| Location: Offtopic | | Time: Night | ———————————————————————————————————— | Story | ———————————————————————————————————— Silas was just trying to find a place to spend the night, he was very weary. The police were continuously questioning him about Luxcious, and he told them that it was none of their concern. The police listened and didn’t question him at all. Yet tonight was different, something was off, the streets weren’t safe tonight. Silas managed to find an alleyway for shelter, but that didn’t last long. He was left to roam the streets for a few more hours, and then [b][i]they[/b][/i] showed up. The locals called them cultists, robed Frank’s was more like it. Silas had encountered a few of them the night before, but this was different, he couldn’t defend himself. The cultists jumped down from the rooftops and cornered him in the alleyway he had slept in a few hours ago. He decided to send out a signal, hopefully someone would answer. ————————————————————————————————————