Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20180704143322

'''Origin: In the 1800s lived a lonely Count who lived a lavish life along the coast of a village in New England. The Count was getting cut short in life and didn't have much time left. The town noticed the Count's face decaying so they sent someone to fix it. The woman's name was Old Woman Eureka. Old Woman Eureka came into the Count's office and he laughed. He laughed a storm, "So you're the one that can fix my loneliness." Oh the Count knew of Eureka. The old hag or also known as the Local witch of the town who practiced black magic taught to her by the natives. The old woman stood still pointing a bony finger at his heart, "I will make your wish come true but only in return for one thing, yes. When time comes and you find your wife if she makes it through the first child WITHOUT going with natural causes your inheritance and money shall be mine." Agreeing with a sly plan he shook her hand and so the plan was set before his eyes. On the morrow he met a young lady who then they wed and merrily they swept away for 5 years to come before the Lady Countess became pregnant and the old woman came up again reminding him, but the Count had an evil plan. To keep his money he would kill the only thing close to him. The moment the child was bore a knife went into the Lady's chest and screaming heard banging on the walls. The sky went dark and the Count laughed as he broke the agreement. Eureka was in the room replacing the wife now pointing a boney finger at him. "You and everyone in this town cursed to be what you are within the heart. Dirty dirty dirty filthy pigs." with that the Count felt pain and so with that the residents turned and they changed. Bones breaking and skin burning. Moss out of hair and new limbs forming. The first thing out of the Count was not one of the creatures but a snort of a pig. The Count ran outside begging for help as he felt a snout replace his nose until the distraught wailing of the residents ended and all left of Count Pig was stomach acid and mucus for the residents devoured him. '''

'''Plot: You along with your friends are on a road trip to up North in Maine to a town called Perryville from the 1600s. The town was abandoned for an unknown reason and replaced with the New Perryville town the following year. All places except for the palace burned to the crisp replaced with new buildings. The people there seem to be incredibly supersitious when you arrive as signs warn you to stay out of the forest. Checking into a hotel which used to be the Count's place of residence you find paintings hanging along the wall of all creatures sighted in the place of Perryville as an ominous innkeeper speaks to you without any context, "Those are the real residents since the curse hasn't been broken. To break the curse they say that on the ''' 