The midnight disk jockey feels it, something is wrong with this world. Sometimes she feels crazy, like shes the only one in the city thats is not okay with the murders, the drug pushers, the whores and the apathic.
The detective listens to her eerie music and he feels it too. The filth and the morally bankrupt are his bread and butter. The path he follows leads to ungodliness and despair
The doctor hates it because he can feel it as well. They file in with marks and signs of ...changes he cannot heal. He treats the detective, he has nightmares of drowning in an infinite ocean of bodies and he does his best to fix him. Because god knows, shits bad enough in this city without losing another good soul.
Welcome to Arkham City
Everyone can smell it, there are no flames but Arkham is burning.
I am the cosmic talk show host that is hosting this madhouse. And you, you are an occupant of Arkham City, with the eyes of a lamb benighted that its in the lions den, seeing only whats ahead like a horse with blinds.
Do you want to join?
It will be fun.
This is set in a modern era setting and texting, mobile phone calls and emails will be widely used in game. YOur bio is a vital part of the game, as I will custom make an adventure that will use all the skills you posses to survive and your history will be the backbone of the story that will highly influence events.
Still reading? Interested?
Sign up with http://www.myth-weavers.com/, fill out a Call of Cthuhlu Character Sheet and join my game "Arkham Burning"
If you have any questions, email me firstname.lastname@example.org