Introduction
I Will Always Be Watching
A Forbidden Love Remake
In a world with an ongoing war lie two races, the Angels, and the Demons.
Their purity affects their fate of whether they will be conveyed to Elysium, or to Hades. If before you died, sins were something you had never even thought about, you would be sent to Elysium, the realm home to the angels with a beautiful blue sky, and thick snow-white clouds. If sins were something you were familiar with, Hades will be your new abode, where you will be tortured and cursed for eternity; unless of course you were ranked higher.
Plot
It is now the year of 2012, and the Angels and Demons are still being sent down to ruin or save the lives of the humans. In this particular trip, 3 angels and 3 demons are sent back to Earth, while their tasks are set upon each other. These tasks include killing a demon, an angel, a human, or even saving the life of one. These specific creatures are sent down for exactly four days, and as the four days pass, the chosen ones finally cross paths and sparks begin to form. When they finally learn their new 'lovers' are supposedly their enemy, they begin to worry, while hiding their relationships become hard and harder to do. If the Absolute or the Seraphim were ever to learn of this, a violent war could break out, and things will begin to "fall".
Scenarios/Characters
Scenario 1
The demon is sent down to take an innocent person's life; already knowing his victim, he immediately goes after her. The victim ends up coincidently being one of the angels that were sent down. While the angel knows she's supposed to save a life, she never gets a feeling of whom, and in the end, it was her own life she was to save. As the demon begins to fall in love with the angel, he finds it harder and harder to complete his task. Will he kill her? Or will his love for her take over?
1 Female Angel- Taken - Pretty
1 Male Demon - Taken - Something?
Scenario 2
A demon is sent back to Earth to find the Seraphim a new slave. As he found a girl/boy and thought that he/she is suitable for the position he reported back to the Seraphim and was told to collect that girl/boy in 4 days. When he comes back to the Between Real to collect him/her, he begins to fall for her/him. Will he disobey the Seraphim or will he take the girl/boy he loves back to the Demon Realm to become a slave?
1 Male Demon - Taken - Zombicide93
1 Female Human - Taken - NightMaric_Angel
Scenario 3
Throughout history, some angels returning to Earth find lovers amongst the humans. From such couplings Halflings are made, named Nephilim.
After such a heinous act, the Angels were banished to hell as demons by the almighty.
After the knowledge of such a child comes to God and the Devils attention, they both send an Angel and Demon to remove the problem, but for far different reasons.
The Devil would be please by the potential havoc the Halfling could cause, and so would want ot preserve it until adult hood, where it could protect itself.
To achieve this, he would have to send a demon which actually cared about its life, the only realistic option, the mother of the child.
The almighty would send his least compassionate Angel, perhaps one of the chaos angels which he uses to cause unexplainable havoc on the planet.
This Angel would be tasked in killing the child.
Now, the Demon would know it has very little chance of confronting the Angel directly, and so would have to disguise itself as a human, perhaps the legal guardian of the child, and somehow convince the Angel to preserve the child's life.
1 Male Angel - Taken - Beach-Born-Boy
1 Female Demon: The Parent of the Nephilim - Taken - Bashie L. Craft
1 Male/Female Nephilim(Recommended to be played by the parent) - Taken
Things to Know
- The Absolute belongs to Hades
- The Seraphim belongs to Elysium
- The Angels and Demons are able to switch back to their form, though not during the day and only for a short time for it takes a large chunk of energy to transform, and maintain the form.
- Each Angel and Demon possess a unique ability, abilities will be shown below.
- Each Demon has their own familiar, while the Almighty speaks to its Angels directly. You each play your own familiar, or speak as the Almighty.
- Each Angel and Demon are sent down through their own realms gate.
- All the characters will eventually end up interacting with each other.
Message me if you have any questions.
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As Andrea made her way through the large indescribable gates that separated them from the human realm, she found herself falling through a bright sunlit sky. A single off-pitched scream escaped from her lips, and then a calming feeling quickly took over, and her body hit the dew-covered grass as if someone gently layed her there. Andrea blinked a few times taking in her surroundings. It hadn’t been too long since she was sent down as a protector, hell it had barely been 6 years since she lived here, and yet she had almost forgotten what it was like.
As she stood herself up, she stared at her bare feet. Guess I will be walking around shoeless for a while. She thought to herself as she made her way through a large grass field and into a deep forest. She softly hummed to herself as she finally made it into the city, the sun already beginning to set. The streets were full with people driving home from work, and others taking a stroll along the sidewalks. Andrea took a deep breath closing her eyes for only a moment before a strange feeling overwhelmed her. She began her journey keeping aware of her surroundings, and testing each feeling she experienced in search for her human.
