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- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Multiple posts per week
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- Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Alt History, Anything really. It honestly depends on how I'm feeling. I am always up for a good, solid Cyberpunk RP. I'm also up for Crossover RPs.
"Don't worry, we're the good guys!" Penny exclaimed after a long time of just being silent. She wasn't happy about all the death and misery that seemed to have befallen this place and the talk about a sickness. "Uh, what's a Strigoi?" To her it sounded like some sort of pasta.
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"Good. The Strigoi are what you probably know as Vampires. They turn people into them. If you get even a tiny scratch from them, you're infected. No known cure." The old man said. "I hunt them."
Who killed Add? Noel had no idea, and she wasn't too close to the body anyway. But an exploded head and smashed in face required a lot of blunt force, or something. Regardless, she already had something to deal with at the moment.
"Yes sir, that's correct. If you don't mind, could you tell us about this virus?"
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"I don't know much about this disease myself. The CDC is worthless. I don't know where you'd find information on it." The old man said. Another voice piped up from the back. "We've got company!"
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