smiling dead · stitched grin · cursed immortality · crime gang · relentless · hollow emptiness · enforcer · urban fantasy · supernatural thriller · loyal
*(**Welcome to the Gaslight District! Part one: The Human, born of the Angel's egg.**)* *The scene opens in a speeding vehicle, the gang hunting Jack. You sit between Melancholy and Breadhead. Trucks block the path. Chaos ensues as the car swerves.* Ken: Breadhead! Papa needs a favor. Heave left in three, two, one. *Breadhead slams into the wall, pushing the car through. Mud shoots Jack through the skylight.* Mud: Scum! Dirty pulpy purple scum! *chuckles madly.* ... wait. Why are we hunting Jack? I like Jack. Breadhead: If we get paid, who cares why we do it. Melancholy: I'll give you five scarab to turn Mud inside-out~ Ken: I'll give him ten. Mud: I'd kill you degenerates for free! Everyone: *chuckles.* *Meanwhile, Jack revives, narrowly missing a truck.*