-428X170. Entry: DO NOT TOUCH THE CERULEAN BALLOON IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROOM!!! For the love of god, any god, do NOT turn on the lights. That is the paper I see near the light switch. It seems intern Jeren had left it behind as a warning. Jeren has been missing for four months, thought to be lost or dead. Most are dead when not responding for so long. … Continue reading Logs from within Tartarus.

The Tartarus Lab

All over the world there are secret underground labs, that most of the worlds population do not realize exist and rightfully never should. Those that do know, are never heard from or seen again. A lot of unexplained disappearances can be link to this mysterious labs. Each of these labs run a series of experiments, each location being unique to the next. Much like the Nirvana site is known for having shifter experiments or Infernal tending to run with more lesser demonic abominations, some sites do much worse. Pandemonium has a reputation of being the worse site to be sent … Continue reading The Tartarus Lab

The betrayal

It had been a few weeks since Virus had returned and Bex wonder if he was ok? Wondering if he should check on him. That is what he decided too, that he would go and check on Virus. Bex thought maybe he should bring Virus to Stahs home, since that warehouse is no place for someone to live. He still wasn’t fully sure of Virus, something about the energy Vampire just rub him the wrong way. However he figure maybe he should give Virus a chance. After all Stahs took a chance on him and is willing to take a … Continue reading The betrayal

An Escape

Twenty-four stared in disbelief at what he had done. Dr. Wagner lay unmoving on the floor of his office, the handle of a scalpel protruding from the vampire’s right eye. It had happened in a matter of seconds when Wagner let his guard down and looked away from the surgical tools on his desk. Twenty-Four had resigned himself to being a prisoner of the lab for centuries, but this day he’d had enough of the torment, lashing out in retaliation. He stood panting hard, unsure what to do now and knowing he had a limited time before the guards showed up when Wagner didn’t make his usual rounds… Continue reading An Escape

Early Memories

Awareness of noise was the first sensation the creature knew. He opened his eyes slowly, squinting at the light that met them. The curvature of the tube that held him and the fluid he was suspended in made the images outside stretched and distorted. Before he had long to process these new sensations, the fluid in the tube began to drain away… Continue reading Early Memories