Magic Alive Roleplay-RP

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This morning was strange, and as the day progressed, it got odder.

You wake up in your own single cell. You're not the only one there in this prison, though. Everyone from Magic Alive- and a few others you do not recognize- are their in their own cells. It was like a prison. The hallway was lightly dimmed, nothing but metal bars holding you back. However, when you touched them, an electrical current rushed over you, electrocuting you. Some who try this end up not waking up again, so you can let that decide if you would do the same.

The big metal door the prison was locked behind slams open, revealing a woman in her mid twenties. Her hair was raven black, her skin white as snow. Blood red lipstick stained her lips that were currently pulled into a right scowl. She was like a modern day Snow White, stiletto heels, white lab coat and all.

"Good morning to you all." she says firmly. "I bet you're all very confused as to where you are." she says, before smirking. "I'm here to clarify."

"My name?" she says, admiring her freshly painted blood red nails. "Carlotta Romanov. You will all adress me as Master." she says sinisterly. Yes, the woman seemed young and beautiful, but there was a dark twisted vibe she gave off. "You were all drugged last night and sent here. Your owner, Donovan DeGraw sold you to me."

This outraged you. Sold?! You were humans, how could you possibly be sold?! This was unfair, and probably illegal, yet these people were getting away with it. Without hesitation, Master continues.

"We have a system here at our facility. We go by schedule here. Everything must be kept in order, or it's into the Chambers with you. Here, you may be beaten senseless or killed." she says, a smile returning to her face as she thought of your human suffering.

"I know you all had rankings back at Magic Alive. You're all equals here. No one is more special than the next guy, unless you impress me. It is impossible to impress me. Here in our Facility, we have a communist like system. You're all hate the same here."

"Now.." she concludes, folding her hands. "Now that we have gotten to know each other, I will leave you to your devices. I wouldn't even try to escape, because once those trackers feel you leave that cage without permission, a lab made poison we worked ever so hard on will coarse through your body, killing you. Clear? Good. If you follow our rules here, I think we'll get along just fine." she says with a grin. Instantly she leaves the room, her men slamming the door behind her.

(I know I said I wouldn't update, but I can't sleep. Just want to let you know now or those who are reading Magic Alive, I think we have way passed what I had planned for the actual book. We've moved into book 2. Oh, and there are quite a few new characters. Your Master is on your right and NO ONE ESCAPES THIS CHAPTER.).