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Ghosts in the Zone who died violent deaths, who were murdered, need their murderers brought to justice.

Usually, it's due to a lack of evidence that they aren't.

So Danny uses himself as bait to get the evidence required, letting the murderer "kill" him as an unidentified John Doe, and then disappears from the morgue after the autopsy (turns out that while autopsy's sting a bit, it's like getting a few cavities drilled; if he's patient and doesn't fall asleep, it's over before he knows it, and he's free to go).

Danny is letting a corrupt cop "kill" him this time, but it's a bit more violent than he intended, because in the middle of the cop's speech one of the local vigilantes showed up.

The cop panicked.

The cop went outside of their MO and stabbed Danny in the chest.

Now Danny has a vigilante ignoring the cop, who is getting away, in favor of trying to save Danny.

"It's fine, stop," Danny groans, trying to ignore the blood coming up his throat. Gross, he hates this part, ew. "I'm already dead."

"I'll be right out." The sink was turned on immediately, to drown out any suspicious sounds that might come from the deputy.

Leaning in against the counter, Ney put her hands under the water and made attempt to clean off the blood (not hers) that had dried on them who knew how many hours ago now. These ministrations only became more desperate, as her vision swam from blurry tears wanting to fall; the weight of this morning threatening to come crashing down on her before she could even make it home.

She wanted Rupert. She just needed the comfort of holding the hard-shelled turtle. Or she could feed him... make sure he was doing okay.. hadn't escaped his aquarium again..

Then she sniffled, wiping under her nose with a wet wrist, as she worked to get herself under control. None of this ever got any easier. It brought back some ugly times, things she'd seen, things she's done, during her enlistment. This wasn't the first time she'd had blood on her hands. But this was different. This hit square home. Those kids in the car tonight, Aggie; she knew them. Had babysat that little girl for years. And Nathan, who'd witnessed the horrible thing. Now the entire town was waking up to this awful news and nobody had any idea if those kids were going to be okay. That was the worst part.

Her eyes lifted to her reflection. Neylani looked a mess. Exhausted. Cleaning off the blood from her hands and arms, her face, did nothing to hide what was on her clothes. It was all a hideous reminder, and her arms still felt as if they carried the weight of Maddox as he fell limp. And still, now wasn't the time to process any of this. Not until she got home, where she could fall apart in privacy. The people of Carroll couldn't afford to have one of their finest making this all about her. Aggie and Maddox mattered. Their families, their friends. These people were going to need her to be strong.

meme redraw for @aesthetictaxidermist!! :3c

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Going to say this right now in light of the shooting of Daunte Wright:

If you are against the Black Lives Matter movement and/or condone racism in ANY way, shape, or form, get the fuck off my blog, you vile excuse for a human being.

If you are pro-cop in ANY way, get off my blog. I don't care which one of your relatives are cops. I have a relative who's a cop too. If you support, condone, or are neutral about the actions of cops or are against ACAB, get off my blog.

^ And since this was brought up by anon, this also applies to the military, though that isn't the main point of this post. Any pro-military people or military apologists are also not welcome here.

If you think the murder of black people is okay just because they committed a minor crime, get off my blog.

Daunte Wright was killed because he had an air freshener on his mirror. If you think that shit is okay, get off my blog.

If you think that the cop who killed him, or the cops who killed other black people are in any way innocent, get the everloving fuck off my blog and stay away from me.

If you're "neutral" on any of these situations, get off my blog. Neutrality is apathy. Neutrality is taking the side of the oppressor. Neutrality is violence.

PEOPLE WHO COMPLY ALSO GET SHOT:

I don't want you here if you're racist, and this includes condoning racism. Condoning the murder of black people is condoning racism. If you are racist, you are not welcome here.

Some resources for you if you want to get involved:

Document about BLM and what you can do to support it.

Carrd discussing ways to help.

BIPOC Fund Links.

Resources for black people who need help with their mental health.

Protest tips and tactics. More in the images below.

Here's a Twitter thread where you can donate directly to black people! (if you have the means to do so)

Twitter thread of black nonbinary + GNC GoFundMes.

GoFundMe for Daunt's funeral costs and future care of his child.

Donating to Daunte's family:

Minnesota Freedom Fund.

BLM carrds in different languages.

Minority food truck owners uprooted from business GoFundMe.

Policies to reform and defund the police.

DONATING TO BLACK PEOPLE SHOULD BE YOUR NUMBER ONE PRIORITY IF YOU WANT TO DONATE. DO NOT DONATE TO CHANGE.ORG, IT DOES ABSOLUTELY NOTHING.

So it opens with you going up a wooden creaky staircase and suddenly the lights go out. The last thing you see is a match turn on and you hear a bang.

Next thing you wake up in a world where it’s a blend of the Asticassia school of technology and Noble Bell College (in terms of general architecture). You meet a bunch of people and it turns out you battle with monsters. You are given an egg and it hatches into a monster. Then there is a reveal.

You are in a coma.

That intro? That was your sister trying to shoot because she was jealous for your dads approval. She missed and you end up getting knocked unconscious from falling down the stairs. Also it’s Victorian era for some reason and the cops get involved. They’re quickly removed because they are useless and the leader is more interested in being a perv. He seems to have a foot fetish.

Cops get kicked out because they are not doing their job.

Additionally the entire Victorian world has been obsessed with this case and once the cops leave it only gets worse. There are images (in a hand drawn style that is hard to describe but it’s closest to Utenas official art) of what’s going on at the house and there are a lot of pictures of people being drawn as the rose bride and utena from some unknown reason.

Also you are in a stereotypical iron birdcage and you are being taken care of.

One other reveal is that how long you last/ or if you wake up depends on how well you prep beforehand. So you can find items around your house to help you. And one of the items you can find are Easter eggs. But these eggs are woven with wool and are pretty colorful. anyway in my dream I found two of them. And In the coma world…they hatch into Vanitas and Noe. but it’s not regular Vanitas and Noe. They’re ducks. To be more specific they look like the duck costume from I’m the villainess so I’m taming the final boss. they even have little intros and you see scenes from the anime (but they are ducks and it’s their badass scenes) and you hear their dub voices. Additionally duck Vanitas has a mullet and Noe has a scarf. They also have stands I think?