This is going to be a collection of Ideas that just pop up in my head. If you would like to use them for anything just ask me and I'm more than willing to let you use them....I just wanna read what you did to them :).
These are all across the board...
Our story starts inside of an office made of black marble. The only light came from a computer on the edge of a desk, also black. If you willing walked into the freezing hallway you would see it was also made of Black stone.
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Alarms had been going off all day but this particular office had been undisturbed, this was about to change.
"Mistress?" A man in a pressed suit stepped into the room and the woman turned her face away from the screen in front of her.
"Death." Her voice was husky and sounded like she hadn't used it in a while. "Tell me what is going on."
"It looks like London is burning. Some of the reapers are calling it World War 3." Death sighed. "We have already seen World War 3, Mistress."
"How many times have I told you to call me Holly, Death?"
"Far to many Mistress..." Death looked shocked as Holly rose from her seat. "Mistress where are you going?"
"Taking care of this shit show." Holly's outfit changed quickly as she stood in front of a cabinet. "Cry Havoc! and let loose the hounds of war."
"Mistress?" Death asked as she pulled an angry skull mask off one of the shelves.
"Pull every reaper we have and have them wait on the side lines...It's time I left the office." Death gulped at the order
