Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28929693-20161007025959

(Starting off with a new character here, folks)

(BOOM) (CRASH)

You hear the pitterpatter of muffled gunshots. The land is still as barren and dead as it was when the battle started. Your team is almost completely downed and the purification crystals can't go on for much longer before they shatter. The barrage of these rotted creatures is never-ending, they won't stop coming out of the dark fog outside the pure dome. They have one set misson, and that is to destroy the purifiers and take back it's land. You have to stop them... these crystals are your last chance.

(CRASH) (BOOOOM)

One purifier falls... one remains. You have to protect it at all co-

(CRASH) (BOOOOM)

.....well shit. You lost. You watch as the Land is quickly retaken... The steaming piles of metal and copper that were once purifiers become rusted and overgrown in fewer than ten seconds. You look around you as the monsters close in... and you black out.

(CRASH KABOOOOM....KROOM...BASH!)

You are awoken by thunder and lightning. Your town behind you looking as if it has been abandoned for decades. You feel eminence pain in you left hand... and realise it's turning a purplish pale and the vains a deep black. It's doing this at the speed of a snail on glue though. It is still cause for concern. You get on your feet, and start to walk. You need to find more purification crystals before it is too late.

Night falls on the world, and you come across two bodies, one of a human, the other of a harpie. Both corrupted and rotten. The human one seems to have a sword of some sort. It glows a deep purple, as well as to have a orb next to it. You try to grab the sword.

(BRIIINNNGG)

The orb suddenly lights up and enters your chest like a ghost. Before you can comprehend the events that just took place, you notice the orb is now fallowing you, flying around your head. It seems to have the intelligence of a human, but the behavior of a adolescent dog. Back to the sword, you reach for it, and it lights up in your hand, and you feel a rush of dark energy.

Later on, you find an old, decrepit house. That of witch has been here for thousands of years. Apon entering, you loot the place of any valuables or supplies. You also find a mirror, and notice the iris of your eyes is now a darkish purple. You enter a small room, only to find a lone kikimora in the middle, facing away from you. You try to say something, but all that comes out is a squeak... You haven't talked for a while, so this is pretty normal for you. The kikimora starts to face you, it's skin much more pale than you first thought, and the iris of its eyes a dark grey. It smiles and begins to cry, yet not say a word.

(BANG! BANG BANG BANG!)

Monsters are banging on the door. The kikimora gasps and trys to hold back more tears, but begins to cry nonetheless.

WWYD? 