The Crossroads

*the sound of groans can faintly be heard. it gets louder and louder until the very things that make the sounds reach the area. one by one, every single being that was infected by the plague appears at the crossroads..they gather, almost ritualistically and stand, no longer groaning. but silent. they stand motionless. oblivious of anything happening around them. as if they are waiting for something...they stand 200 together*



ooc: btw, jus ta let everyone kno, this is my way of stoping the plague. or at least putting it on hold...for now.. so there will be no one else getting infected. but those that are already infected will be standing outside at the crossroads. simply standing, harmless^^

Josipa and the three villagers appeared in front of the village. They all nodded and went in separate directions. Josipa sighed and went the same way back.

*continues to walk the crossroads*
"man"

A bright flashing purple light flashes through the crossroad. As it dies down, a man is seen standing in its middle surrounded by dead bodies of men and women donning ninja outfits from various villages as the purple light is seen to be absorbed into him. As the light dies down, the man goes limp and looks up, with his eyes and mouth glowing an eerie blackish purple.

The man stands up and looks down on his hands and at the white suit he's wearing. The man looks up at the sky as the eerie purple glow dies down. A tear of the skin is then seen appearing along the face of the man revealing what seems to be purple flames escaping the wound. The wound closes up again as the man cracks his neck from side to side. Jashin... The man's eyes starts to glow an eerie purple again as he just stands there rooted to the ground not moving.