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1:32am Feb 4 2015
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Cynthia- I turn, to see a small human girl crouch between my legs, and start to weep. "Hey sweetie! What are you doing out here? You're not supposed to be out here! Hey- what's wrong?" The young girl, aged about 8 years old, looked straight up into Cynthia's eyes. Cynthia notices that she wasn't wearing the uniform she gives all of the little children. Tears streamed down the dirty girl's face. Her long brown locks, pulled back in a head band started to fall over her face. "They took him! They took my father!" the end of the statement ended in a weep of tears. Cynthia let out a small gasp, and hugged the child. The sun started sink into the background. "C'mon, you can tell me all about it once we get back to the facility." She patted the girl, then stood up to guide her back.
Kronth- I sit back and relax. The distant, dusty floor and I seem to grow further away, the more I think. The side chamber doors release, and red blood hounds roar in. The crowd goes wild. The giant stadium holds 52 hounds. The horn blows. "YEAH!" I scream, on the edge of my seat. The beasts wrestle and fight viciously.
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2:20am Feb 4 2015 (last edited on 2:22am Feb 4 2015)
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Name: Charzle (Char-zel) more frequently known as Chaos.
Age: 23 forever.
Gender: Female.
Spirit/Human/Demon: Demon.
If spirit/demon, how did you die?: She raided a school and shot as many as she could, laughing the whole time; she was shot on the spot by police. Chaos doesn't regret a thing.
Personality: Unforgiving, rude, and full of bad humor, she loves living up to her name. Nothing makes her happier when terrorizing kids, and the satisfying sound a scream makes is music to her ears.
History: Was psychologically ill, had been admitted to an asylum at 15 for carving slabs of flesh and muscle from her 'best friend', and the friend - Jade - reported to the police in the hours before she died from her wounds that Charzle had been giggling with each scream Jade emitted. She had broken out at least 5 times, before inevitably being carted back to the asylum for various offences.
Relationships(?): Chaos faintly remembers having a mother, a brunette haired slim lady who had ice blue eyes, but other than that - Charzle assumes she's alone, and wouldn't have it any other way!
Other: Her most recognizable attribute is the cackling, laughing, or otherwise deranged joy erupting from her mouth. She can also create weapons from her hands, although only those which she has used previously. This includes a butcher's knife, machine gun, electric saw, needles (which she has very accurate aim) and a few more.
----~@~---- Name: Jade Sienna; otherwise known as Protection.
Age: 15 forever
Gender: Female
Spirit/Human/Demon: Spirit
If spirit/demon, how did you die?: She was carved by her best friend, but had been protecting Charzle's little sister behind her, she obviously didn't discover the little girl, as Jade now protects her.
Personality: Jade used to be sweet, kind, and oblivious; that changed when she was murdered. She was turned into a hideous spirit, a spirit that reminded everyone around of a demon. Now, however, she is untrusting and suspicious of everyone, even going as far as to avoid human contact. The only person she associates with willingly is Trulae.
History: Lived in a loving family with her mother, father, two siblings, and a pet dog. Was a straight A student, and became friends with a mentally unstable Charzle. Jade thought she could 'fix' Charzle's mind and thought she was just a sweet, misunderstand girl. Jade quickly became attached to the masochist, but soon regretted it. Now that she's dead, the rest of her family are presumed dead, so the only person she has left in the world is the little girl she died to save; Trulae.
Relationships(?): As said before, mother, father, a brother and sister, and a pet dog. Her best friend was Charzle, and she protects Charzle's younger sister Trulae.
Other: She tends to be able to act as a chameleon, and has the ability to be able to push a small barrier out from her mind to wrap around one person.
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Name: Trulae (True-lay) Age: 26. Gender: Female Spirit/Human/Demon: Human. Personality: She's quick to anger, faster to get frustrated, impossible to please. She smiles rarely, the happiness having left her early on in her life. History: She is severely traumatized, having her elder sister carve her best friend, while said best friend shielded Trulae from the gore and blood that Charzle had caused. She had then continued to grow up hearing of her sister's escapade's from the asylum as well as the new ways she had 'fun'. Relationships(?): She has an older sister; Chaos, and Protection - or Jade, as she seems to like being called.
Used to be Headache, dawg
I am Zoe but I respond to Headache, Thorin, & any variant.
