'They found his body last night, on the twenty-eighth of December at 11 pm, sir. All we found was this knife lying next to him,' A policewoman says to her boss, holding a plastic evidence bag. He opens the bag, revealing a used blade covered in blood. It has an glowing neon green inscription reading "JAB JAB JAB". The policewoman sighs, 'We looked away from the body for one second and it was gone. It appears as if he was magic of some kind, most likely a shapeshifter.'
'Sounds like some sort of sick prank by them. Call the case off,' He grunts. The policewoman nods and leaves his office.
*
krispiercebridge
See you there, I'm on the train
Aaah, I'm really excited!
rockingverywell
me toooo
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The Andromenda. Somewhere that looks very low-key, with plants growing out of the windows and dim white lighting. But as you enter, a whole new world opens up behind the tattered brick wall. It isn't even inside, the wall is just a hoax. Purple lighting covers the room in an eerie yet welcoming light. The music pulses throughout the location, the heart and soul of the enjoyment of the night. Kristoffer realises as he pushes through the double doors that it is probably under some kind of charm. From the outside, it had looked prim and proper, like a private university library.
'Kristoffer!' Ashton's voice comes from inside the crowd. Kristoffer catches a glimpse of him, seeing the huge grin on his face. They find each other in the crowd, unable to control their smiles.
'Nice to see you,' Kristoffer mutters, his cheeks splitting in two from his smile.
*
'So, how many sisters do you have?' Ashton asks, holding his drink in his hand. Him and Kristoffer sit facing each other at the bar, telling stories.
'Four, they're all younger than me,' He replies, laughing slightly, 'You knew my youngest sister, you showed her around the school in Year Nine. She would never shut up about you, you know.'
They laugh to themselves, their hands reaching for each other. A song starts, making Kristoffer's ears prick up.
'Do you remember this song, Ashton?'
'I do.'
Kristoffer smiles and takes his hands, 'Come dance with me.'
'Are you sure?' Ashton blushes furiously, keeping a slight grip on him.
'Yes, come on!' Kristoffer pulls him up. Ashton smiles at him as he pulls him further into the floor. He couldn't be happier; just here, with Kristoffer, nothing else mattering to him. Just as the first chorus begins to play, the screen at the front turns black, the music stopping. The sound of confusion comes from the crowd, quickly being halted by the sound of horrifying, low pitched, distorted laughing. Kristoffer and Ashton's eyes turn to the screen, hands grasping onto each other nervously. A green, hypnotic spiralling shape appears, a low poly humanlike face appearing along with it.
'Hello people of London,
I am Doctor Jab, this tape I am on,' An androgynous voice rhymes, causing a sense of calm over the hall,
'The AMI was never meant to fall,
Of magic people, it shall take down all.
Five hints you shall be given,
If not solved, consider yourself smitten.''Kristoffer,' Ashton taps Kristoffer's side lightly, noticing his grip slipping on his hand. He looks at him; his face is totally blank, spirals spinning in his eyes.
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We Live To See The End
ParanormalWhen Kristoffer Piercebridge and Ashton Rockwell force themselves together at the heart, a new contender arrives on the field. Doctor JAB, a weird virtual hologram giving hints on where the place life as we know it could end. With Kristoffer's out o...