It was barely a door, more a doorway with a few scattered boards and nails. Still it was a door and of course she had to go through it, down a few steps and into what was once a grand old hotel.

"Anybody home?" And softer "Anyone alive?" Not that the living had any more business in Transgression than the dead did.

((feeling nostalgic and ( Read more... )

I seem to recall a chapel being around here, once upon a time."Shush, Yumie." Yumiko surveys the ruined hotel, chewing her lower lip uncertainly. She'd known some time had passed since she'd visited Transgressions, but given the immortal nature of the place, she hadn't expected any major changes over the past two or three years. There's a sharp ( Read more... )

Gone are the days these halls were filled with merriment and dark light. Pasty are the times you could wander anywhere within and hear the gasps, moans, and screams of those in absolute ecstacy. Now all is quiet, all is tame, all is ( Read more... )

Nothing moved here. No muffled laughter, hell no muffled screams either. Just the dust drifting up, catching in the light and falling back down to earth. Dust scattered by light footsteps as Leela walked from from room to room, floor to floor of the once grand old hotel. The hallway that Top Dollar had attacked her in, once dark and forboding, ( Read more... )

I watch as people pass by none seem to stay. The bar was still empty no one seemed to be there. I have been sitting here for what seemed like my life I almost thing that my sister will show up to take me away. I know I will have my day some day that I will have to say a final good bye to my older sister. Drink after drink, drink after drink yet it ( Read more... )

Matrix hoped out of the shower and quickly got dressed in some gym closes lying on the floor puting aside his gun on the table to clean the old girl just as he had done for him self. She had gotten him out of many diffrent problems and always in "eye"-shot due to the implant in his eye ( Read more... )

The door creeked open and out walking a madman dressed to make a few laughs or atleast a few laughs for himself ( Read more... )

Jason's new digs aren't anything to write home about. The Hotel's seen better days, after all. It's been through a war, and a major metaphysical meltdown that squashed a bunch of it. His room is pretty bare, a bed and a couch, a small table and enough space that he can heat up food. It's no way to live, but with his own world all messed up, it's ( Read more... )

As Okiku appeared quietly in Transgression, he could only shake his head. The place wasn't holding up like it once had. Though he had been gone since the days of the so-called-war between hero and vampire, he had expected to find the old hotel much as it once had been. Everything felt different, however. Less substantial and disconnected. It had ( Read more... )

Her hair dripping wet after washing it in the restroom over the sink, Vivian stepped back out of the ladies', only to find herself not in the bar she'd been in just fifteen minutes ago in New York ( Read more... )