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The mutant gene popped up unexpectedly in 1999 though some would argue it began in 2000. For a while, maybe a year or so this had gone unnoticed but it was only for so long that something so spectacular could go unnoticed. It was in Wisconsin a boy by the name of Sammy Johnson had been spotted flying above his house by one of his neighbors. Immediately the neighbor had done the most logical thing she could do, inform the police. The police investigated, but the boy (and his parents) could not prove anything about this supposed ability of flight. Then, not even a week later a girl was caught turning invisible, another girl was creating acidic poisons with her hands and a newly wed couple was controlling and creating fire. Naturally, the Government had to get involved. They'd gone to these homes and these families to question them about their abilities, and after much deliberating and time the first mutant hospital was created in 2002. Immediately these people were shipped away to the hospital for testing. The term "mutant" had been coined and was quickly applied to anybody who possessed powers. With the knowledge of these mutants out, the human race was now growing to understand the real term of fear. What were these mutants capable of, what were they going to do to the regular humans that didn't possess these powers? continue |
September 19th, 2009
01:21 pm
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ex_astoundin108:
11:34 pm
hiswhitemajesty: {welcome to hell.}
You've been a naughty, naughty child, haven't you?
Seeing as you're in my office. Hope that little death of yours didn't jar you too much. Who am I?
Where are my manners? My name is Lucifer, the Morningstar, King of Hell all that. If you want the full list, ask my secretary.
But yes, you have died, and you have sinned. No matter. Now you're part of my realm, and now you work for me.
You might've noticed you're still largely human. I rather like that, but sometimes I'll do little things to change your appearance. Like, mmm, change how sharp your teeth are, put a few tattoos, and you'll always get a brand! If I happen to need you, it'll burn and we'll be back here. But that's something to be talked about later.
For now, I will let you know about what level you are. You see there are three and depending on what you are depends on your level of privilege. All is explained in the documents beside your hand.
I will tell you now that I am more than a little bit of a trickster, however. I hope you tread carefully.
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