Post by Skullreaper on Jun 21, 2017 17:35:32 GMT
This asylum is here not to serve the sick, but instead test the supernatural along with regular humans. I was as far as I knew a human subject. They kidnapped me while I was to young to remember it. From then on the surface the Asylum had on a performance to hide what they were really doing. the screams of pain, and agony were held behind a soundproof door the led underground deep into the Asylum.
I am 21 now having been tested on for 21 years my body is riddled in marks from bullets, knives, Fire, lashes, weapons, animals, and other test. they were hidden under a long sleeved shirt, and jeans. I expected a test every day it was common for me by now. The only time i had some form of happiness was when I ate, and when they let me listen to music of my choice. Besides that when they didn't test I stayed quiet, and withered in pain that wasn't physically there. being tested for years even being a test for medicine It messed with my mind in many ways. I started to almost fear the dark for the pain my mind would inflict on itself. During the test i even grew a second personality that helped me cope thing is though I feared it for what it wanted to do it was the embodiment of my anger, and pain, but also a friend. I wouldn't want to hurt anyone so I avoided letting it tempt me, and would most likely break my hand before hurting someone. But then again I wanted to hurt those that hurt me so so much yet didn't in fear of pain.
Recently I have been more what seemed like dead than alive not following orders, and barely moving in any way staring off into the dark of my room with no expression. That was after some strange shots they gave me. After freaking out, yelling, and rolling around like a true mad man for three hours i stopped, and haven't moved much since. the scientist wanted to know what happened, and i Didn't move so they did test, and were getting disappointed in the results since i wouldn't react. I sit on the floor sitting on my legs, hunched over forward wrist shackled, and attached to a chain that was bolted to the floor. the chain was about 1 foot in length not even close to touch a wall with any part of my body.
The cell was completely empty besides me, and the one the that showed down on my making the room look dark everywhere else. There were cameras though looking at me from the corners of the room The scientist wanted results, and do have more capability for possible test on me. so, they looked for someone to hire. They found you, and just said to come in. They had no idea what or who you were. So, they wanted to test you be putting you in the room with me to see if you should be a subject or a scientist. They brought you down deep into the Asylum to meet me, and see how you'd fit in. They avoided letting you meet any subjects on the way or even hear them. The scientist were not sure though if you were there to help but they would see. two scientist told you to stand in front of my door, and face it. then very bright lights turned on behind you as they opened the rusted air sealed door. It creaked open. I looked up a bit just enough to see you walking in. With the bright light behind you. They made you look like a goddess walking into the room. I didn't move but before when i was more "normal" I wouldn't have approached rather acted at my best behavior thinking that either i might leave or have some friend to be with, and afraid of any pain that might come. I stayed still just looking at you. You then...
I am 21 now having been tested on for 21 years my body is riddled in marks from bullets, knives, Fire, lashes, weapons, animals, and other test. they were hidden under a long sleeved shirt, and jeans. I expected a test every day it was common for me by now. The only time i had some form of happiness was when I ate, and when they let me listen to music of my choice. Besides that when they didn't test I stayed quiet, and withered in pain that wasn't physically there. being tested for years even being a test for medicine It messed with my mind in many ways. I started to almost fear the dark for the pain my mind would inflict on itself. During the test i even grew a second personality that helped me cope thing is though I feared it for what it wanted to do it was the embodiment of my anger, and pain, but also a friend. I wouldn't want to hurt anyone so I avoided letting it tempt me, and would most likely break my hand before hurting someone. But then again I wanted to hurt those that hurt me so so much yet didn't in fear of pain.
Recently I have been more what seemed like dead than alive not following orders, and barely moving in any way staring off into the dark of my room with no expression. That was after some strange shots they gave me. After freaking out, yelling, and rolling around like a true mad man for three hours i stopped, and haven't moved much since. the scientist wanted to know what happened, and i Didn't move so they did test, and were getting disappointed in the results since i wouldn't react. I sit on the floor sitting on my legs, hunched over forward wrist shackled, and attached to a chain that was bolted to the floor. the chain was about 1 foot in length not even close to touch a wall with any part of my body.
The cell was completely empty besides me, and the one the that showed down on my making the room look dark everywhere else. There were cameras though looking at me from the corners of the room The scientist wanted results, and do have more capability for possible test on me. so, they looked for someone to hire. They found you, and just said to come in. They had no idea what or who you were. So, they wanted to test you be putting you in the room with me to see if you should be a subject or a scientist. They brought you down deep into the Asylum to meet me, and see how you'd fit in. They avoided letting you meet any subjects on the way or even hear them. The scientist were not sure though if you were there to help but they would see. two scientist told you to stand in front of my door, and face it. then very bright lights turned on behind you as they opened the rusted air sealed door. It creaked open. I looked up a bit just enough to see you walking in. With the bright light behind you. They made you look like a goddess walking into the room. I didn't move but before when i was more "normal" I wouldn't have approached rather acted at my best behavior thinking that either i might leave or have some friend to be with, and afraid of any pain that might come. I stayed still just looking at you. You then...