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Level 5: A Heroes RP is a mature site and is set during the beginning of season three.
It has always been about who is Good and who is Evil.
But now the time has come for a change. When the level 5 prisoners escaped no one was ready for the aftermath. Was it an accident, a lack of supervision or sabotage no one knows, it is clear however that this has left The Company crippled and in dire need to recapture those who have fled.
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 If you hear it, Scream ~~ Five years gone.
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Five Years Later
New York City



Amora opened the door to her old appointment, god it had been awhile since she been there, maybe four years or more. The walls were so dusty and the clew marks from her past cats were to clear on the wallpaper. She laid her black gloved hand on her round full bully, she still couldn't believe there was a baby kicking around in there even after eight months of wondering around with it. She had to much going on to really stop and think about it intill now and maybe that was a good thing because now it scared her.

She tossed her group of keys on the glass table making a load clacking noise on the surface from across the room, turning slightly to close the unlocked door behind her softly biting at her already scared lower lip making it red as her racing mind run to a stop, What the hell was she going to do now? Hopeless was the only word that came to mind and she trusted no one to help, she was on her own.. they were on their own. Amora dropped her bags on the door mat and headed up to her living room moving slowly up the red matted ash covered steps and then slide down roughly on her old couch feeling the weight of her body fold in.

Amora cool voice rushed though the room as she started humming a tune that was building in the back of her mind while she was on her trip, slowly the objects in the room wiggled in their place and danced to the tone. She kept in that Moment for a few enjoying a time to breath for once, the music in her head making its way out of her though the soft sound clouding the room, if one person would to enter they would think there was a full band setting and playing in her home. But that thought made Amora think of the band, that band that she left behind before following the company, the life she left behind and now would have to deal with everything she had learned.

Her curl train of thought was stop when an unknown noise came from her downstairs kitchen, a softed trained step. Her breathing quicken with the idea. She got up but just in time for his warm hand to cover her month making the objects stand still. " I told you I would find you, you should have known it would happen sometime soon, I thought you were smarter then that" His cold hand grow hairy even rough and his nail darkened, growing into Amora's skin making a string of bleed drip down her face to the rim of her neck.

" Let go of me dad I don't want to hurt you please."
She reached up grappling hold of his monster like hand in fear, tears forming as he let out a echoing devilish laugh with a rough bark to it.

" Don't Worry about that."
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