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Characters: Isaack Brie, Daniel Jackson,
Rating: R for blood and violence
Time Period: Modern
Location: Isaacks contempt cottage
Relative Date: A while after this
Status: Open Mostly for Vala Mal'Doran. You others need to PM to join.
What had happened, Daniel had no idea of as he began stirring to life. he blinked, the air around him chilly. He blinked, not able to see that well, as his glasses were off. All he could see was that hwe was in a room without windows. "H-hello?" His voice echoed, and he trembled, trying to sit up.
He gave a soft gasp realising he could not. He was bound to the table, not able to move much. "Hello? Who are you, where am I!?" He hated how his voice grew high pitched in fear.
There was a sound as the door opened, and someone slipped in. A tall figure with what he thought was black or dark brown hair hoovered over him. "Finally you wake" The voice spoke. He had an European accent. Romanian. Daniel shivered again.
"Why am I here? Who are you?" he repeated, struggling a bit, breathing quickening as his heart began to race, sweat trickling down his forehead, especially as he noticed the knife the other was studying, and the chemical smells around him.
"Heh, my name is of no matter. What I wonder however, is only one thing. Tell me Daniel Jackson. Do you sing well?"
*****
Isaack carried the corpse with him in the shade of darkness hiding him. Wrapped in sheets were the disfigured body of Daniel, and with an amused smile, he propped him up on a bench in the garden. He was nude, of course, his glasses, phone and book missing, along with one of his fingers. His genitals had been cut off, and belly sliced open and organs removed. By the looks of it, all while the man had still been alive. There were two puncture marks on his neck, and there were no blood. His eyes were open, but dried out as he was sat there for someone to find.
He propped the man so it looked like he was looking around, or waiting for someone, before he gathered his things, and walked off. In a plastic bag he had the others internal organs. These the spread out in the forest for the unicorns to eat.
Simple and easy.
Rating: R for blood and violence
Time Period: Modern
Location: Isaacks contempt cottage
Relative Date: A while after this
Status: Open Mostly for Vala Mal'Doran. You others need to PM to join.
What had happened, Daniel had no idea of as he began stirring to life. he blinked, the air around him chilly. He blinked, not able to see that well, as his glasses were off. All he could see was that hwe was in a room without windows. "H-hello?" His voice echoed, and he trembled, trying to sit up.
He gave a soft gasp realising he could not. He was bound to the table, not able to move much. "Hello? Who are you, where am I!?" He hated how his voice grew high pitched in fear.
There was a sound as the door opened, and someone slipped in. A tall figure with what he thought was black or dark brown hair hoovered over him. "Finally you wake" The voice spoke. He had an European accent. Romanian. Daniel shivered again.
"Why am I here? Who are you?" he repeated, struggling a bit, breathing quickening as his heart began to race, sweat trickling down his forehead, especially as he noticed the knife the other was studying, and the chemical smells around him.
"Heh, my name is of no matter. What I wonder however, is only one thing. Tell me Daniel Jackson. Do you sing well?"
*****
Isaack carried the corpse with him in the shade of darkness hiding him. Wrapped in sheets were the disfigured body of Daniel, and with an amused smile, he propped him up on a bench in the garden. He was nude, of course, his glasses, phone and book missing, along with one of his fingers. His genitals had been cut off, and belly sliced open and organs removed. By the looks of it, all while the man had still been alive. There were two puncture marks on his neck, and there were no blood. His eyes were open, but dried out as he was sat there for someone to find.
He propped the man so it looked like he was looking around, or waiting for someone, before he gathered his things, and walked off. In a plastic bag he had the others internal organs. These the spread out in the forest for the unicorns to eat.
Simple and easy.