A ringing in your ears alerts you to your consciousness as your vision slowly blurs into view. It takes you a moment to regain your senses, your whole body protests your every move, but you manage to stagger to your feet and take in your surroundings. The ringing in your ears slowly fades, and you're left standing alone in the middle of a street, cracked and overgrown with small patches of grass and weeds, but still discernable as paved.
Looking around yourself, you notice a thick fog beginning to roll in, obscuring most of your vision. While the ringing fades, you become aware to the fact that your head is pounding and you can feel a small trickle of something warm behind your ear. Touching it reveals your suspicion; you're bleeding. A slight shiver crawls up your spine as the air suddenly becomes colder, the fog gently lapping at your skin. You tuck your hands into your pockets and shrink into yourself, trying to contain your body-heat, and find a crumpled piece of paper.
You pull the paper out and open it, your breath starting to show itself on the chilled air, and read the words "Welcome Home".
If this sounds like something you would be interested in, please feel free to join, but I would advise you read the disclaimer before continuing.
For those of you who wish to proceed, I welcome you. If you have any questions, feel free to ask.
Welcome to the OOC Post of this RP. Thanks for joining us, hope you find the RP as enjoyable to play as I found it to make.