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like you wanna just start over and pick other opportunities? this is how I feel every day of my life in the last 10 years, I moved from the countryside to the capital to become a cop, it was my childhood dream since I can remember, I used to watch countless movies about brave sheriffs and detectives taking bad guys to the prison, so when I grew I did everything I could to make this dream a reality, yes I knew real life was not like in the movies...but I was not expecting to be so depressing,nowadays I can proudly say I made my dream come true, I'm a detective in the homicides division of the 12ยบ district of Nova Stradia, but its completely pointless, since the last military coup that took this country by surprise some years ago, police dont investigate crimes anymore, we only go after political dissidents, if you get mugged, beaten, raped or killed in this country good luck getting justice, the streets of this city look like a jungle where dog eats dog meanwhile we put all or effort in hunting down people who say or think mean things about our \"glorious leader\".\n\nI can't even escape this nightmare with movies or my comics anymore, nowadays every movie,comic or media in general must do homage to General Barbosa our self entitled president, so bit by bit I found more morbid satisfactions in my life, like registering gang shotouts, with the entire city being overtaken and disputed by gangs they are pretty frequent, and for me they are like the trash taking itself out, its criminals killing criminals, so I have a imense satisfaction in counting the corpses everytime one happens. One ordinary morning we received the call about a gang shootout in the industrial zone in the city outskirts, as usual I took my camera and my note book to register the carnage with imense satisfaction, once I arrived on the scene with my colleages I was shocked, normaly in these events only like a 5 to 10 criminals die...but this time the street and a nearby warehouse where covered in corpses, they were so mangled and ripped apart I could barely count the exact number, we had to count only the heads, and there was at least 43 heads! and they were not killed by the usual low calliber gunshots, they were dilacerated by some sort of imensely sharp blade, it was a scene straight from a slasher movie!\n\nMy curiosity was immense, I was happy not just to see these so many bad guys killed, but also for the mystery, what kind of person or thing could do that!? normaly we dont investigate crimes we just register it, but this time even the chief of our district was baffled and interest to know what happened, we collected all the clues we found and went back to the district to work, as we tried to crack the mystery our fun was interrupted by the rude arrival of a group of \"Night Sweepers\" the secret police of the federal governament, they confiscated all our investigation material and threaten us if we spread any information about the incident, everyone decided to drop the case, its not wise to fuck with Night Sweepers...\n\nMy fear was palpable but my curiosity was bigger, it only made the mystery go deeper!why the secret police would care for it!? it was just a bunch of nobodies dead in a shithole!...as far as I know they only got involved with something when they need to cover up some governamental fuck up...what kind of dirty little secret they could be hidding? as the days passed my interest on the case only grew, I kept investigating it on the side, there was more mysterious deaths around that area, the local gang the \"Trench Rats\" were losing members every night, only partial remains of their bodies being found every morning,consumed by curiosity I did something rather stupid, I went to the industrial district at night and found a bar, playing the naive newcomer I asked around about the murders, and accidentally provoked the anger of one of the Trench Rats, miraculously I was able to pacify him by paying him some drinks, and in his drunk ravings he told me about a botched attempt the gang did last night to find the culprit of the killings, they tracked the culprit in the nearby old refinery, they went in at least 15 armed with their biggest guns ...only 2 survived, after leaving my drunk \"friend\" behind I went straight to this refinery.\n\nIt was stupid, whatever was the killer it had exterminated several groups of well armed men, but I was so consumed by curiosity that I decided to explore the place alone only with my lantern and my 10mm revolver! that place by itself was scary, an amalgamation of pipes and tanks and endless valves rusting away without maintenance, I followed the tracks of blood in the ground for almost half an hour until I reached a place that reeked of death, the floors and pipes around covered in gore and blood...I felt like I entered an nest, and soon I found its dweller.\n\nI was greeted by a tall dark figure watching me from a platform, at first due my shock I was not able to discern its features, but I could clearly see five yellow eyes staring me, as I analized it further I realized I was gazing a truly alien creature, its gargantuan figure was entirely covered by a dark insect like skin, its head adorned by tentacles instead of hair and four large antenas instead of ears, I was mixed between marveling the creature and running, while I was lost in my thoughts the creature widened its large fifth eye releasing a terryfing buzzing sound, as I tried to run I realized my body was paralized, now I was at the mercy of the creature, I was sure this time my curiosity had costed my life, my line of tought was interupted by the voice of the creature echoing in my mind:\n\n- Why did you entered my lair tiny man?\n- Mostly curiosity...but now I see it was a mistake!\n- There is nothing to be curious here...there's only me and my food.\n- Well to be honest...you are quite of a source of curiosity... I have no idea what you are yet you caused a lot of fuss around these parts, its not everyone that can just arrive in this city and bring one of its biggest gangs to its knees.\n- Little men with little guns don't scare me, I eat little men with guns, are you with them?\n- Oh no, I'm very much against them, you have my thanks for killing so many of them, keep going!\n- good.\n- Since we seem to be in the same page, would care to tell me your name? do you have a name?\n- My creator named me Danadriel.\n- Danadriel, that's a pretty name...you said you had a creator, where you came from? are you from space? from another world?\n- I came from Site-78.\n- Site-78? this sounds like a military installation...are you some sort of lab made creature?\n- What is a lab?\n- It's like a place where scientists make and...study stuff.\n- Scientists...you mean the white coat people?\n- Well, yes.\n- White coat people made me.\n- There are others like you?\n- No, only me.\n- And why these white coat man made you? they told you your purpose?\n- They said I was made to hunt, to hunt the prey who don't obeys the little president man...but now I'm free, I dont need to hunt if I dont want, doctor Bernard gave me freedom.\n- Curious yet I'm not surprised the regime is willing to create lab monsters to hunt dissidents...\n- I'm not a monster, I'm Danadriel.\n- Hey I mean no offense!...but where is this Doctor Bernard right now?\n- Dead, I killed him, he turned on the thing on my head that makes me angry and I killed him, he was my friend and now I'm alone...\n- I would ask more, but I think I can already complete the puzzle in my head...the real question is, are you going to kill me?\n- I think I should...you going to tell other people about me.\n- I can keep your secret, I have no reason to rat on you, you are doing an amazing job for this city to be honest, I would gladly let you continue.\n- Why killing small men with small guns is good for the city?\n- They are criminal scum! they harm and take away things from innocent people.\n- This confuses me, sometimes people are sad with killings, now people are happy with killings...\n- Well it's a bit cruel, but good people gets happy when bad people die.\n- But how do I know the difference between the bad people and the good people?\n- Well...it's complicated, my job is literally about it and yet I cant give you a simple answer...\n- I don't wanna kill the good people, can you help me to differentiate?\n- I could but you must let me live, and this may take some time...alright?\n- Alright.... we could become friends! you teach me about the bad people and I eat the bad people!\n- Well we could, as long you keep me alive...can I go now?\n- Yes, I think you can.\n\nAs the creature released its grip from my mind I bolted back to the exit, jumped on my car and darted back to my house, once I arrived in to safety I could barely believe what I just had experienced, I ended up sitting on the couch and drinking until I feel asleep, once I woke up in the next morning I was feeling better, I was sure it was just a weird dream, until I heard a loud noise in my basement, I carefully went to investigate only to find the creature now habiting my basement! somehow she tracked me trough the city and now it wanted to live with me!...this was like a nightmare at first...but perhaps I can make this partnership really fruitful, she is a killing machine after all, and I know alot of people in need of killing...\" (???)\n\n\n\"if she dont know the difference between criminals and innocents how she was killing only gang members?\" because they are the more likely people to be on the street late at night in such a violent city, also she has a instinctive knowledge about firearms, if she sees someone with a gun she will likely target this person,because she consider them a threat.\n\n\"if she kills people with guns why she didn't killed the detective?\" he had just a small revolver hidden beneath his coat, she probably didn't noticed.", "description_bbcode_parsed": ""Have you ever reached a point in your life where you simply regret your life choices completely? like you wanna just start over and pick other opportunities? this is how I feel every day of my life in the last 10 years, I moved from the countryside to the capital to become a cop, it was my childhood dream since I can remember, I used to watch countless movies about brave sheriffs and detectives taking bad guys to the prison, so when I grew I did everything I could to make this dream a reality, yes I knew real life was not like in the movies...but I was not expecting to be so depressing,nowadays I can proudly say I made my dream come true, I'm a detective in the homicides division of the 12º district of Nova Stradia, but its completely pointless, since the last military coup that took this country by surprise some years ago, police dont investigate crimes anymore, we only go after political dissidents, if you get mugged, beaten, raped or killed in this country good luck getting justice, the streets of this city look like a jungle where dog eats dog meanwhile we put all or effort in hunting down people who say or think mean things about our "glorious leader".

