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When Darkness Consumes
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Continúa, Has publicado nov 01, 2016
This is recommended for a more adult-like (15+) audience. 

You're renowned serial killer. Newspaper headlines cast you as the mysterious woman, with a passion to kill. Feared by all.

You are off to fill your contract of the night, a young women. The fresh murder is committed, blood dripping down the long blade, and those agonizing yet beautiful screams no longer present. Three men near you at the end of the alley. AntiSepticEye, PewdsExe, and Darkiplier. In a failed attempt to approach you; Anti & PewdsExe hiss in pain and quickly retract in anger. Dark (the apparent leader) simply smiles and steps forward with a business proposal. What's the catch?

Proposal: You help them kill a man who's betrayed them. 
Who?~DarkIDK. 
Why?~He killed MadCry after being to consumed in his blood lust. 'When darkness consumes'.
Back story?~Looks like that's for you to discover!
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It was dark and ominous. The wall you pressed yourself upon was cool and dank. A rancid smell reached your nostrils, making you gag. It was the stench of death. Something horribly wet and sticky dribbled down your back, gliding along your spine. You startle, reaching a hand back and swiping up some on your fingers. You bring them close to your face, squinting to see. It was a dark, crimson liquid, viscous like syrupy honey. In horror, you realize it was blood. You spin around and back up, discovering more of the life blood splattered over the wall, conveying a message. Terrified but unable to help your curiosity, you peer closely, trying to translate. We're coming for you. Almost there. "We're here." PS, all the art (unless I say so) belongs to me. *The cover is not mine!*