-- Then it hit me. A large, thick branch on the back of my skull, causing me to stagger forward and a trickle of blood slid down my neck* --

-- Shit... *I muttered under my breath* That's going to need some attention... *I turn around, immediately looking up. A beast of 6'9" --

-- uncomfortably large muscles, rows of sharp teeth and thick, long nails stood before me. He dropped the branch and reached his hand out,--

-- picking me up by the neck, starting to choke me. I start to gag for air, my chest heaving. Slowly, I raised the gun and shot the beast--

-- in the hand, causing him to immediately drop me and let out a loud cry of pain. I took no time at all to aim the gun towards the open--

-- mouth of the beast, and I fire the gun. The bullet travels straight through, the creature gargling blood before collapsing to the floor--

-- with a thud. Slowly I approached the body and gave it a kick for good measure. The body slowly transfigured into it's original form;--

-- a man of no more than 5'6" and a thin frame, the complete antithesis of the monster I had just slain. The only similarity was the --

-- bleeding hole in his head where the jaw should have been. Poor guy, but... Needs must, I thought to myself. I begin to take the hike --

-- back home, keeping my hand pressed tight against my bleeding wound*

@ErsatzProgeny *I tilt my head up to look at you when you speak, a lit cigarette between my lips. Slowly I take the cigarette out of my--

@ErsatzProgeny -- mouth, arching a brow* Hey. *I say simply, before continuing to smoke*

(DMs are open for plotting or just drop into my mentions if you want to RP :3)

*After extinguishing a cigarette under my boot, twisting it onto the pavement, I turn and re-enter the pub that I was stood outside. I--

-- walk over to the bar, ordering a vodka, looking around, trying to keep my wits about me in regards to the other patrons*

*As the pub doors swing open and a breeze rolls into the musky building, with my piny glass in hand, I turn my head to see -- (Jessica Jones)

-- who it was that entered. It just so happens I see Jessica Jones but, not noticing anything unusual about you, I shrug it off and --

It breaks my heart seeing beautiful demons and inhuman creatures all over the place. They can be so damn gorgeous. ..But they need to die.

(So I've been thinking a lot, about things, about me and about where I am in my life. And I'll give the summary here: I quit RP & Twitter.)

(This message applies for Mr Scratch, Ben Carter, The Riddler and Felix York as well as this account.)