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Act V: Spilt Blood Agonizing shrieks were muffled out behind the surgery room door. It was torment for the pacifist, Dr. Morrow, to inflict such anguish. But if the doctor didn't, the neighbor would do horrendous things to him, like he did to his family. He walked out to the front desk, only two more patients. One had a cast on his leg, the other was a gruff man smoking a cigar. The doctor would say something, but he may be with "him" so he allowed it. It was time for the man's appointment so he took him to the back room and had him lie down. He needed to finish this quick and quiet. He began to reach for the lethal injection. He walked tow

Act IV: The Last Laugh A man named Leopald was waiting outside an apartment. It's been about a year since the execution of Lester. Since then He has been searching for the man called Nox. He did discover  the location of one of Nox's associates, an old landlord that live on the second floor of an art studio.  He entered the apartment and searched his room yet he was nowhere to be found. He then heard a noise on the floor below him. He went down and knocked on the door. As soon as the door opened he fired. He then looked at the corpse. "Sick freak, weirdest guy I'll ever see." he thought. He peered out the window and saw CIA agents. He b

Part III: A True Monstrosity "He- Help us. There some kind of monster in here." The man said over his radio. "I'm part of the Police force raiding the building on--" Two massive hands wrapped around his neck. He turned around to see a giant man, his hair a tangled mess that covered most of his face. One eye glimmered through the mess, a small bloodshot eye that had no pupil. He strapped the officer down to a concrete slab. He then cut a slit in him, reached in and yanked out one of his ribs. The yelped with pain. He then sewed the hole shut and then sewed his mouth closed. "I'll come back when I need some spares" He said as he walked aw

Part Two: From Comedy to Tragedy A successful comedy duo, Lester & Leopald were done with one of their stand-up slapstick routines and were taking a taxi back to their apartment. Lester, a tall skinny twig-like man, and Leopald, a short overweight man, had been inseperable since they were children. They were outcasts when they were young and dedicated their lives to improving the happiness of others. "Quite the show we did, my friend, quite a show indeed." said Lester. "You were by far the best though." "Ah shut up, I'm just the chubby sidekick" said Leopald as the taxi came to a halt. "Now get your ass in, we got 3 more shows tomorrow

 In a wrecked, rundown, art studio, there was distressed young painter lying there on the floor. His name was Isaac, once a renowned painter now living amongst rats in his old art studio. "Why must I live like this?" cried Isaac. "Amongst such wretched creatures. Now I can't even make art anymore much less keep up the rent on this studio." He cut one of his fingers with his pocket knife and began lick at the red nectar that flowed out. Suddenly, a drop hit his canvas, sparking a brilliant scheme. "What if I paint with my blood?" He thought. "No, I would die of blood loss. And a single rat could not fill a canvas." He then devised his p

Character quiz Name : Mr. Stripes Age : Unknown Weight :  200 lbs. Height : 5'10 (7'4 with top hat) Physical description : Very tall and slender, his hair is sleek, and covers his eyes and nose, his skin is paper white, and his teeth are silver and pointed. Eye color : Blood Red Hair color : Jet-black Home town : Necropolis Personality : Mischievious, Competitive, Lazy (Unless he wants to), What makes your character so cool and unique ? : His body is filled with maggots and locusts. Whats your characters favorite food ?: Pizza and Flesh. Favorite weapon ?: Locusts and The Necronomicon Preferred place to live ?: Somewhere Cold, Sm