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Hey guys long time no see. Been having a lot of issues at both home and work mainly due to some health issue I have. But even though things have been tough I've finally manged to get this sorted for you guys. I hope you enjoy!
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I really don't know what to say...
Everything is so mucked up right now and there is no-one to cast the blame upon, at least to our knowledge. It just happened. My life (along with everyone else's might I add) have taken a turn for the worst, some more then others...and as worrying as it may seem, there is no way to reverse the things that have transpired.
I will admit that even though life is a whole lot more difficult to handle, it definitely isn't boring. Not when it's your neck on the line (literally) and a constant fight for survival.
Let me explain...the whole city was hit by some new type of...of...something, which spread through the streets killing anything it comes in contact with...or came in contact with. As far as we know this thing began as an airborne virus or whatever but after a few days it was cleared from the air by some means. Now it spreads through the Infected. The problem is everything that dies as a result (apart from plant life for some reason) just doesn't stay dead...so throughout the city people (among other things) are flat lining then waking up...only they're different.
Different...who am I to judge? My whole family (or what remains of it) are extremely abnormal, even amongst the abnormal...
My father was a shape-shifter who at one point was highly respected in his community....and mother was one of the most powerful necromancers in recorded history...And that was where the problem began. The main issue is (or was) that no supernatural races would even think to reproduce with outsiders, especially those in question, as they prized themselves on keeping the bloodline as pure as was physically possible. There is also the genetic factor. Should a Shifter mate with a non-shifter any child born from the coupling would be of the Shifter lineage. With necromancers it is the same deal.
So here's the big question. What would you get should these two dominate bloodlines mix?
Well, the answer is talking to you. There is also my twin brother and our younger sister. We are the only three ever born with both the ability to change forms and control and communicate with the spirits of those who have passed onto the next world. Yes we were weird, we were freaks of nature, beings that never should have come into being. And we were also the hunted....
But by the stars above we were planning to stay.
This morning, like every morning since the breakout a couple of months ago, I woke early and couldn't for the life of me settle down again, no matter how much I tried. We'd always lived in a quiet neighborhood but this brought a whole new meaning to the word. This was an unnerving silence that caused your very soul to quiver in discomfort.
With a sigh I dragged myself from my small twin bed, wrapping the dark blanket around me as I moved towards the window. The same sight greeted me as it did every morning, only I was certain the numbers had increased... 'People' lurched across the pot hole riddled street, creating next to no sound beside the occasional scuff of a shoe or grunt as they stumbled into something.
This image of mindlessness was, however, deceiving.
Should anything with a heart beat stumble into a group of these things...they turned predator in less time than a single breath, usually that persons last... Unfortunately I had seen this happen on a multitude of occasions and I can tell you now it isn't pretty to witness. These creatures tear their victim's limb from limb, as a starved man would tear into a loaf of bread, and with just as much ease. The one thing I had noticed from all of this was should the head remain attached, no matter how much damage it obtained, the hunted would rise and become one of the hunters.
