Yxari was in daze Von the time she reached the bottom. She slowly got up and looked around the small circular room she awoke in to find a door that lead out. She looked all around the room to no avail; until she noticed the coffee tabelle in the far corner of the room behind her.

On the tabelle were two small objects; a glass bottle with a card attached to it that sagte 'Drink me' and a decorated wooden box that sagte 'open me'. The box looked very regal and meant for upper class Victorians. While the bottle contradicted it Von looking like a simple middle class bier bottle. She went to go examine and...

Naz happily trotted down the stairs, followed Von Cain's revived body. Al pushed on Weasel's back softly to get her down the stairs. Once she touched the first one, she flew down the rest in a hurry. The laundry room was a complete mess. There were curtains stained with blood hanging from the ceiling, as well as body bags hanging Von the feet. wiesel heard Cain at the end of the hall.
    "Weasel! We need the key!" She weaved through the curtains to meet at the gated door which held the washing machine, only to be face-to-face with a zombie as big as Al. She screamed, and...

Anatomy Lessons from a Demon

 "Bellz-E," called the Acid Monster. The demon looked up from her iPod Touch and over to the girl. 
 "What?" she asked, her heavy Australian accent ringing through the corridor of the dance hall. Yxari swallowed her fear and stepped towards the DJ. 
 "I need a favour from you."
 
 She wanted to try her limits. She wanted to know her anatomy. She wanted to know what truly caused... The Switch. She thought the Sekunde most dangerous person she knew could help her switch... Just this once. She knew that provoking the DJ would only result in her death. She certainly...

 Such a shame. He actually seemed like a decent man once he was locked up. The small girl flicked her middle finger against the syringe, making a significant 'ping!' sound. She sighed. The metal door to the small room opened with a sickening crrreeeeeak!, and she slowly made her way through. He was staring through the glass a the people who were related to his victims. His eyes were wide, bloodshot, and... scared. 
 The girl almost regretted becoming the Executioner. Almost. Not quite. 
 His eyes darted to her, and they screamed betrayal. His head couldn't move, he was in a tourniquet......

WARNING: Showers


 Light sighed. That lunch happened two days ago... And he hadn't seen her since. He found out that Red's name was Jason, but he refused to address him as such. He also found out Chicken's name was Ezekiel, and, much to Chicken's dismay, he used sagte name. He sat on the slab of concrete that jutted from the Wand (which was his bed), and picked at his itchy, ugly jumpsuit. That's when the intercom system buzzed to life. 
 "Inmates in the 'H' block Berichten to the West Wing," Sid's voice, though fuzzy, rang loud throughout the cell division. Light looked down at his sleeve, and...