#hwevent02

[bcndtheknee]

(¸.• ♛ → She was touching her head, it seems like it was about to explode and it hurts a bit now, like everything was a bit dark, it was a strange feeling, the girl looked at her wrist and now that shocked her, her veins were becoming darker “What the hell is going on?”

[hiddenwashington]

more and more people drawn from their times, spaces and cities, dragged into another unfamiliar world, the city has grown wonderfully, or so it seemed. the magic had shown once, a warning to what was to come. powerful winds, scaring everyone, which had pushed them away in safe-houses. a warning of what would happen if crushing every inhabitant was placed on the table. feeding from people's memories and inability to cross the limits of the city, the magic grew stronger and stronger, a power, a force that could be devastating. one power that could control them all.

after weeks and months, after a failed attempt, it was time for another trial. another try-out. one contact was enough, and the disease got spread. through the water, through the one vital thing to anyone. one drink, one shower, one touch, and the poison flow through anyone's pores. however, not a sign, nothing shown. not at first, not quite yet. humans and powerless wouldn't have noticed, molecules of this poison being destroyed when they exhale, but creatures, magicals, divinities would have to worry. it started with a drink, a shower, a touch, and a fiery hint of color would appear in their eyes, crimson, like a blood color. blue veins on their wrists grow darker. blue, turning to grey, and slowly becoming black.

it seemed like nothing, if it was physical traits slowly turning to one another. something people wouldn't have seen coming. red eyes and dark veins would slowly attack. ferocity, feral, like a starving lion getting out of their cage in a zoo. what could've been an incident became a pandemic situation, supernaturals whether or not attacked, seemed to go mad, to turn into someone they weren't, or worse than they had ever been. to that, there was only one way out: fight back.

tldr ; the magic of washington has taken over, once again. going into the water, this one is now poisonous to any supernatural creature. no taste or color in the water could've shown what happened, and while every supernatural creatures had been touched by it, the effects did not shown on everyone. the poison spreading inside them, the divinities and creatures possessing a force within them are the first to show signs. feral, evil, ferocious, not an ounce of kindness or mercy in their hearts anymore. secondly will be affected the magical creatures. which kind of species and how they are affected will be listed below. your characters will either be – if supernatural – affected by the water or – if humans – have to protect themselves for the duration of the event, after which everything will be back to normal, however with memories of what happened!

ooc information

hello friends, welcome to hiddenwashington's second event! we are really hyped to bring you this one and hope you will like it as well! on that note, we leave you the important informations to know about.

dates :

may 30th - june 10th 

the event will last 11 days in & out of character.

group of supernatural creatures : 

to make it easier for everyone, and not to have half of the city turn evil at the same time, we decided to group the supernatural creatures in two. if you have doubts about where you character is placed, feel free to message the main! 

force creatures: have a force within them, be such as the force, a grace or divine powers (angels, demons, jedis, divinities). 

magical creatures: were born or turned as what they are, their soul is not source of their powers but dna might be (vampires, witches, werewolves, humans with powers). these creatures will be affected by the poison on the third day of the event.

effects of the poison :

the poison affect exclusively the supernatural creatures, however it happens to make them feral, if not ferocious toward non-supernatural creatures. like a disease, it spread through their bodies and will grow stronger or be weakened. 

the affected creatures might not show any kindness or mercy anymore. they would be considered as evil. 

every bad thoughts the creatures would have ever had would come back to them, it's free to you to know how your character would react to it. 

however, the effect of the poison is not invisible to people. the affected creatures have their pupils showing hints of red, and veins becoming darker on their wrists. the creatures that does not yet show signs of the poison will however have these physical traits slowly appearing.

tagging and plotting :

feel free to start plotting with those in your group, plotting with new and old faces please!  

the tag to use is hwevent02!

once the event begins, please hold any and all non event threads. you may pick them up once it’s over, or start fresh with reuniting with people, adjusting to the lack of or the influx of memories, etc. 

the first day of the event, each mun will be allowed one free starter, to get them going! not one per character, one per mun! after the first day our usual starter rule will return to normal.  

remember that you are free to decide how drastically the poison will affect your character, how powerfully it will be on them. we will not force you to have your supernatural character becoming really evil through the event, however some effects will still be here, and if you change your mind after one day of event, you still can have the poison grow stronger or weaker within their bodies!

once you have read this, please give it a like so we know!                                        thank you!! and have fun!!

[survivesomehcw]

barry’s eyes were still read, even though he was feeling fairly in control. he was trying not to aggravate himself, to keep things as normal as possible to avoid that same rage and anger he’d first felt taking over him again. when he heard someone yelling, barry crushed his hands over his ears, taking deep breaths. “please, please, don’t get too close to me.” he whispered. he was managing, but he didn’t want to risk falling off that edge again.

[dustsanything]

 ❝       if  you’re  here  to  start  anything ,  i  wouldn’t .      ❞             he  doesn’t  even  look  at  whoever  intruded  his  time  at  the  now  abandoned  gas  station .     he  was  trying  not  to  have  a  nasty  time  out  on  his  supply  run .     his  eyes  stay  on  the  chip  rack   &   his  hand  goes  to  one  of  his  pistols  at  his  side ,  pulling  it  from  it’s  holsters   &   holding  it  up  beside  him  while  ticking  back  the  hammer .              ❝       if  i  fire  a  bullet  from  this  six - gun  it’ll  kill  all  but  five  things  in  creation .     you  wanna  test  your  luck  as  one  of  ‘em ?      ❞

OPEN   EVENT   STARTER .

[goldenchained-blog]

A smile on the archangel’s lips, sitting on the edge of the sidewalk. Finally he had it. Hatred, rage, power running through his obsidian black veins, as his eyes glowed in the color of blood, a light. Pride. He had it. THE APOCALYPSE. It had took time, a lot of time, but it had been worth it. He could hear prayers done to him, he could hear the screams, smell the blood, feel the pain. Oh so relieving. 

His hands covered in a crimson liquid, his own finger brushing his lips and covering it in blood, he turned his face at the corpse next to him. A sigh of contentment. As he got up, the archangel, KING OF HELL, felt observed, turned around. “What?” He asked, an annoyed tone. “You want to get your skull crushed too, darling??”

[xthexknight]

Text: Clarke

Bellamy: Clarke....

Bellamy: I barely ever use this

Bellamy: Are you alright?

[cullingtheherd-archived-blog]

Chase titled his head confused, “Home. This. Not. Home. I need...elp?” He asks confused his words not quite forming. “I...need home. Please elp me?”

[bewitchingsculs]

𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻 - 𝓬𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓵𝓮𝔂

“so the angel teamed up with the devil and his whore. must be the apocalypse...” he muttered, the veins clear as day, and his eyes were a dark red, but right now he had a little bit more self control. how long that was going to last he had no idea, but as each waking moment went on he was beginning to get more impatient, and more angry. he sipped on his colourful cocktail as chaos went on outside, some screaming, and others obviously running due to the fast footsteps scuffing outside. with the roll of his eyes he finished his drink. “fine...” he slowly walked up the steps and threw open the door. “in the name of the devil himself shut the bloody hell up!! some of us are trying to have a drink in peace here, must you be so loud?! if you are not careful I will gut you like a fish!!” there was that anger, right there.