[ slight Tw for this rp as it does contain Blood and gore sometimes at some point, this isn't magic and the wings don't show up out of no where people- they rip out of the skin- so if you don't like gore I suggest moving on- thank you! ]
The group had been traveling for a long time, as they where trying to find more supplies further out from the city. As the areas near the CDC had started to run dry.
But the small group (Uni, /character/, Cory, Nick, Ghetto, and Ak) went around the city not knowing that they where being watched by a all too familiar doctor.
After awhile they all stopped at an old grocery store and decided to bunk there for the night and continue moving the next morning, so that's what they did. Everyone had fallen asleep before anyone could be chosen for a night.
When /character/ woke up from they're sleep they realized they where in a lab, specifically one of the glass holding cells. Next to them Ghetto was out cold. How long had they been asleep? Or knocked out..? What happened??
They where snapped out of they're train of thought thought with the sound of screaming, snapping they're attention over to another cell where Nick was, but there was blood- a lot of it...but something was coming from his back- they where small brown...feathers??
What the heck was Ross trying to achieve here?
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The crafting dead roleplay book
RandomThe cover is a wip I'm working on the other one Don't worry. Anyway this is my new rp book- why? I wanted to remake it cause my old rp book was trash honestly But anyway this one is going to be one where you can suggest rp's on one page, there will...