As she stood herself up, she stared at her bare feet. Guess I will be walking around shoeless for a while. She thought to herself as she made her way through a large grass field and into a deep forest. She softly hummed to herself as she finally made it into the city, the sun already beginning to set. The streets were full with people driving home from work, and others taking a stroll along the sidewalks. Andrea took a deep breath closing her eyes for only a moment before a strange feeling overwhelmed her. She began her journey keeping aware of her surroundings, and testing each feeling she experienced in search for her human.
Erza was in the park buying time like always. She had been to debate club and cheer leading practice but they ended at 6 not enough time for her to be safe from the slaps and punches her adopted mother would use at her disposal. She knew at 8PM her adobted mother would be drunk enough to only hit her a couple of times so she would wait until then. She was on the park bench it was only 7. She was in a book called Hush, Hush. It was one of her Favorites along with the Fallen series of corse. Both were about girls who fall in love with fallen angels and go on these cool adventures with the fallen angels that loved them. The girls were treated so sweetly. The book was highly ironic to her though. Why would demons be nice to any human? From what she knew or read of them. Demons wouldn't be nice to females or any human for that matter. They would prob die before that happened. In truth she halfway thought her her mother was a demon. I mean demons were put on this earth to make others suffer continually without any hopes of peace. They were made to cause horrible pain, right? That was what her mother did. Just made everything hell. Made everyone's life hell. Her mother ruined life's and enjoyed it too. She would be damned if she let another person close enough to hurt like that. The books were wrong, But she couldn't help but love them anyways. She was at the part where Nora was in Victoria Secret with her friend who was about to be attacked by another fallen angel. She didn't wish to be the two girls in these stories because she already knew. No one could save her. She was stuck living a hell of a life with a father who didn't deserve such a horrid wife. He was her adopted father but she didn't care he was her daddy and she knew There was no prince for her. No smiling, no love, no happiness. Hell she didn't even know what happiness felt like. She couldn't even remember a time when she was happy. She was still in her red and black cheer leading skirt and matching cheer leading halter top with K.O on it. Her backpack was resting against the bench it was black has red roses and skulls on it her pom poms were inside the backpack along with her already finished homework and her textbooks. Her drawing pad was on top of the backpack and it had a picture she had been working on. It was the man that she kept dreaming about every night sense June of last year. On her 17th birthday no less. He was handsome and in the dreams he was good to her. She drew herself with him. Her arms around him, embracing him in a kiss. She was good at drawing and she could easily draw features perfectly. The picture mirrored her and it mirrored the strange man that invaded her dreams. Her dark red hair was up in pigtails Her eyes were baby blue at the moment but they would change later they always did. She had a birthmark in the shape of a pixie running it sorta looked like the Pokemon Celebi running in a anime way it was blue at the moment but it changed red sometimes. Which she didn't really think was normal. She was into her book now. Her mind picturing the events. She was laying down on the park bench, the book, inches from her face. It was just starting to get dark. She looked at her watch 7:15. She sighed. 45 minutes left... She thought and read on.
A brief moment of agony that shot through his entire body, and then he was standing with bare feet on the ground. It was a reminder of where they were being sent from. Hell. Darius stood up in his full height and scouted the city scenery, smirking to himself. "Well, Andrea." he said. He knew her already. Fortunately. It would make the whole thing much easier. What no one had told him was, that she was an angel. Darius Aeron didn't mind though. He'd killed angels before, with the same amount of pity as he had for humans. None. The name was all he knew, and all he went for. Andrea McLeod. Not a face. Nothing. And that could potentially be Darius' 'demise'.
"Well.. Let's get this done then." Darius stepped foward and looked the city over, scanning everything. He could spot non-humans with ease. Especially angels. They could feel each other. The phrase "Opposites attract" came to mind, and the demon smirked wickedly. The sun was setting over the forest just outside town, and he enjoyed the encroaching darkness. He had better eyesight during the night, or at least in darkness. Darius spent most of his waking hours in darkness anyway.
He set foot on the sidewalk and strolled along, getting queer looks from some of the people that passed him. Then a strange scent caught him, and an odd sensation. Daruis stopped dead in his tracks and tilted his head to the side, narrowing his eyes. Could it be? Could he feel her already, or was it just something or someone else?
It wasn't uncommon that more than one demon set foot on earth at the same time, afterall, they had quite a few tasks to perform.
