Ow! All I felt was pain. I lifted my head and looked around, looked like the basement. I hadn't ever been here myself, but it matched discriptions I'd been given... I didn't really understand, my last memory was Kat and I being viciously raped, and now I was here... my hair was shorter and I just had my jacket on, nothing else.
"Okay, what the fuck?"

(if no one else has asked yet, this still open?)

(yes, feel free)

The Nightbringer had watched and waited as he saw the unconcious form of a student get dragged down into the basement. The beast paid little heed to her escorts after the had dumped her off and left. Gliding through the shadows the Nightbringer easily went under the crack at the bottom of the door. What awaited him was a very nearly nude female student, looking confused and angry. So she was awake...

Manifesting in the humanish form of his host in the depths of the dark corner he spoke, "Greetings."

"Aw, hell."
I took a defensive stance and glared at the shadow creature. I was tempted to just let him win, though, and not put up much of a fight, it might be over easier that way, and I could get back to her sooner.

With a mocking smirk the "man" stepped from the corner of the room. The already dimly lit room darked at his presence. He stood before her unclothed and unbother by the faint chill of the room. With a casual stretch his muscles flexed, like a dark mirror of human perfection. With a roll of his head the grey skinned man looked at the girl again, moving the liquid shadow like hair from his face and starring her down with eyes that seemed to contain the infininte void.

"Someone has been here before."

"People tell stories."
I countered. I was slowly backing away from him, planning to break into a run at a moment's notice. I wasn't in the mood at all.

The shadowy figure watched the girl with amusement.
"Well...I suppose you aren't wishing to see if any truth is held in those stories you hear." Smiling briefly, the man continued to speak. "Of course, how things go here are entirely up to you but if you are thinking about running...I fear only disappointment and pain await you." With another feigned smile, the creature takes a seat on a chair that sprouts from shadows themselves.
With a light drum of his fingers he waited, after all time wasnt an issue

<I noticed that no one has posted in awhile. I hope I can pick it up? If you don't mind?>

Syll was sent into the basement to retrieve a box of English workbooks from the book repository. She was such a teacher's pet, dressed in her typical plaid school uniform.

But now she was lost. Syll doesn't get into trouble, so the layout of the basement was alien to her. So many twists and turns? She tried a door, and her eyes fell upon Sunnie and some malevolent shadowy man. Immediately her skin began to crawl, and she knew she shouldn't be here. "Oops! Sorry, wrong room! I'll just be going now!", she stated nervously and started to turn around...

This would be considered

1: Necromancy. The last post was over half a year ago.

2: THis is a private RP between the two. You have to ask permission first.

Syll - If you want ot RP with Sunnie, send me a PM, Sunnie is my character. But I think NightBringer isn't around anymore.