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Post by Izanami Midorikawa on Jan 4, 2016 17:38:22 GMT -5
Name: Nothing Is Ever Random
Participants: 2-3 (Any Race Welcome)
Location: New York City
Difficulty Level: Medium
Setting: NDE
Plotline: Over the last few weeks a series of disappearances and murders have been occurring throughout New York City. While that by itself is nothing outside of the norm there is one thing that even the police have realized. Everyone that has either gone missing or been found dead has crossed paths with Cynthia Newberg. A first grader that is at the moment being looked after by a detective of the NYPD. Her parents were the first to be found decrease and others that she normally went by on her way to school have followed. Others in her class have been disappearing over the last few days and for one reason or another there is no way for the police to find the culprit. Soul Society has dispatched Shinigami to handle it fearing that some spiritual dweller is the cause. While at the same time factions in the human world have been sent to handle it. Will anyone be able to find the culprit or will everyone that meet Cynthia suffer.
It was good to be back in his old home city of New York City. Though really the last time he remembers being in the city was during the middle of the great depression. Everything had long since changed since his time alive like everywhere else in the world. Towering skyscrapers reach to the sky like the fingers of the earth. People crowded both the side walks and streets filling them to their fullest capacity. It was kind of hard to imagine so many people living in one city, but he wasn't surprised. Zegram wondered though the city gazing at the new buildings and shops, and mourning the missing ones from his youth, or the neglected and abandoned ones.
Zegram wanted to investigate a series of disappearances that have been going on as of late. He doubted that Sargon would really care about it. What is a few dead, and missing humans to an Espada? Though something told Zegram that whatever was causing it might just prove interesting none the less. He had heard about it from several humans talking among themselves. They seemed very hush hush about it. Zegram decided to snoop around the police station to see what they got. Of course they didn't have any idea what was going on. That at least proved that what was going on was in fact spiritual in nature and worth his time and energy.
He did however get the information on the girl who was at the center of the strange incidents. Cynthia Newberg huh? He was also able to find out where she was staying in the mean time. Of course being a spiritual being himself, he scared the living hell out of the other policemen and staff at the station with him rummaging through all the files and papers trying to find what he wanted. He chuckled at the screams and sounds of panic around him. Someone tried to snatch the floating file from the air, but Zegram gave them a kick in the chest for their efforts sending them staggering back. He took it and exited the station most likely making things worse for the human investigation.
That did not matter to him. He figured that the girl would now be at school during this time. He made his way quickly to her school looking through every window trying to figure out which one was her from the picture in the file. After about an hour of searching, he gave up and sat on the roof of the school waiting for school to end. He would simply wait for the detective to pick her up and fallow them there then. Either that, or he will wait to see if something happens before that. He was exited. Zegram twirled his hat on his finger as he waited. He sang a couple of songs to himself, anything he could think of to kill a couple of hours at worst.