Ricebowl 70

  The Alterfield church and nunnery had been abandoned for years, every Christian in the local area not daring to step in after all the nuns were murdered and many people praying at the church were massacred by an unknown assailant that was never been identified other than being female and dressed as a nun. The police had simply assumed that the Mystery Nun was one of the staff at the nunnery who was highly delirious, believing that everyone in the church as some kind of sinner and going from room to room murdering them all and mutilating the bodies, tearing off the limbs of some and ripping out the eyes and tongues of others before killing herself and as such the murders were solved in the eyes of the police and the church was reopened but in the eyes of the local population the culprit was a much more sinister and satanic being. They believed that the priest who had regularly worked at the church, Father Job, had been dabbling in the satanic arts, frequently acquiring occult arte...

  It had to have been a month now since you had been living in this cabin, the same four wooden walls being a comfy little place to live in, the once smashed windows now being replaced as you had stolen the panels from one of the other cabins as you looked at the crackling fire. This stay had originally been for a week or so with your girlfriend and for a couple of days, it was until a third person decided to come into the equation but never coming close enough to for you to talk to at first, just stalking from the trees and taunting you by scratching down the side of the cabin. The creature struck on the seventh day, taking your girlfriend away to the woods and cutting the phone lines, forcing you to follow it into the forest with you, which is when she revealed what she had done to your girlfriend. She had ripped her into pieces, taking away flesh and limbs and fused them onto her own body to make a Chimera of what she was beforehand and a human woman, with you trying to escape b...

  You had gone to this cabin in the woods as a way to get away from all of the hustle and bustle of the city you had lived in as well as making it a good gift for the anniversary of your relationship with your girlfriend and for the first couple days it was. You both had relaxed around the fire the first night that you had been here, the crackling of the fire drifting you off to sleep and explored the forest for the first day, looking around the trees and taking in the tweeting of the birds and the whistling of the wind. For the second day, you had gone down to a lake which had gone massively untouched by humanity, leading it to have a covering of algae in the water with there being quite a lot of fish within them, with you and your girlfriend being able to take a couple of home to eat the next day but what you didn't know at the time that something else was lurking in the lake. At first, you had barely noticed it, with you just assuming that it was just shadows that were being cas...

  You had no idea how you got into this place, the Dreamlands which some of the others had called it, a far place spanning many environments and places, a place where a tundra could be right next to a set of Lava waterfalls. You also didn’t know how you could get out of the dreamlands either but you had some kind of idea judging by the others that you had seen running around the place, most of which tried to kill you as soon as they saw you. It seems that you were somehow designated a champion by whatever controlled this place, being plucked up from your bed and then now being forced to fight for your freedom by going into differently segmented arenas around the environment and the victors, the champion of champions, would be able to leave where the other champions would fight each other as another champion would replace the one that had been allowed to escape.   However, you hadn’t been to any of these arenas mainly because you had no idea how to fight, mainly knowing how to ...

  The sound of your motorcycles engine revving echoed underneath you, the smell of oil and rust hitting your nose as you drove through the city of new Detroit, looking up into the sky for a brief moment before you realised that this couldn’t see anything, the pair of rifles on your back rubbing up against your neck. It had been a long while since the sun was ever able to set upon this city, the smog above long eclipsing the star that shone down, coming from the many factories and burning piles of metal that was happening due to the civil unrest going down around you. The era of giving robots thoughts and minds were good at first with it even leading to your birth as Officer Designation A-N0NYM0U5, one of the first robotic officers ever allowed onto the police force and the last Officer alive from the A designation, the lone rider of which had seen the city fall from what it once was.   At first, things were peaceful between mankind and robotkind, the grand majority welcoming t...