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MD | Morgue | Initiation Part 1

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Part 1 ---- Part 2 ---- Part 3


Story-

Morgue was ready. She had been anticipating the day she'd build up the courage to officially join the Trieste pack for a very long time and now it was finally here. She was 100% ready to devote every cell in her body to Trieste. She had gotten up early, having slept out in the cold that night she had pretty much been awake for many hours anyway.

"How do I prepare myself for this?" She said, staring at her reflection in a muddy puddle of rain water. She decided to simply take a deep breath before making her way to the large hotel that stood valiantly upon Trieste territory. She didn't have anyone there to support her or congratulate her, her mother and father were long gone and her brothers weren't interested in witnessing this event. Of course she didn't actually care, all she cared about today was her future amongst her future family. If she were to succeed. If not, she had no idea what she'd do. Probably end her life. There was no need to live if there was nothing to live for.

Before Morgue knew it, she was face to face with the don of the pack, Vincent. He was so tall, so regal. She almost couldn't contain her excitement. But, she refrained with all her might from doing anything stupid. Generally she wasn't this hyped up, but this was a big day and she was extremely nervous.

"Sir." She said simply, standing casually in case he saw her standing too proudly as a threat. She didn't know. She had never done this before. He nodded to her, raising an eyebrow.
"You are here to join Trieste. To become a member of the family you must surrender yourself with all your soul, all your heart and all your blood. Are you willing to do this?" He knew what he was doing. Morgue's breathing was uneasy, but she kept a hold of herself.

"Yes." She replied, he motioned to the floor and Morgue knew then that she had to lower herself as a sign of submission. She did as she was told and lowered her body to the floor, staring at the marble with every bit of attention she had so she didn't break under pressure and wail out loud. She could feel his warm breath on the back of her neck and it made a shiver run up her spine. Please... She pleaded to herself, hoping she was enough.

"You may stand. You must fetch me something. Two bones, specifically. You must choose your own way of receiving those bones, but it must be done quickly. Understand?" He said, his words dripping with importance. Morgue nodded, eager to begin. He motioned to the door of the room they were in and instantly she made her way out.

This wouldn't take long. Soon she'd be a fully fledged member of Trieste. And her life would be complete.


Credits-
Art, character (c) Me
Group (c) Gutter-Mutt
Ref (c) None

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