For all members of Hunter <3 Witch I would like to anounce there is a new private group of people who knows of 0rganization XIII and would like to join the ranks of nobodies. If you like to join up with our fellow Nobodies message me and tell me what no. you would like to be 1-13. I only so far have 2 Nobodies, I, myself, ☠=XIII= ShrillKillerdog☠ am no. XIII, a.k.a 13, and another, 0_zebenarr_the_unforgiven_IV_0 is no. IV, a.k.a 4. Remember only those who know of this group of Nobodies can join 0rganization XIII and wear the coat, or forever fade back into darkness.

Shadows from the broken windows danced as yellow light flashed into the room. She, now known only as Witch, for lack of any other name, began to whimper in fear. He, now known as Hunter, held his hand over her mouth. She looked at him as he put one claw over his lips and silently shushed her.
"Reloading." Called a gruff voice as the light retreated, followed by a series of clicking noises. Hunter growled softly, threading his clawed fingers through her bleached white hair. he scratched at some of the tape on his arm as she wrapped her hand around him and brought him in for another kiss. He let out another soft growl.
"What the Hell was that?" Snapped the same voice outside. The light once again shone into the room as Witch pulled away from Hunter. A large bearded man in a black vest held a flashlight in one hand and a molotov cocktail in the other, already lit. "♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥! Hunter! Witch!" He brought his arm back, ready to throw.
Hunter wasted not a moment in leaping through the window and onto the man. How DARE he threaten his love!? He left no holds barred, and went about ripping at his vest, then at his shirt, then at his very flesh. "Get it off! Ahrgh! Help! Louis!" Hunter reached down and bit the man's throat, ripping out a large piece of bloody skin. Seeing the red fluid spill onto the sidewalk only fueled his bloodlust, and he began tearing out bigger and bloodier chunks from the offender until he moved no more.
"Mother ♥♥♥♥♥♥!" Hunter growled, giving one last good slash at the man's chest. 'Don't you EVER hurt my Witch!"
Witch, looking through the window at her lover, glanced at his short claws, then at her own, large and red. It was in that moment that she knew exactly what to do to anyone who would dare to harm her or Hunter.
He jumped back in through the window alongside her. She put his hand around his head and licked the blood from his cheek, and kissed him again. "Thank you..." She whimpered softly in her beautiful, flute-like voice.

They had been lip locked before their demise at the hands of the unseen contagion. Their last memories were each others' sweet, warm embrace as they descended into the cool state of death. Upon their demise, she fell backwards, and he atop her. There they died.
There they awoke.
The two corpses stirred atop each other. Gunshots and yelling in the distance broke the silence of the night as the mass roused itself in the shadows of the blood spattered room. There were two figures, a boy and a girl. He wore a hooded shirt and duct tape, she scantily clad and brandishing lethal claws for fingers.
They no longer had names. They were now only what the survivors had dubbed them. The "Hunter" and the "Witch." So sad was this fact that the girl started to weep, her tears falling amongst her own blood on her pale, bleached skin.
His eyes burned. Burned so much, he could not stop himself from reaching to his face and ripping at them. Over and over, until he could see no more. The burning still persisted. No longer could he see, but he could hear. He heard the girl sobbing. He grew quiet and knelt down beside her.
She stared into where his eyes once were. They remembered nothing of their past lives, but the sight of one another sparked one burning memory of their past. Slowly, their faces grew closer until, once again, as in death and once again in afterdeath, their lips locked. They still knew love. They still knew that when you have someone to love, even in death...

...Love must live on.

Hey every member of this group. Okay, now I know Biohazard declared this group dead but, I'm reviving it sort of speak and I'm going to make this group more active and have more members participate.

So, I need officers and 2 new administrators to help me with this. I no longer have administrators. So if you do want to be any of these please post it on the web page.