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WHO: Raggedy Ann and YOU
WHERE: The Ambrosia Nectar
WHEN: September 7th
OPEN/CLOSED: Open
PROSE OR BRACKETS: Up to you
WARNINGS: excessive cute

[If you're a regular at the Ambrosia Nectar, you've probably seen the odd little ginger girl coming around occasionally. Her boyfriend works at the bar and she'd often come by to pick him up after work.

This time however, she's sitting right up at the bar, enjoying a chocolate malt. She also has a bright blue balloon tied to her wrist. It's no wonder what she's up to today...though the big '100!" written on the balloon might turn some human's heads.]
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Good evening. This is F. I. Rizzot with some sad news. This may be troubling for some viewers, so please look away if you are subject to sensitive material.

Recently we have received reports of a destroyed community of incubi and succubi on the west coast. Asafoetida was almost exclusively made up of these demons. The cause of the disaster is not known, but reports are coming in that a massive fire is the cause for nearly all of the casualties. Unfortunately, it's also making it difficult for investigators to try and find out if this was natural or arson. What is known is that it has been mostly wiped out, with a death toll numbering in the high hundreds.

We'll keep you updated on this tragedy as more comes in.
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It's a bright and unassuming morning in the city of Birchpointe. Everything is as it should be, with the city goers going and life continuing as it should...but some will find a large deal of traffic on their way to work. There were no announcements to such a thing and no possible forewarning to the sight that many are forced to watch. Chains rattle through the streets as various individuals, demons of all kinds, a few "mythical creatures" and even a giant, forced to walk through the streets of Birchpointe with little besides the chains that suppress their inhuman abilities. Many hang their heads in shame, averting eyes that offer them pity or show disgust, whether at the creatures themselves or the task before them. The giant in particular is forced to a wheeled, metallic bed which a group of demons are forced to pull.

There are one or two who have to be forced back into formation, one or two who are kicked or threatened should they continue their disobedience. Masked individuals with guns keep them in line; dotting them are individuals who seem above the others. Some hide their faces, some don't. Many of the prisoners cower in their sight and return to their demonstration of shame. This parade continues down a predictable path: one road that travels directly across the city, one end to the other. Whether freedom awaits them or a fate even worse than this remains to be seen.

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