Strangers of Pharos

early morning smoke

Black blood Oozed out of the countless  monster corpses littered on the floor of a bar

"Please Stop I don't know anything!!"cried a green creature it eyes bled  yellow as tears and snot fell from it longs and crooked nose covered in warts

They're pinned up against the wall the  monster cried begging not to die as the figure aimed a ominous black revolver with glowing text moving along the barrel

"I'll ask you one more time do you know these people" flashing a picture of a couple the green creature eyes lingered a bit too long

"So you weren't  saying everything" shooting its arm off the monster cried as the figure held it in place

"WHERE ARE THEY!!!" Slamming the monster head into the wall it clawed at him using it last arm to no anvil

Howling torturous screams took place for an hour straight until it was ready to talk

"I don't Know...I don't Know a new player has set up in dayview that's all I know Promise" as his face was broken and bruised each finger was cracked and each leg was shattered there he lay sprawled against the wall barely breathing

Siting on a stool was the executioner John Logan his gloves were completely Covered in the blood of The goblin infront of him as he stood up and stared down at him

"I don't give a damn about any new players no I asked you were are the people in the godamn photo!" He delivered a vicious kick to his abdomen causing the poor fellow to cough up blood lifting his head his cold eyes stared into the depths of the monster soul

"Please don't kill me....please...I only saw them once in his bag that all I know...please...Huntsmen don't killed me.....plea—-"

Pistol whipping him his remaining teeth flew out all over the ground"Shut up explains what do you mean you saw them in his bag!"

Slumped against the wall the goblin was unresponsive

"Hey I said ex—"

A low humming rang out interrupting logan as anarchy hummed twice Logan realizes there was no point

He was dead

"FUCK!!!"

Blinded by rage he beat the corpse to oblivion by the time he was done it was nothing more then a golden puddle of flesh's and blood

That day the Bar know as Drunkin Gold was burned to the ground anything that was left were burned to ashes including the bodies of the victims left inside
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It been a couple of days since anarchy became sentient but things haven't been all good

I had a lead and I blew it as I opened a new pack of vintage cigars countless scars trailed my body

Reminding me of how much I've changed there is no doubt in my mind that my parents are long Gone

It hurts but I know deep inside it the truth wiping the tears falling from my eyes i needed to sleep lately it been harder to even shut my eyes  all I ever see is the monster I've killed torturing my parents

Shutting of the lights I hit the hay

"Hey Helloo Mr am Talking to you"a little kid said placing a piece of snickers on the counter

"Sorry that will be 1.35$"reaching into his pocket the kid pulled out two crumpled pieces of paper collared in green marker he smiled

"I want change for the hundred" looking the brat dead in the eye he ran off before I could say anything taking the snickers with him

Sighing I looked at my watch  my shift was finnaly over taking off my Oblex vest 
And headed to the entrance

someone was blocking the door to the entrance covered with mud and dirt there they stood

With a burned flannel and ripped up pants there skin was charred glaring  at me with blood shot eyes it was Jessie

Waking up panting and sweat covering my body I looked at the time it was 4am

Lighting up the cigar I left last night I smoked it thinking of one of the many nightmares that have been plaguing me ever since I started

Everytime they get more vivid haunting me with no stop insight

After a minute of smoking in silence it was time for an early start

Last night rampage wasent all fruitless at least it pointed mean in the direction of a new player in town

And when I find him I will show him True fear

Clenching my fist I dived in to any lore relating to a monster that related to bags

And I underestimated how many they would be sighing as I was about to close the book of forgotten Myths my hands stopped as I read the name of a particular monster.....

Time passed as Victor sang holy Hymns while replacing the blessed parchment but today he wasent alone standing next to him a young nun was shaking while holding her cross as she prayed in tongues her eyes were shaking and so was she

After he was finished he approached me while I was working on my next project

underneath my pick up truck Victor called out to me

Getting out under it I wiped my hands with a dirty wag

"Is it done"slinging it over my shoulder I asked Victor

"Yes I imagine you been taking care of it"still shocked of what she just saw the nun eye trailed on me

"Yeah who everycome knocking they will have to get passed a 230  pound man with a happy trigger finger "as we both laughed the nun girl finally calmed down

"You crazy bastard"Victor said

"Barely noticed who else would have the balls to play with the devils nut"hitting me on the shoulder he grabbed the nun

"Logan I would like for you to meet Saint Mary she a nun under my tutelage I've brought her here to show her the evils of our world"
Nodding at him seriously I looked towards her with long red hair and green eyes her hand never left her cross dressed in the usual nun uniform I extended my hand to her

Staring at my hand insilence I raised my eyebrow looking at Victor he raised his shoulders instead

"Your tainted.....don't you feel it? the screams of those you have killed curse at you desperately trying to pull you in"

What is she talking about did the devils nut make her lose her marbles or something

"Logan excuse sister Mary every since she was born she had been able to see more then others a blessing our lord has given her "

"I see"the more she stared at me her eyes widened  I wonder what she was seeing.....I wonder if I looked more monster than man in her eyes