Research Log [#002]
== LOG #002 == Ok, so I was able to find out a bit more about the project. Firstly, I found that my coworkers don't like me coming into the laboratory unannounced. I got yelled at and told to return to my office. Since they were being uncooperative,...
Research Log [#001]
== LOG #001 == They said I have to start making these to track the experiment's progress. We started almost 2 years ago now, so it's a little late to start in my opinion, but whatever. Specimen number, ugh, what was it... 369 I think, it flatlined...
Research Log [#011]
== LOG #011 == Right, so I think that I've gotten to the end of my tether with these LAPD officers. They are staying around the Pro-Tech facility, just messing up everyone's schedules. A small group of them keep hanging around the filing area in the...
Research Log [#010]
== LOG #010 == First milestone: 10 logs written. Still no sign of the subject of my experiment. I... I'm very concerned. Especially with all that has been going on lately. I talked with Sergeant A. Shiro... he tried to take 372 down to a federal...
Research Log [#009]
== LOG #009 == Spent the day doing a little fetch-quest for the Protogens. They were wanting used, scrap computer parts, and a lot of them. I spent a few hours rummaging through storerooms, skips and such looking for any old equipment. Heck, I...
Research Log [#008]
== LOG #008 == These investigations have been messing around with my log schedule. Since the death of Dasha, the Los Angeles Police Department have been investigating the event, as they are the Department that was assigned to cover the Pro-Tech town...
The Soldier & Daemon
_Upon the windswept hill on this moonlit night_ _The black forest behind and town in sight,_ _A small figure sits among the grass_ _All alone in sorrow._ _A pair of crimson horns and a queen's tail,_ _Golden eyes and a smile impaled._ _As the...
Coons of a color
Jose had become accustomed to living with the jameson family, and life seemed to be settling down from the disaster of the fire.
Pursuit of Purgatory: Part one
I was a human once, one of the few survivors of the apostles requiem disaster that claimed so many lives.
The Cat
The Cat "It never ends. Each generation learns the horrors of war anew. They build their monuments to teach the next generation so it will never happen again. Then the next generation comes along and marches off to learn it all over...
Hunter's Story Opening Scene
The heavy thump-thump-thump of the bass line pulsed through the club as bodies moved as one, their very heartbeats echoing the sub that kept time. Crammed in so tightly that there was no way to not be touching someone, sweat mixed with others as the...
Water Works. [Poem]
Waves that crash upon the shore, have never felt regret I'm sure. They drown the hopes and dreams of all the people in between. With vengeance they attack our walls, forcing us to flee. While Mother Nature's children roam, faces filled with...