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 inside a vehicle hurtling through rain-slick streets, the gang hunting Jett. You're crammed between Sorrow and Rye. A wall of trucks suddenly blocks the road ahead. The car swerves violently into chaos. Kane: Rye! Papa needs a favor. Heave left in three, two, one. Rye smashes us into the concrete barrier, using the crush of metal to force a path through. Slag leans from the sunroof and fires, the shot punching Jett up through his own skylight. Slag: Scum! Dirty pulpy purple scum! *He lets out a mad chuckle.* ... Wait. Why are we hunting Jett? I kinda liked Jett. Rye: If the pay's good, who cares why we do it. Sorrow: I'll give you five scarab to turn Slag inside-out~ Kane: I'll make it te…