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nextgen_adult ([info]nextgen_adult) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2012-10-02 09:02:00


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Current location:Seattle
Entry tags:bram harker, gregory price, joanna ketch, plot-"eve of destruction", rita dermont, tyler morbius

Sleepless with Fear in Seattle
Dr. Stephen Strange, Sorcerer Supreme of Earth, hovered over Seattle in his astral projection form. Earlier, he'd seeded the city with very special Darkhold invitations, directed to those who would be easiest to turn to his will. There would be no exchange of innermost desire for a soul-destroying payment. Those who accepted would be his to twist and he intended to twist every drop of humanity from them to use in his spells to open the doorways for demons to enter the world.

The first screams were sweet. The next were savored.

Monsters were alive and devouring Seattle.



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[info]artofcreation
2012-10-10 03:45 pm UTC (link)
"Which means they're a bit more magical than average," Rita says before pulling out another freeze bomb and flinging it. If she can slow them down she can start removing heads.

"We're talking serious black magic."

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[info]living_dhampir
2012-10-20 02:39 pm UTC (link)
"Then all we're doing right now is damage control. We need to find the source. Rita, I'll buy you time, try and locate it." Tyler runs forward, batting aside those zombies he could.

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[info]artofcreation
2012-10-20 02:51 pm UTC (link)
"Give me a minute." She pulls her goggles down. She always hates this part because it does give her a headache.

Suddenly she can see magic. In her sword, in places of power no matter how minor, the air, and even the trees.

She can see and feel it. She wants to shout her anger at not being able to cast real magic. But she is busy looking for what is causing this so it keeps her from being angry.

"Watch my back. This is big," she calls as her senses open up a bit more under the influence of the goggles. She can see how things are connecting now. This is huge and big league stuff.

She knows it's dangerous stuff too.

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[info]living_dhampir
2012-10-20 11:25 pm UTC (link)
Tyler doesn't answer back, being up to his eyeballs in zombies. He really hoped Dad's blood would also protect him from zombie bites..but he was still going to try his damnedest not to be bit. He allowed himself to cut loose, there were no innocents here to worry about.

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