Prologue: A Last Resort

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Yeah, we doing this, cause Blue is a workaholic and I'm joining his schemes!
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[Omaha, Nebraska]

It was the dead of night, the sound of someone's heart pounding could be heard in a dimly lit alley, a man in his mid 30s could be seen running away from nothing but darkness.

At least that's what it seemed at first, because as the man kept on running, the distant echoes of footsteps could be heard. They were relentless and menacing, and at this point, panic had an enormous grip on him, screaming at him to keep on going, to not stop.

The cold night air was biting at his skin, and he didn't dare to look behind, but curiosity got the better of him, he turned his head over his should and managed to catch a glimpse of the hooded figure.

Desperation fueled his escape, but the chilling realisation lingered, he was running from someone intent on hunting him down.

But then, the man slipped from the ground, it had been raining for a while, and even though it has stopped, the floor was still wet.

As the man slipped, he could hear his pursuer laugh at him, he collides with the ground and turned around to see a man in a white hoodie with some blood on it.

He couldn't see the man's face, but he could see his knife very clearly, a sharp kitchen one to be more specific. The innocent man tried to get up and run, but the knife wielding menace kicked him back to the ground before laughing once more.

???: Where do you think you're going? Home?

Man: Y-Yes! So please, leave me be! I-I have a wife! And a little girl!

???: Oh how cute! Now, should I send you to them in a state worthy of an art masterpiece? Or should I pay them a visit myself?

Man: Y-You're sick! Leave them alone!

???: Oh you don't have to worry anymore, for now.....Go To Sleep~

The scene changes from the Alley to the moon lit sky, as the screams of the man were heard......by no one.
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Norman Lance, a 47 year old man at the height of 6'0. He is also the Chief Officer at the Omaha Police Station, and has been for 10 years now due to his excellent leadership and loyalty to the Police Force.

 He is also the Chief Officer at the Omaha Police Station, and has been for 10 years now due to his excellent leadership and loyalty to the Police Force

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Growing up, he always heard from his parents about the horrors of the world, how beings that far exceed that of an average human exist.

They were evil, is what his father said, Spawns of Satan himself. Always going out to torment or end the lives of innocent people for whatever reason.

You step into a forest? One would kill you.

You play their game? One would kill you.

You exist? They will kill you.

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