The demon couldn't focus on anything of interest or importance, so he kept walking along the street. Albeit his tempo was slower now, making sure he got everything, and sensed everything. If there was something from either Heaven or Hell, he was going to find them. Darius looked at the humans around him with disgust. He had lost every faith in mankind, and that was before he died. He had no faith in anything anymore, just complete and utter devotion to this. Killing the ones he was sent out to kill. That was all he cared for. "Andrea, Andrea. Where are you." he mused in a low voice and smirked.
"Well.. Let's get this done then." Darius stepped foward and looked the city over, scanning everything. He could spot non-humans with ease. Especially angels. They could feel each other. The phrase "Opposites attract" came to mind, and the demon smirked wickedly. The sun was setting over the forest just outside town, and he enjoyed the encroaching darkness. He had better eyesight during the night, or at least in darkness. Darius spent most of his waking hours in darkness anyway.
He set foot on the sidewalk and strolled along, getting queer looks from some of the people that passed him. Then a strange scent caught him, and an odd sensation. Daruis stopped dead in his tracks and tilted his head to the side, narrowing his eyes. Could it be? Could he feel her already, or was it just something or someone else?
It wasn't uncommon that more than one demon set foot on earth at the same time, afterall, they had quite a few tasks to perform.
The demon couldn't focus on anything of interest or importance, so he kept walking along the street. Albeit his tempo was slower now, making sure he got everything, and sensed everything. If there was something from either Heaven or Hell, he was going to find them. Darius looked at the humans around him with disgust. He had lost every faith in mankind, and that was before he died. He had no faith in anything anymore, just complete and utter devotion to this. Killing the ones he was sent out to kill. That was all he cared for. "Andrea, Andrea. Where are you." he mused in a low voice and smirked.
"Do you want ice-cream?" Amare asked her son, their hands were intwined as they walked across the street. Holding him, feeling him, being with him was making her feel loved again even if he didn't know. Even if she knew there was someone out to get him.
"Sure," Nolan nodded to his aunt, no, Daphne, "I want blueberry with chocolate chips and oreos," Daphne was his aunt but she told him not to call her that, just Daphne. He couldn't read her mind, maybe it was a family thing. They reached the ice-cream shop right next to an expensive clothing store. Nolan was going to find some seats while Amare was going in to get the ice-cream. "One blueberry with chocolate chips and oreos and one chocolate and vanilla with oreos," Amare ordered for them, "Make it two scoops each in a cup."
Meanwhile, Little Nolan found a seat outside in the shade. 'Daphne' adopted Nolan a few months ago, a joyous day for everyone even at the orphanage. When she set her eyes on him, just one small look, she fell in love. Nolan was a perfect name for him, a king. He had her hair, skin and eyes. He was her son, she was his aunt. To uphold the masquerade, she couldn't tell the truth but she would never say an outright lie.
In truth, Amare was sent to earth two months, three weeks, seven hours and twelve minutes ago. She counted every moment so she could cherish them, to make up for the eight long years she left him in that ophanage. She knew was coming for him, an angel. Once one of her own kind, to kill her son and she wasn't going to let that happen. If she couldn't read his mind, he was the non-human. The angel, the killer.
Nolan thought of her as his aunt, the answer to his mother's past. She told him she died, he hasn't seen the grave yet. He found a person who knew who he was. He could ask her anything and she had all the answers. He waited for Daphne, listening to everyone's thoughts. One was about cats, ice-creams or how to make babies. He was stupid what people were thinking but then he realized something.
There was a man watching him, and Nolan couldn't read his mind.
"Sure," Nolan nodded to his aunt, no, Daphne, "I want blueberry with chocolate chips and oreos," Daphne was his aunt but she told him not to call her that, just Daphne. He couldn't read her mind, maybe it was a family thing. They reached the ice-cream shop right next to an expensive clothing store. Nolan was going to find some seats while Amare was going in to get the ice-cream. "One blueberry with chocolate chips and oreos and one chocolate and vanilla with oreos," Amare ordered for them, "Make it two scoops each in a cup."
Meanwhile, Little Nolan found a seat outside in the shade. 'Daphne' adopted Nolan a few months ago, a joyous day for everyone even at the orphanage. When she set her eyes on him, just one small look, she fell in love. Nolan was a perfect name for him, a king. He had her hair, skin and eyes. He was her son, she was his aunt. To uphold the masquerade, she couldn't tell the truth but she would never say an outright lie.
In truth, Amare was sent to earth two months, three weeks, seven hours and twelve minutes ago. She counted every moment so she could cherish them, to make up for the eight long years she left him in that ophanage. She knew was coming for him, an angel. Once one of her own kind, to kill her son and she wasn't going to let that happen. If she couldn't read his mind, he was the non-human. The angel, the killer.
