Magic Alive Roleplay-RP

DeGraw's Visit

There were no results or anything given for the Ranking. Some of you were taken for experimentation, but nothing more was given. However, Master has had her eyes on many of you.

There is no doubt that you will be useful to her.

That night, you are locked in your crates. There was no exhaustion- yet that is- only fear for what is to come. However, that night, something even more interesting happened.

The big metal door opens, with not only Master entering. DeGraw does as well. He looks down at all of you with disdain or utter disgust. Obviously, he wants nothing to do with you anymore. People say it was the Underground that cracked him. The constant fear of looking over his shoulder to see who was there with a knife and who was there with a smile had finally got to him.

"Hello, ingrates." He mumbles, his eyes glazing over each of you. "I hope your happy with yourselves. I'm here to tell you how Master is going to run things for the rest of your time here."

"This Facility is no ordinary Facility. It's for failed experiments, just like all of you. I had sold you to Dr. Romanov, because you all failed me one way or another. Here, you will experience Hell, to make sure that one day you will be conformed. After that? You're sold back to me or another Lab owner."

"You see, Dr. Romanov is a genius. For years the Romanov family has been able to rehabilitate your kind. Also, many of you will be used for testing. That will also ensure you never make the mistake of rebelling again. The faster you rehabilitate, the faster you leave. Is that clear?"

"Now...this is not permanent if you're willing to behave. Failure to do that?" DeGraw says with a chuckles. "Well, if you can't do that, we might as well kill you now."

With this, DeGraw and Master leave the room, the door slamming behind them. You're left here now in the cold dark prison room.

This is your new home now.