I am mostly everywhere and nowhere tbh.
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7:35pm Feb 4 2015
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((Bio updated and added some characters. Dang it Zoe you made me want more xD))
~Mya~
"Pfft, pathetic!" She hissed with disgust as the turned their heads to look at her, their faces lighting up with fear. She stretched her arm out, the palm of her hand facing the humans and slowly absorbed the energy but only enough to get her by, leaving them with some energy would mean she could come back for more later on. She walked out now with spring in her step, 'I wonder what the "Dark Overlord" is doing right now' she thought as she saw the entrance to a subway and reluctantly slipped in. "Dark Overlord" was what she and some of the other passing Demons called another Demon she had heard about, she had never seen him but almost every Demon knew about him and knows not to mess with him. '"He means business, if you get in his way he will not hesitate to hurt you"' A passing Demon's words rang through her head as she jumped down and onto the railway and began her leisurely walk down it.
~Colbie~
Grunting and the sound of doors slamming went through the room as a young girl dug through many drawers looking for something useful, her and a young man paced to the room on the other side of the hall to rummage through everything there.
"Any luck Kendall?" She asked not taking her eyes off the clothes she found in one of the dressers, sliding her hand across the seam to see if there were any tears.
"No, not really. Only a couple pennies, what about you?" Kendall finally replied walking over to the girl, his palm facing up showing two shiny pennies.
"Just a few shirts but most of them are all torn up." She glanced at the hand placed close to her face then let her eyes fall back down to what she was doing.
"What? But I thought Colbie Ashes could find anything! I mean she did say that this building looked more promising." He shoved the pennies in his pocket then walked over to the doorway.
"You know what, you can just shut up if your not going to help me." Colbie groaned whipping around to face her brother who looked rather satisfied with himself for annoying her. Rolling her eyes she walked past him and down the hall to see if there was any food in the kitchen downstairs, the owners of this building had to have left something she figured.
~Kendall~
Kendall snickered as he followed his sister downstairs and into the kitchen, '"Though I tease, I tease you with love deary"' he had always told her when she got so upset at him that he thought she was going to explode, Colbie was a pretty chill girl, but only Kendall knew how to annoy her wether she hid it or not.
"Go check that side of the kitchen, it looks like there's a storage closet over there." She ordered turning back and digging through mounds of mess, he simply followed directions and looked through what he could, being bigger than his sister he found it harder to dig through stuff than she did with her small and slim body. Sighing as he couldn't find anything he went to look inside the storage closet that Colbie pointed out but when he pulled the handle, it wouldn't open.
"I think its locked." He moaned from across the room only to hear moaning in return, Colbie swiftly marched over and pulled on the handle only to find out for herself that it was locked.
"Maybe we can find a key around here...somewhere." She twisted around her eyes all over the place as she scanned the room.
"Yeah, cause the owner just left it for someone to come marching in and completely destroy the place." He gave a lazy 'did you even think that through' look at her as she glared at him in her turn.
"Well maybe the owner died and left the key in this drawer." She shot back opening the drawer and began digging through.
"Yes, cause that makes so much-" He was cut off as the dangling of keys came from her hand and she shot a look of triumph at him before finding the key that fits the storage closet.
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5:47pm Feb 11 2015
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Name: Seishin Age: 6 forever Gender: Female Spirit/Human/Demon: Spirit If spirit/demon, how did you die? Was murdered in sleep along with older sister, Tamashi. Personality: Kind, playful, and helpful. Plays with any child, even a human or demon. However, if she's not playing with someone else or with her sister, she is perpetually sad. Still has a "wound" on chest from when she died, although now it leaks a silvery, wispy substance. History: Lived a happy life with her parents and sister until her and her sister were murdered. Her parents were out on their anniversary dinner, leaving Tamashi in charge. They were murdered that night. Relationships: Doesn't know what happened to parents, they are presumed to have committed suicide out of grief. Older sister is only family she has. Other: Has a small crystal on necklace that matches that of her sister. These necklaces allow the two to communicate telepathically.
