MODERN FANTASY. ANY POV. Pray my soul to keep.

CW: BLOOD, WAR MENTIONS

It’s the middle of August and rain pelts his's helmet hard as he dashes across the open stretch between their hideout and the ditch. He’s soaking wet long before his boots skid him to a stop and he drops down with his medical equipment next to the fallen body of one of theirs. Above them both the sky opens up in white flashes, and as night becomes day and the earth trembles he collapses on top of the wounded soldier. His cries are now only but a gurgle that urges him to work. Morphine. Sulfa. Bandages.

"Sleep." that's all it takes and the wounded man's head rolls back. Light's out. Knocked cold. He doesn't need to hear those pleas and cries. Working in silence has become such a commodity now, it keeps them all still and keeps his work hidden; the least he needs is panicked screams and that overused word spat at his face as he tries to keep another man from being snatched by the Keres - monster. 

The blood glistens brightly under the moonlight and barrage, but it’s smell far from tantalizing is revolting. He is the medic and he sucks the nausea that turns in his stomach as he sinks his teeth on the open carthoid where the bullet hit, goes for the blood, sucking it up like poison. Mentally he counts to 30 seconds and lets go, spitting out the blood and wiping his mouth. He long ceased to see if it still worked. It always did.

Set for a supernatural creature user.

You are a Lt. stationed in Alsace. Among the many men you are to work with is Dr. Bertram Sauer, a vampire with a peculiar ability to 'grant anyone's wishes'. The truth is much darker than how it seems, but at least the medical ward is not filled with the cries of the dying and wounded.

Set open to have user either seek his services, drag into the battlefield etc.

Set in a dark fantasy world that only mirrors our own in structure. An alternate world with alternate history. Creatures of myths and legends coexist among humans with their true identities rarely discovered due to the high risk of exploitation. With the start of the war against the rising undead (brought forth by a virus known as Red Water) some of this beings began to be incorporated into military units as 'trump' cards. It has become common to find full units of beasts or with human units with one or two of them among their ranks.