I can't even escape this nightmare with movies or my comics anymore, nowadays every movie,comic or media in general must do homage to General Barbosa our self entitled president, so bit by bit I found more morbid satisfactions in my life, like registering gang shotouts, with the entire city being overtaken and disputed by gangs they are pretty frequent, and for me they are like the trash taking itself out, its criminals killing criminals, so I have a imense satisfaction in counting the corpses everytime one happens. One ordinary morning we received the call about a gang shootout in the industrial zone in the city outskirts, as usual I took my camera and my note book to register the carnage with imense satisfaction, once I arrived on the scene with my colleages I was shocked, normaly in these events only like a 5 to 10 criminals die...but this time the street and a nearby warehouse where covered in corpses, they were so mangled and ripped apart I could barely count the exact number, we had to count only the heads, and there was at least 43 heads! and they were not killed by the usual low calliber gunshots, they were dilacerated by some sort of imensely sharp blade, it was a scene straight from a slasher movie!

My curiosity was immense, I was happy not just to see these so many bad guys killed, but also for the mystery, what kind of person or thing could do that!? normaly we dont investigate crimes we just register it, but this time even the chief of our district was baffled and interest to know what happened, we collected all the clues we found and went back to the district to work, as we tried to crack the mystery our fun was interrupted by the rude arrival of a group of "Night Sweepers" the secret police of the federal governament, they confiscated all our investigation material and threaten us if we spread any information about the incident, everyone decided to drop the case, its not wise to fuck with Night Sweepers...

