Open Undead

[Midori Futotta]

It's been going on for years since the war with the Holy War ended, since then a lot of stuff had happened. Revolutions breaking out here and there, remnants of monsters who came as a direct result of the revolution were popping up too. Despite all this, it was one of the Main Branches subdivisions that had caused Midori a bit of concern. Namely the new exorcist sub-branch within the main branch who lean a bit more into dealing with the supernatural than the monster hunter branch and unfortunately vampires fall under that category. For years now, the clans simply kept to themselves; turning people, feeding freely, even some of the bagger types coming to the hospital to acquire some dead blood during the night. But with the opening of the new subdivision along with prideful young fledglings who believe that they can’t die, the best course of action was to stay off the grid and deal with the civilians of kumo only when they have to.

An extremely large coachless, black carriage road down an empty dirt road. The moon is high, with the shadows twisting and shaping as the carriage went slowly down the dirt road. Following ghostly lights to a large great church. It was old and gray; decaying stone with moss growing in certain areas. The church itself sat in front of an unmarked graveyard which had long since succumbed to overgrown weeds and unchecked plantlife. Midori stepping out of the carriage, she stood to her full height of 9’2 looking around first before lumbering over to where the entrance of the church had been. A crow that swooped down from its perch on the door before a small black tornado formed to reveal a young looking male, wearing robs who bowed then said. “What bring you to the Bishop's lair?”

"I vas zummoned here, my dearest. Abearitly me und zee bischop haffe to discuss zings." Midori explained, which was all the robbed figure had before unlocking the door and opening it to reveal the darkness inside.

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Echoing within the church were these odd bone rattling drums which came from within the darkness of the church. Bending down, Midori lumbered through the doorway before the moonlight flooded in revealing a bunch of the undead as well as a few ghouls dancing in weird odd ways. A white light flashed on along with an ominous fog coming from the pews of the church as the bishop shoulder shaked his way to the pews. Moving through the bodies of dancing fledglings as well as older kindred, Midori went to the bar where there were a few people there who were offering their wrist for vampires to drink, however there was an obvious sign there warning people to not drink them dry. When one vampire drank, another hypnotized mortal came to take their place. The smell of blood made Midori hungry but she was able to keep her beast contained as she moved past the blood bar to the pews where the bishop began to sing his song in a deep monotone voice. Song kinda a weird mixture of mechanical drums, scary sounding bass, weird synth and guitars with weird effects on them.