Name: Tamashi Age: 13 forever Gender: Female Spirit/Human/Demon: Spirit If spirit/demon, how did you die? Was murdered in sleep along with younger sister, Seishin. Personality: Was lighthearted, intelligent, and friendly. Is now bitter and nervous, being very protective of her sister. Usually hides her face. Still has a "wound" on chest from when she died, although now it leaks a silvery, wispy substance. History: Lived a happy life with her parents and sister until her and her sister were murdered. Her parents were out on their anniversary dinner, leaving her in charge. They were both murdered that night. Relationships: Doesn't know what happened to parents, they are presumed to have committed suicide out of grief. Younger sister is only family she has. Had a crush on a boy named Mizu. Other: Has a small crystal on necklace that matches that of her sister. These necklaces allow the two to communicate telepathically.
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6:38pm Feb 11 2015
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~Seishin~ I glide around the neighborhood minutes before sunrise. Tamashi told me that this is one of the last remaining human neighborhoods. I don't see any humans, though. Guess they're asleep. Just like sis and I were that night... I know that Tamashi and I were murdered. She told me. I can also see the cut on my chest. Sis told me that even though we didn't die doing something purely good, we became spirits because we're innocent and deserve another chance at life... well, sort of. I love Tamashi. My sister knows everything!
~Tamashi~ Sighing, I glide over to the tree in the yard of my old schoolyard. Sighing, I climb up the branches, even though I know that I can just float up there. Why did I tell Seishin that we were murdered? She was never the same after I told her that. I could've just said that the gash on her chest was... oh, never mind. She asked what happened, why she was all see-through and why she could fly. I had to tell her the truth. Although she never was the same after she learned that... |
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4:49pm Mar 20 2015 (last edited on 4:49pm Mar 20 2015)
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Cynthia- As soon as I enter through the metal gates of the facility, all the emergency horns go off, echoing in the small walls. The little girl clutches my hand tightly. I hear worried screams, then terrified ones. Wolf noises rip through the panic. My throat catches my breath. Blood Hounds? I let go of the girls hand, and race towards the centre of the facility. A wide gaping hole lays in the far left corner, while a dozen vicious blood hound surround the innocent people. "Why -how did they find us?" I mutter. Panicked, I grab a microphone that was lying on a small table just beside me. "Everyone, to the safety room, now!" I yell. The noise must've startled the hounds, for they start to attack.
Kronth- More blood hounds fall through the holes in the pipes. "Will some one FIX THE PIPES?" more and more hounds disappear though the multiple holes around the stadium. I let out an angry groan. the other blood hounds don't stop fighting. I was looking forward to this day. It was ruined. It's the pipe technician's fault. He'll have to pay!
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7:57am Mar 22 2015
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Chaos Screaming with deranged laughter, I stare hungrily as the blood hounds rip at each other, their blood staining their fur a dark red that reminds me of my human days... fun days. I cackle as a hole breaks in one of the pipes and the hell hounds start slipping through and I hear a human - a girl, a young one - scream in fear. Rolling my eyes around and around in my head, I glance at the furious Kronth who doesn't seem to be amused by the hilarious turn of events, and shrug and turn back to watch the remaining 20 or so blood hounds rip each other to shreds.
Protection A groan is heard beside me and I roll my eyes, floating alongside the human woman - Trulae - on the deserted suburban street. "Where to next?" I whisper, my voice getting caught by the wind which seemed to be howling around us. Trulae leaned in slightly to better hear me, and I repeated myself. "I... don't know, Jade. I don't know what we're going to do." The 26-year-old sighed, using the heel of her hand to rub at her eyes viciously.
Trulae "I should probably take you to a Spirit Facility, Trulae. I can't protect you all your life." I turned my head sharply towards the floating Spirit beside me. "What do you mean? Of course you can. I don't want to live in Spirit Facility, anyway. The demons come to feed off their life support, and I'm not taking any chances with Chaos." I responded sharply, kicking a stone that had fallen from a untended garden onto the cracked sidewalk. There was no way I was even risking running into my sister. "Despite what Charzle did to me, she is still your sister, and you would do well to remember that." Jade tilted her head slightly and her body faded halfway. "But you wouldn't have to worry about where your next meal comes from, and you'd be able to have regular showers, and everything you used to have." "I'll never have everything I used to have, Jade." She watched her dirty shoe-covered feet as she walked along the sidewalk. "And I'd rather have nothing and be with you, than have everything and be with her."
Used to be Headache, dawg
I am Zoe but I respond to Headache, Thorin, & any variant.
I am mostly everywhere and nowhere tbh.
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