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*As one would stroll towards the human capital of Petrusia, the pungent aroma of decay would suddenly hit you, and as you near the merchant city, it would only strengthen. Suddenly cries of panic would echo and you would find yourself running. The crowd would part before you, and there on the stonework path would be something inconceivably morbid. The corpse, if you could call it that, of a young high elf is upon the ground. Each of his limbs has been severed, cauterized to keep him alive during the torture. Fingernails have been ripped off by pliers, teeth wrenched from his living mouth. He appears to have been stabbed time upon time again, and his insides are quite literally his outsides. Finally, it appears as if he was burned alive, then saved with water, then set on fire again. His disfigured corpse now rests here, in front of you. A single message has been carved into the ground, written on fliers, and in paper held in this poor victims hands. They read the same thing, over and over again.*

 

"He is the very first in my collection. Every Saint's day, there shall be another. You may attempt to hide your children, to protect your wives. You may beg your landlords for protection, your kings for help. I will not stop, and I will not fail, until I get what I want."

 

*The messages appear to have been deeply engraved in the paths, and the messages upon fliers in blood. You realise then, that all around you, blood decorates the trees, the plants, the ground.*

 

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((Time is ticking, role-players. Can you stop this dreaded serial killer before they strike again? Every day someone dies, so your time shall be limited. Who wishes to be known as the one who saved dozens of potential lives? Simply end the killers life before they end another. Good luck.))

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((What if I kill the serial killer when he tries to kill me? Will I be the Serial slayer?

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Lorien, ears disguised amongst the humans, surveys the scene with glazed, bored eyes.

 

"Another killer. Alright..."

 

With that, he glides away, form moving with smooth strides.

 

((Best of luck with your little event line! :) ))

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Hael the Lich gasps at the mangled corpse, his eyes quickly darting to the flier as he pries the Elf's fingers apart, reading the letter. "What in the nether... A serial killer? Odd. Well there is no point in wasting time... Such annoying actions..." The Lich retorts, averting his gaze from the corpse before beginning to stroll off, bringing the flier with him.

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Amazing! I applaud such bold actions and creating Roleplay for yourself! I really do hope to RP with you in the future!

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"Isn't he doing what the Savoyards already do while they shout 'god wills it!' and 'heretic pagan'?"

 

((This is rather nice! I'm glad to see this kind of roleplay back, and I'm interested in what will happen next. ouo))

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(( This is awesome, horror RP! I did this on a different RP server of a game, and it went perfectly! I don't know how it'll play off in LoTC, seeing some people don't RP fear and such, but I'm sure it'll work out. Good luck mate, ant thanks for being a good provider of fun RP! ))

 

Zar'roc notices one of these notes on his travels. "Dah nub'hozh covah' dah land... Tuu maneh at azh tik." He mumbles to himself as he continues on his travels with little care.

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Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

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