Old Works from the Old Blogspot

First Written 12/15/15

12/15/15 - 12/27/18 (Revised)

Seeing as how Exzor is unavailable, I decided to step up and keep the blog running. Let me start off by saying you can call me KS. I shall call you "Person." A select few might know my actual name. Reggie or Capri might Spill it. Exzor, too, maybe.

The day started out normal, really. I don't remember much before we noticed a few days later Exzor didn't return home from a task of some sort of (I don't know) zombie apocalypse. Not the undead zombies like Walking Dead but more slave-like; no free will. See that stuff, I don't know why, scares me. It has since my early years of childhood. We did meet up with Madigan. Thankfully, she wasn't taken yet and neither was Trance. I should probably introduce to two of them, seeing that Exzor had yet to put up their info.

Trance was about 14 when I first met him. His hair's black curly, he wore a ratty white turtleneck and blue jeans with it. he was barefoot, most of the time. sometimes I'd remember to bring spare shoes for him. Sadly, I didn't remember today. He's currently 17 (Maybe).

Madigan's structure was similar to mine, a little pudgy but still in shape. her hair is brown and reached mid back and brought out her eyes. She wore a white leather coat with a black tank top under it. She wore sweats for pants in the summer and jeans in the winter. Probably my age when I died (15), more or less.

We were made to get into the city. The source of the loss of will apparently came from some old abandoned subway tunnel. it took us three hours, or (maybe more) to get to the destination. I first thought it would be closed off or filled or blocked in some way. I was unfortunately, right. the spot where the entrance used to be was sealed off and we turned to Madigan for the help. Madigan worked out the system years ago, when still on the run from cops. She lead us (technically I could have passed through the walls for look out, since technically Reggie and Madigan were the only ones alive) through... well, a lot of experiences that made majority of our skin go white like milk.

"Yep, looks like a place the sort of place enslavement would start," Reggie remarked and adjusted her hair bun. She pulled out a wand from the do and lit up the way a bit brighter. I sniffed and sneezed. "Jees, you think you could conjure up a febreze?" I snipped at mildew on the brick walls. "Hey, you'll get used to it," Madigan marched on forward. I trailed behind, also getting the chance of looking and taking a few objects. in the end, my stash consisted of a few light bulbs still in tact and 12 something dollars in change. I collected a lot more stuff when heading in, I just had to use some of the stuff for getting out and cause distractions and trigger possible traps.

I noticed the bright green light emitting form Reggie's wand began glowing brighter and the estranged mold and mildew grew faint. The tunnels were definitely getting darker. and wider in accordance to the loss of sight on the ceiling. "Hey, Reggie? Any chance I can use that other wand?" I tap on her shoulder, getting her attention. She exhaled and dug through her satchel and pulled out a slender flashlight. "The battery's fresh. don't waste it, Fate knows what we'll encounter today," She said, handing it to me. "Right!" I tried to stay professional about it. I think might've worked if I didn't fidget by jumping like I got Kingdom Hearts 3. I switched it on. I floated on ahead of them.

Looks likes like I ventured out long enough to find another bit of light, and it wasn't green! More yellow actually, like a torch was lit. I switch my flashlight off and stuff it in my vest pocket. A corridor lead me to a weird looking chamber. Let's see... Test tubes, syringe needles, yep, looks like a lab. I thought nodding. It also caught me eye that a glass tube big enough you could fit a body in there. The right word for it will come to me... eventually.

I slunk out of view and listened carefully. Footsteps confirmed someone was in there. I floated up to the ceiling and watched the doorway. Someone came out, a stranger, and he felt around the wall to find his way out when he reached the shadows. I tried to phase through the wall; I reeled back at the sudden of contact of electricity. "Ahh!" I grunted, quite loudly, out of reflex. I stick my head through the door. the whole room was in clear view and I slip in, despite its other occupants. I look around and found being under the bed was my safest bet. I peered out through the covers, watching until my head grew heavy. I wait and stay awake the best I could until the people left. I stepped out into the open and phase out of the door. I shake off the sleepiness. I had to tell Reggie...