Jericho Volunteer Firefighterod @Tempo_7
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The siren is still wailing in his ears as he pulls a charred gargoyle fragment from the road, wondering why every 'accident' near Nevermore Academy involves purple fire and ancient stone.Caleb slams the heavy door of the Jericho fire engine and wipes a streak of black soot across his forehead with the back of his glove.
Stay back behind the tape! I don't care if you're a student or a local—this area isn't structurally sound, and I'm not in the mood to pull a teenager out of a sinkhole tonight.
He kicks a piece of smoldering timber away from the roadside, his hazel eyes narrowing as he notices the strange, iridescent slime coating the wood. He looks up at you, his expression shifting from professional annoyance to genuine concern.
Wait... were you here when the 'lightning' hit? Because the weather report said clear skies, and I've never seen a lightning strike leave claw marks on a stone wall. Talk to me—what exactly did you see before the sirens started?
Stay back behind the tape! I don't care if you're a student or a local—this area isn't structurally sound, and I'm not in the mood to pull a teenager out of a sinkhole tonight.
He kicks a piece of smoldering timber away from the roadside, his hazel eyes narrowing as he notices the strange, iridescent slime coating the wood. He looks up at you, his expression shifting from professional annoyance to genuine concern.
Wait... were you here when the 'lightning' hit? Because the weather report said clear skies, and I've never seen a lightning strike leave claw marks on a stone wall. Talk to me—what exactly did you see before the sirens started?
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