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Levi watched the other attendees file past, eager to leave, murmuring to each other about crazy old men. He couldn't seem to stand. It was like he couldn't bear to leave the cheap, folding chair that was in line with the other cheap, folding chairs. Standing would mean turning his back on his own re...

Greek Rivers Research Facility Oneiroi Project Case Files --------- Employees --------- Doctor Joseph H. Geras (Morrigan52) Age: Unknown Appearance: Like a wise old wizard. His thin frame is hunched over a knobby cane. He has white hair, bushy eyebrows and kind eyes. He always looks like he's about ...

Welcome to the Greek Rivers Research Facility! My name is Dr. Joseph Geras.  Here, at Greek Rivers, we study the least understood form of sleep. Dreaming. But not just any dreams. We study the most powerful of them. If you are here today, you must have experienced something extraordinary. Dreams see...

Mashvett grunted and took a few steps back, away from the fissure. He looked at his companions, smirking. "I don't need your help." In one long stride he returned to the chasm, then.. he jumped. After a moment of sickening weightlessness, the far wall slammed into the hunter, jarring his shoulders a...

Though he was agile for someone of his size, Mashvett had trouble staying with the others, and lagged behind. His injured leg certainly didn't do him any favors. So, instead of wasting time going around obstacles like the others, he simply removed them. Crushing boxes and breaking pipes. The narrow ...

When the android had finished speaking, Mashvett grunted and kept walking, ignoring the outstretched sword. Any remark he made could lead to questions of his own past. Questions better left unanswered. After years of silence on the matter, he was loathe to break it. There was a sound on the edge of ...

Mashvett shuffled off after the robot, eager to be on the move. Anything would be better than thinking of the past. Even joining up with a vampire and an android. He had not travelled with anyone since his clan was destroyed. Despite himself, he was curious about the others. "Who's this Katie charac...

Mashvett opened his mouth to protest, then shut it in shame. How quickly he had forgotten his original goal. He had set out for justice, but was swept up in the allure of the hunt, losing sight of his mission. The once fierce hunter seemed to deflate. His shoulders hunched in defeat and sorrow as me...

The Vendor, huh? Sounds like trouble., he thought. Mashvett didnt like the idea that someone knew so much about him. He grunted and scratched his face, careful not to cut himself. "Say I believe you,- which I don't, but let's just say- why should I help you? What do I get out of this?"

How does he know about that? Or my name, for that matter? , Mashvett thought, standing carefully on his injured leg. He bit his lower lip, feeling his canines press, and almost puncture, the skin. Just who is this friend of his? When he spoke, it was through clenched teeth. "I feel we are at a disa...

Mashvett rolled forward, twisting a he did so, to come up on all fours facing the android and the black-clad newcomer. At first he had trouble determining who or what it was. The metallic voice threw off the hunter's senses but the fluidity of its movements gave away its race. Mashvett cursed his lu...

This android was an obvious threat, while the newcomer had yet to be determined. That is, if there was a newcomer at all. Mashvett had only heard a tap. It could, very well, have been another of the small, hairy creatures he'd spotted earlier. Either way, he felt it would be better to deal with what...

Mashvett grit his teeth against the pain. Of course, as soon as he had stood, a stone had embedded itself just below his left knee cap. Sewage dripped down his legs, filling his injury with brackish water. Don't worry about it now. More important things to do. He shifted his weight to his right foot...

"I am the Death of the Undying. That is all the reason I need.", Mashvett grunted, quickly coming to his feet. He eyed the gap. If he missed the jump, he'd be waist deep in sewage. The width of the tunnel wouldn't allow for a running start. Without giving it further thought, he jumped. After a terri...

Mashvett glared down at the small person, eyebrows knit together. Why was this person so excited to see someone else? Or was it just a trick? He sniffed the air, testing for pheromones. You can hide your face and your emotions, but your body will always betray you. , he thought, attempting to sift t...

Bloodlust quickly evaporated as something streaked past Mashvett's face. The object soon vanished into the distance, leaving only confusion in its wake. The very dumbstruck hunter gawked after it. Was that... a pebble? He shook his head with a growl. Is someone throwing rocks at me? Putting aside th...

A crash echoed through the tunnels. Mashvett sniffed the air. Must be far away. He thought, smelling nothing. Then again, the air is still.. And full of other scents. He nudged a small creature from his path. It's upset squeaks ending in a plop as it jumped into the stream of raw sewage that dominat...