Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-30202748-20170508035817/@comment-29264888-20170517003404

Noire slowly opened the door, and just as she had full view of what was within the room, a large crimson object was sent flying past her side and smacked heavily against the wall. Luckily, the object was far enough to not splatter anything against her.

But upon closer inspection, the thing had a definite shape that was oddly familiar.

Something that resembled a human.

Or because it was human.

The human was covered head to toe with crimson liquid, red spewing from every wound and gash planted onto their flesh. Life juice dripped to the floor at an alarming rate, staining the ground with red.

Though the gore laid bare for Noire to take sight of, something else was within these walls as well. Something that stood in front of her with its back turned.

That something had the shape and outline of a human, yet at the same time it wasn't. The being was distinctly tall, wearing some type of pitch black body suit which revealed it's horrifyingly gaunt physique. Within its hands was a long, giant blade with crude design, the edges too damaged to be even capable of chopping cleanly.

If that thing were standing tall, everything about it would mark as a human.

The way it shifted around, however, was distinctly inhuman.

The thing turned around and in an instant, revealing its face that was covered by a red-goggled gas mask. Upon seeing Noire, it stopped immediate once face to face as if it recognized her. And with a brief pause of looking at her, it screeched horrifyingly.