"Darkness Falls" says the ominous sign in the abandoned theme park. The same sign everyone's been accustomed to looking at for a long time... who know how long. Months? Years? It's hard to tell. Most of those who are trapped here are more concerned about seeing another day than how long they'be been here.
Everyone woke up here years ago. No one knew how they got here, or how to escape from this creepy circus in the middle of the woods. Before long, different factions were formed. On one side was the Contortionists, the friendlier bunch who just wanted to go home. On the other were the self-labeled Clowns, meaner folk who aimed to mercilessly kill the Contortionists to rule the circus for themselves.
But now... darkness falls. A mysterious illness has been affecting both factions. It starts with fatigue, then dizziness, and finally a coma. This is no ordinary illness. Once the affected goes into a coma, their mental being is transferred to someone who is unaffected by the illness, no matter if they are the opposing faction. After this stage, they can only communicate to their "host" through their mind, and sometimes with a lot of effort are able to control their host's body. Slowly their hosts becomes weaker, experiencing a variety of symptoms such as dizzy spells or what some might consider "madness," before they drop dead.
Can these two factions unite to figure out what's causing this, and more importantly, how to stop it before it kills them all?
Everyone woke up here years ago. No one knew how they got here, or how to escape from this creepy circus in the middle of the woods. Before long, different factions were formed. On one side was the Contortionists, the friendlier bunch who just wanted to go home. On the other were the self-labeled Clowns, meaner folk who aimed to mercilessly kill the Contortionists to rule the circus for themselves.
But now... darkness falls. A mysterious illness has been affecting both factions. It starts with fatigue, then dizziness, and finally a coma. This is no ordinary illness. Once the affected goes into a coma, their mental being is transferred to someone who is unaffected by the illness, no matter if they are the opposing faction. After this stage, they can only communicate to their "host" through their mind, and sometimes with a lot of effort are able to control their host's body. Slowly their hosts becomes weaker, experiencing a variety of symptoms such as dizzy spells or what some might consider "madness," before they drop dead.
Can these two factions unite to figure out what's causing this, and more importantly, how to stop it before it kills them all?
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Liam walked into stage with all of the oil already there for him to light on fire. He did a cartwheel lighting his fingers as he went to set the oil on the floor alight. It burst into several different colors of flame,illuminating his handsome face and body. He cracked a smile as the weery audience gasped.
He grabbed up his staff and lit the ends on the fires that made a runically patterned maze around him. He flung his shirt into the crowd as he spun the staff, to avoid catching it on fire, and it left bright circles in the audiences eyes as he laughed merrily.
He grabbed up his staff and lit the ends on the fires that made a runically patterned maze around him. He flung his shirt into the crowd as he spun the staff, to avoid catching it on fire, and it left bright circles in the audiences eyes as he laughed merrily.
Tugboattom wrote:
Liam walked into stage with all of the oil already there for him to light on fire. He did a cartwheel lighting his fingers as he went to set the oil on the floor alight. It burst into several different colors of flame,illuminating his handsome face and body. He cracked a smile as the weery audience gasped.
He grabbed up his staff and lit the ends on the fires that made a runically patterned maze around him. He flung his shirt into the crowd as he spun the staff, to avoid catching it on fire, and it left bright circles in the audiences eyes as he laughed merrily.
He grabbed up his staff and lit the ends on the fires that made a runically patterned maze around him. He flung his shirt into the crowd as he spun the staff, to avoid catching it on fire, and it left bright circles in the audiences eyes as he laughed merrily.
Umm... we haven't started yet. We're still waiting on more people to join.
Also this would go in the "IC Only" section when we do start the rp.
oh sorry, didn't realize we hadn't started and thank you.
Tugboattom wrote:
oh sorry, didn't realize we hadn't started and thank you.
No worries
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