A good meeting [Active/Closed.]
Characters: Nathan Wallace, Shilo Wallace
Setting: Catacombs
Time: Night 009.
Summary: Nathan's cornered, and meets Shilo.
Warnings: PG-13 at least, could go R for blood.
Why was he down here? The man was scrambling for a way out, or for a familiar face. Night had fallen, and the blackness did settle in. Clouds swirled overhead, making him understand that this place was very different from his home. This had to be..some sort of hellish realm. This wasn't how he pictured hell to be.
Nathan wandered down the mother's study stairs, and hush voices were heard overhead from the clouds. Slowly he took a few steps forward in the blackness, making sure to remember the exact location of the stairs.
Darkness never scared him, but now he was worried what was lurking within.
He froze in place, suddenly hearing a short symphony of growls and beastly shuffling from the corridor ahead. The smell of decay and blood filled his nostrils, something he knew well. This prompted him to find a better way out.
Or, at least a flashlight he could use. Nathan couldn't fight anything in the dark, and he was lacking weaponry.
He turned back for a second towards the escape route..
..but..something, or someone, was staring back at him. A doctor? It was a man in a white coat, but something told him.
This wasn't right.
He was cornered.
Setting: Catacombs
Time: Night 009.
Summary: Nathan's cornered, and meets Shilo.
Warnings: PG-13 at least, could go R for blood.
Why was he down here? The man was scrambling for a way out, or for a familiar face. Night had fallen, and the blackness did settle in. Clouds swirled overhead, making him understand that this place was very different from his home. This had to be..some sort of hellish realm. This wasn't how he pictured hell to be.
Nathan wandered down the mother's study stairs, and hush voices were heard overhead from the clouds. Slowly he took a few steps forward in the blackness, making sure to remember the exact location of the stairs.
Darkness never scared him, but now he was worried what was lurking within.
He froze in place, suddenly hearing a short symphony of growls and beastly shuffling from the corridor ahead. The smell of decay and blood filled his nostrils, something he knew well. This prompted him to find a better way out.
Or, at least a flashlight he could use. Nathan couldn't fight anything in the dark, and he was lacking weaponry.
He turned back for a second towards the escape route..
..but..something, or someone, was staring back at him. A doctor? It was a man in a white coat, but something told him.
This wasn't right.
He was cornered.