Bravery Containment Asylum

Bravery Containment Asylum

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The classes at the Bravery Containment Asylum are Safe, Elucid and Hazard. Safe means they are able to be out of the facility but have mental illness that pose a threat. They do not live in cells, only rooms. Elucid means they are not a being of this world or half, like supernatural. They are dangerous. Hazard means they are in need of containment and short visits at all times. They are extremely dangerous and will do anything to cause danger to those around them. A patient's number has four numbers for their name and then their ID. The first number(s) in the name is the number of patients in the facility. Then the next is the row of their cell or room. The very last number(s) is the cell or room number.
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TRIGGER WARNING *SWEARING* Adventure begins here: 1100s/April 16th since the day I was born nobody cared about me. I was born extremely healthy but I wasn't all normal.... many would say abnormal in appearance. after being sent off the doctor's and nurses placed me in a dark room alone, they've swapped me out for a child who supposedly was "normal" to them. ever since that exact day I was desperate for revenge. locked away in the asylum for 13 years, I became a common attraction I suppose you could call it, personally I found it a repeating nightmare. outsiders clocked in just to see me then clock out over and over till one day I finally had enough. planning to break out I left through my wards closed off window into the outside world alone. disguising myself amongst the commoners roaming the streets and alleyways searching for food and other supplies that could be of use. while searching I come across this building when I realized the horror's that lurked beneath its surface leaving me unprepared for the after math of destruction.

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