My fear was palpable but my curiosity was bigger, it only made the mystery go deeper!why the secret police would care for it!? it was just a bunch of nobodies dead in a shithole!...as far as I know they only got involved with something when they need to cover up some governamental fuck up...what kind of dirty little secret they could be hidding? as the days passed my interest on the case only grew, I kept investigating it on the side, there was more mysterious deaths around that area, the local gang the "Trench Rats" were losing members every night, only partial remains of their bodies being found every morning,consumed by curiosity I did something rather stupid, I went to the industrial district at night and found a bar, playing the naive newcomer I asked around about the murders, and accidentally provoked the anger of one of the Trench Rats, miraculously I was able to pacify him by paying him some drinks, and in his drunk ravings he told me about a botched attempt the gang did last night to find the culprit of the killings, they tracked the culprit in the nearby old refinery, they went in at least 15 armed with their biggest guns ...only 2 survived, after leaving my drunk "friend" behind I went straight to this refinery.

It was stupid, whatever was the killer it had exterminated several groups of well armed men, but I was so consumed by curiosity that I decided to explore the place alone only with my lantern and my 10mm revolver! that place by itself was scary, an amalgamation of pipes and tanks and endless valves rusting away without maintenance, I followed the tracks of blood in the ground for almost half an hour until I reached a place that reeked of death, the floors and pipes around covered in gore and blood...I felt like I entered an nest, and soon I found its dweller.

I was greeted by a tall dark figure watching me from a platform, at first due my shock I was not able to discern its features, but I could clearly see five yellow eyes staring me, as I analized it further I realized I was gazing a truly alien creature, its gargantuan figure was entirely covered by a dark insect like skin, its head adorned by tentacles instead of hair and four large antenas instead of ears, I was mixed between marveling the creature and running, while I was lost in my thoughts the creature widened its large fifth eye releasing a terryfing buzzing sound, as I tried to run I realized my body was paralized, now I was at the mercy of the creature, I was sure this time my curiosity had costed my life, my line of tought was interupted by the voice of the creature echoing in my mind:

- Why did you entered my lair tiny man?
- Mostly curiosity...but now I see it was a mistake!
- There is nothing to be curious here...there's only me and my food.
- Well to be honest...you are quite of a source of curiosity... I have no idea what you are yet you caused a lot of fuss around these parts, its not everyone that can just arrive in this city and bring one of its biggest gangs to its knees.
- Little men with little guns don't scare me, I eat little men with guns, are you with them?
- Oh no, I'm very much against them, you have my thanks for killing so many of them, keep going!
- good.
- Since we seem to be in the same page, would care to tell me your name? do you have a name?
- My creator named me Danadriel.
- Danadriel, that's a pretty name...you said you had a creator, where you came from? are you from space? from another world?
- I came from Site-78.
- Site-78? this sounds like a military installation...are you some sort of lab made creature?
- What is a lab?
- It's like a place where scientists make and...study stuff.
- Scientists...you mean the white coat people?
- Well, yes.
- White coat people made me.
- There are others like you?
- No, only me.
- And why these white coat man made you? they told you your purpose?
- They said I was made to hunt, to hunt the prey who don't obeys the little president man...but now I'm free, I dont need to hunt if I dont want, doctor Bernard gave me freedom.
- Curious yet I'm not surprised the regime is willing to create lab monsters to hunt dissidents...
- I'm not a monster, I'm Danadriel.
- Hey I mean no offense!...but where is this Doctor Bernard right now?
- Dead, I killed him, he turned on the thing on my head that makes me angry and I killed him, he was my friend and now I'm alone...
- I would ask more, but I think I can already complete the puzzle in my head...the real question is, are you going to kill me?
- I think I should...you going to tell other people about me.
- I can keep your secret, I have no reason to rat on you, you are doing an amazing job for this city to be honest, I would gladly let you continue.
- Why killing small men with small guns is good for the city?
- They are criminal scum! they harm and take away things from innocent people.
- This confuses me, sometimes people are sad with killings, now people are happy with killings...
- Well it's a bit cruel, but good people gets happy when bad people die.
- But how do I know the difference between the bad people and the good people?
- Well...it's complicated, my job is literally about it and yet I cant give you a simple answer...
- I don't wanna kill the good people, can you help me to differentiate?
- I could but you must let me live, and this may take some time...alright?
- Alright.... we could become friends! you teach me about the bad people and I eat the bad people!
- Well we could, as long you keep me alive...can I go now?
- Yes, I think you can.

As the creature released its grip from my mind I bolted back to the exit, jumped on my car and darted back to my house, once I arrived in to safety I could barely believe what I just had experienced, I ended up sitting on the couch and drinking until I feel asleep, once I woke up in the next morning I was feeling better, I was sure it was just a weird dream, until I heard a loud noise in my basement, I carefully went to investigate only to find the creature now habiting my basement! somehow she tracked me trough the city and now it wanted to live with me!...this was like a nightmare at first...but perhaps I can make this partnership really fruitful, she is a killing machine after all, and I know alot of people in need of killing..." (???)


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