The madhouse

This is a story about a Prison run by the government to contain Supernatural beings that pose a threat to the population.
Cover Art by BadassJem


4. The wolf you feed...

Morning came soon after, but time did not matter here. Someone or SOMETHING was always up. Whether it was vampires, werewolves, zombies or some other hell-spawned abomination that either never slept of had an aversion to sunlight. This place TRULY never slept. Nevertheless, his door opened like clockwork, releasing him into the halls. He already heard a commotion to his left. John was at it again. John was an electromancer. The name said it all. It even fit his personality perfectly. He wondered whom he was fighting this time. Whoever it was, he pitied them. He pushed his way to the front of the accumulating crowd, already smelling burnt ozone on the air. He reached the front just in time to see a pale man pinned against a wall in a cage of electricity. And just as John was about to land the killing blow the man jumped for the cage that ensnared him. Shrinking as he went. He landed on the other side of the trap as a proud cat, before shifting again into a wolf. He leapt towards his adversary leaving him strewn in bloody scars. Before he trotted away on bloodied paws.
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