VampirateMace
Internet Overlord
Sabrina Carter
Rhode Island, Providence, Providence Public Library.
10:40? AM ET
(Kiruria: I’m assuming there was time for Lupin and Sabrina to chat a little before Diego and Halt showed up, but that nothing particularly significant came up, you can add in whatever when you post…)
They waited there a bit longer, before Diego finally showed up. who Luc recognized from her vision, and he had another boy in tow. He had a large black cat peeking out of his sweatshirt. How did that get past security?
Diego came up and hugged Sabrina. She half smiled, it was both awkward and kind of nice. After that, he formally introduced himself and his friend, “Well, I'm Diego and this is Halt. Looks like most of us are together.”
“It appears that is the case…” added a deep voice, “We were all nothing more but Great and Powerful beings, in service of the Elder Gods. However, older than history, virtually no race remembered us. It wasn't until those of us sealed in worlds influenced the dreams and thoughts of storycrafters in order to bring back our legend. One of those was your H.P. Lovecraft.”
Sabrina glanced down at the book she’d been reading. Lovecraft’s writing was full of detail and deep dark emotion. She assumed this authoritative voice to be Cthulhu, she could feel the restless presence of her own Mordiggian. Unlike Cthulhu, he didn’t seem to be big on conversation.
“Now... many of us have woken up inside mortal vessels. I am not sure what the purpose is, but perhaps Azathoth feels that it is a time for great change and you are among those who will decide the new world. Your powers grow stronger as you begin able to influence the world around with you. We are here as guides…" continued Cthulhu.
There was a disturbing crack as the library door slammed open, accompanied by the whoosh of a strong wind. Cthulhu explained this, “It is Byatis... his host has apparently died and he has taken over. It is best if all of you head over to Europe and proceed to stop him. Then, we will prepare for Hastur... However, we have ample time and I know your bodies are still not strong enough to survive without nourishment so I suggest you all go and feed yourselves and communicate before heading east.”
Cthulhu, the tentacled otherworldly horror described in Lovecraft’s, wanted them to go have lunch. What fresh insanity was this? And the change in Mordiggian’s temperament, was he eager to get moving?
Diego took this in a seemingly indifferent manner, “Where do you guys wanna go to eat?”
Sabrina shrugged, “I’ve never been here before, what are our options? Maybe we can find something on our phones…” She reached into her bag with a shutter, remembering Mordiggian’s fascination with the dead bird, and the unearthly hunger. The contorted bodies in Mordiggian’s temple. No, that was not a option. Never.
Maybe she’d go vegetarian.
Rhode Island, Providence, Providence Public Library.
10:40? AM ET
(Kiruria: I’m assuming there was time for Lupin and Sabrina to chat a little before Diego and Halt showed up, but that nothing particularly significant came up, you can add in whatever when you post…)
They waited there a bit longer, before Diego finally showed up. who Luc recognized from her vision, and he had another boy in tow. He had a large black cat peeking out of his sweatshirt. How did that get past security?
Diego came up and hugged Sabrina. She half smiled, it was both awkward and kind of nice. After that, he formally introduced himself and his friend, “Well, I'm Diego and this is Halt. Looks like most of us are together.”
“It appears that is the case…” added a deep voice, “We were all nothing more but Great and Powerful beings, in service of the Elder Gods. However, older than history, virtually no race remembered us. It wasn't until those of us sealed in worlds influenced the dreams and thoughts of storycrafters in order to bring back our legend. One of those was your H.P. Lovecraft.”
Sabrina glanced down at the book she’d been reading. Lovecraft’s writing was full of detail and deep dark emotion. She assumed this authoritative voice to be Cthulhu, she could feel the restless presence of her own Mordiggian. Unlike Cthulhu, he didn’t seem to be big on conversation.
“Now... many of us have woken up inside mortal vessels. I am not sure what the purpose is, but perhaps Azathoth feels that it is a time for great change and you are among those who will decide the new world. Your powers grow stronger as you begin able to influence the world around with you. We are here as guides…" continued Cthulhu.
There was a disturbing crack as the library door slammed open, accompanied by the whoosh of a strong wind. Cthulhu explained this, “It is Byatis... his host has apparently died and he has taken over. It is best if all of you head over to Europe and proceed to stop him. Then, we will prepare for Hastur... However, we have ample time and I know your bodies are still not strong enough to survive without nourishment so I suggest you all go and feed yourselves and communicate before heading east.”
Cthulhu, the tentacled otherworldly horror described in Lovecraft’s, wanted them to go have lunch. What fresh insanity was this? And the change in Mordiggian’s temperament, was he eager to get moving?
Diego took this in a seemingly indifferent manner, “Where do you guys wanna go to eat?”
Sabrina shrugged, “I’ve never been here before, what are our options? Maybe we can find something on our phones…” She reached into her bag with a shutter, remembering Mordiggian’s fascination with the dead bird, and the unearthly hunger. The contorted bodies in Mordiggian’s temple. No, that was not a option. Never.
Maybe she’d go vegetarian.