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In Hushed Whispers [Nameless] [Quest]

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#1Yukirochisu 

In Hushed Whispers [Nameless] [Quest] Empty Sat Apr 28, 2018 7:51 am

Yukirochisu

QUEST



Quest: In Hushed Whispers


Client:
Bishop Santos: A crude and cunning man who has seized a majority of the control in Dahlia using his influence as a bishop. Santos leads inquisitive trials, burns townsfolk to the stake, and tortures those whom he believes to be colluding with the forces of the night. He seems to be very ignorant to the fact that most things can not be solved through his religious methods.

Summary: Bishop Santos has seized control of Dahlia unofficially after Lord Aelwic died. He believes it is absolutely necessary and will do anything to ensure his position. Most won't argue about it in public because they're too afraid to be called heretics and tried by the inquisition which often leads to a death sentence for colluding. Still, there are a few people persuading others that Bishop Santos should not govern Dahlia in secret while holding meetings. The bishop needs these heretics to be removed.

Objective: Murder those who oppose Bishop Santos and gather in secret to discuss who should actually govern Dahlia now that Lord Aelwic has passed away.



Dahlia was an interesting city. It was boring and bland on the outside, which only meant no one would ever come here to bother her. However, on the inside it held the stench of corruption and death. Here, all kinds of dark dealings were brewing. The streets had few farmers and fishermen walking around at this time of night, but not many. A priest it would seem would be around as well. It was a religious city it seemed, and Nameless would acknowledge it.

Her own attire stained of dirt and blood, she had stuck out from the crowd. Having her ears also apparent, being inhuman would also point towards her, but here, no one seemed to pay her any mind. No one seemed to-

"Tch."

Paper. The feeling of paper reached her hand. She looked down to find a folded piece of paper. She turned to see who could have put it there, only to find a weird priest man just passing her. What could he need of her?

Normally, she would find it skeptical, but with a long boring night, she had nothing better to take up her time. Smiling, she would read the note only to find an address. She would have gone to it, but she knew well enough that it wasn't a real place. At least that's what she thought. After all, it had a weird street name.

Well, wherever it was, irony was bound it put it somewhere dark and creepy. Hopefully there she could find fun in this boring city, and hopefully she would have something to do. Buildings were torn down and left to rot. Holes in the stone and walls were seen and so were many of the beggars. She wanted to liberate them and show them the power of a real god, but that wasn't her reason for being here. If this place was real, it was on the side of the town that no one went to, and where no one cared to list the numbers or street names.

She smiled as she came to a house that seemed to be bolted shut.

She would find a window in the back of the house and swiftly swing her elbow to shatter the glass. She would crawl through the opening, only to hear some muffled sound from inside.

She looked at the note again.

"Ice Cream Boulevard, 420 Apt 69.

Spare none."


She was already inside the building. It had to be the one, and if not, she would at least find fun here.

Looking around was picture frames of a large happy family. It looked like those pictures you get when you buy a new picture frame, but here they were real. She smiled at the thought of a perfect gathering like that. They weren't real. They were all just pretenders. She would make the most of this day. It would bring her that much closer to her own slavation.

She would wander the house, eventually finding her way into a child's room. She could smell the stench of corruption and deceit. It would sicken her, filling her with more and more rage. Whatever it was, it was going to find it's end in the most unpleasant way.

She would make her way to the wardrobe only to try to push it further aside. it wasn't until she would move it half way that she found the real reason she was there.
NAMELESS,
THE MANJI WARLORD


573/1000 Words
Miss Manji

In Hushed Whispers [Nameless] [Quest] 2rwangp_th



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#2Yukirochisu 

In Hushed Whispers [Nameless] [Quest] Empty Sat Apr 28, 2018 8:03 am

Yukirochisu

QUEST



Quest: In Hushed Whispers


Client:
Bishop Santos: A crude and cunning man who has seized a majority of the control in Dahlia using his influence as a bishop. Santos leads inquisitive trials, burns townsfolk to the stake, and tortures those whom he believes to be colluding with the forces of the night. He seems to be very ignorant to the fact that most things can not be solved through his religious methods.

Summary: Bishop Santos has seized control of Dahlia unofficially after Lord Aelwic died. He believes it is absolutely necessary and will do anything to ensure his position. Most won't argue about it in public because they're too afraid to be called heretics and tried by the inquisition which often leads to a death sentence for colluding. Still, there are a few people persuading others that Bishop Santos should not govern Dahlia in secret while holding meetings. The bishop needs these heretics to be removed.

Objective: Murder those who oppose Bishop Santos and gather in secret to discuss who should actually govern Dahlia now that Lord Aelwic has passed away.

Details:

[*]Behind the door is stairway which leads into the basement. Go down. The basement is a 10 by 10 room with 3 meter high ceiling.
[*]As you get down, you'll find nine people discussing with each other, surrounded by a few candles. The group consists of an elderly man, a family; a man with his wife, a young boy and a girl who seem to be around the age of 10, two adult males, and two females.
[*]They can't use magic and don't have any weapons with them below, they will be startled when they see you. Do not let anyone live. Murder them all without making much noise. Don't use magic if it would draw too much attention to the house.
[*]After you're done, escape via the back and disappear into the night.


The door it seemed, to have been enchanted or sealed. Nameless thought about a good way to blast it open, but the aura emitting from it was something to be weary of. Besides, she wanted to see what was behind the door. Any destructive means would have tarnished her prize.

She had begun to push on the door's handle, trying to pry it loose. It would take a good few minutes until it would budge. When it finally broke loose, the entire door would swing open with ease. It didn't make a single sound, something that seemed quite odd.

Looking passed the door she could see a long stairway down deep into the house. She couldn't remember what floor she was on, but it seemed to go a long way. She would begin to slowly shut the door behind her, putting a small object in the way to make sure it didn't lock her out. Then she would climb down the stairs.

At the bottom of the staircase would be a room, and with each step, she could feel as if heartbeats would get louder and louder. They couldn't hear her before, why would they now? Her stealth would continue. They all gathered around a few candle lights, lanterns perhaps. It didn't matter, she had come to have some fun.

She could see the children, and that alone made her smile. She would slowly make her way into the room, creeping onto the kids. The people all seemed to be loud in that moment, arguing over something. It was her chance. She grabbed the children, and stared at the occupants.

"If any purrson tries to stop me, I'll kill him right now." she said to them. She looked over to the parents, it seemed as if the woman was the one who was ballsy enough to try anything, if at all.

She loosened her grip on the child, pressing her fist to his face, not pushing on him, as if she was playing around with him.

"See! I wasn't gonna choke him. I just wanted to say hello." she smiled, only to have claws emerge from her knuckles and to piece through the child's cheek and skull. She begun to laugh. The woman would scream. Nameless would take her by the throat and squeeze her neck until it bled. The other man seemed to fight back, of which would result in a swift kick to his manhood. She was going to enjoy it. Struggles made her life more interesting. She would take her right knee and slam the man's skull into the wall as well. Of the two remaining girls, they screamed and begun to press against the corner of the room. The old man seemed to take care of himself, having a stroke or some kind of heart attack.

She made her way to the girls only to land her fist unto their pretty faces. Again and again she would pound into them, listing to their muffled screams from behind their broken jaws. She would do so until the only sound in the room was what sounded like mashed potatoes landing on the ground and the slight crackle of the candle flames.

Nameless was pleased, and would leave just as she entered, the only difference being that the stains were now fresh.
NAMELESS,
THE MANJI WARLORD


1000+/1000 Words
Miss Manji

In Hushed Whispers [Nameless] [Quest] 2rwangp_th


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