Nolan thought of her as his aunt, the answer to his mother's past. She told him she died, he hasn't seen the grave yet. He found a person who knew who he was. He could ask her anything and she had all the answers. He waited for Daphne, listening to everyone's thoughts. One was about cats, ice-creams or how to make babies. He was stupid what people were thinking but then he realized something.
There was a man watching him, and Nolan couldn't read his mind.
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Icarus flipped through the pages of his book while he ate his strawberry ice cream. When he noticed Nolan, a sly smile spread across his lips. He could tell Nolan was intrigued by the fact Icarus had a solid wall around his mind. It was to keep anyone like this small boy out. Figuring he had some time to toy with the boy, he let a single thought lose, one resounding echo aimed directly at Nolan. "You've been a naughty boy Nolan. You may not now it yet but your 'aunt' and you are quite the trouble makers." Icarus stood and stuffed the book into his pocket without so much as a backward glance. When he got to the parking lot, he looked to the east as a massive gust of wind rocketed right past him, shaking and nearly shattering the windows of the ice cream shop. Icarus could've easily stood against it but for the sake of appearances, he let the gust carry him backwards a few feet before falling on his rear. He slowly stood back up and grinned to himself.
Walking along the streets with the humans carrying on their normal days seemed to calm Andrea. She dragged her hand along the bumpy walls, breathing in the cool air, and taking in the vibes of all the different people. Coming across that one miasma, full of hatred and evil didn't surprise her, though did send a little uneasiness throughout her body. A demon. It had to be, and she was sure of it. An invisible pull lured her towards the demon's presence yet pushed her away with desperation at the same time. It was obvious this demon was involved with her task, but a little proof and reassurance was what Andrea needed.
As she continued to walk down the street, making occasional glances, she finally noticed a suspicious man walking on the sidewalk across the street from her. She silently gasped as she realized it was the demon, the nearness of him sent shivers down her spine. She backed away into the nearest alley, finally realizing who it was she is to protect. Herself. Encountering this demon was definitely not a coincidence, she came to a conclusion of, then leaned against the brick wall with her eyes closed, and putting her plan together. After deciding that staying in a more crowded area, where the demon couldn't use any of its unnatural powers, would be her best bet, she sprinted down the long alley, jumping over the dirty feet of an old homeless man and accidently knocking over his small pot of money.
“Ah. I’m so sorry!” Shee breathed heavily, getting down on her knees and quickly picking up the coins. She attempted a smile at the old man and continued her sprint down the walk.
As she continued to walk down the street, making occasional glances, she finally noticed a suspicious man walking on the sidewalk across the street from her. She silently gasped as she realized it was the demon, the nearness of him sent shivers down her spine. She backed away into the nearest alley, finally realizing who it was she is to protect. Herself. Encountering this demon was definitely not a coincidence, she came to a conclusion of, then leaned against the brick wall with her eyes closed, and putting her plan together. After deciding that staying in a more crowded area, where the demon couldn't use any of its unnatural powers, would be her best bet, she sprinted down the long alley, jumping over the dirty feet of an old homeless man and accidently knocking over his small pot of money.
“Ah. I’m so sorry!” Shee breathed heavily, getting down on her knees and quickly picking up the coins. She attempted a smile at the old man and continued her sprint down the walk.
The flames licked at his chained body, each time one of the tendrils touched his skin, agony bloomed along with the blisters that formed on his skin, only to heal just as quick as they had come, and then the process repeated all over again. Jamie didn't care, he hadn't cared in a long time, hell, he didn't even know how long a "long-time" was. He had spent what felt like an eternity in this pit of agony, chained and tortured with a variety of different methods, each one had taken Jamie to a different level of pain he didn't know existed, and given his past life, that was saying a lot.
In order to keep a hold of his sanity, Jamie turned that pain into anger, learning block it out, and learning even quicker that crying out in pain just made your situation even worse. He suffered in silence.
Amidst the screaming of billions of souls in the barren landscape, pockmarked with pits like the one he was chained in, as they suffered a fate resembling his own, Jamie heard a heavy beat, a deep muffled thumping noise, and it was growing closer. He opened his eyes, and if it wasn't for his present situation, he might have actually been frightened.
Before him was a large demon he had seen many times, sometimes this one had partaken personally in Jamie's torment, but now he simply stopped in front of the human-turned-demon and after a moment, gave a grin that made Jamie's skin crawl.
I am Orcus, the Arch-demon of the Dead...and I have a proposition for you, Dah'mier. Orcus said, calling Jamie by his Demon name.
The other lesser demons under my control are not competent enough to handle this job...it requires self-control, and intelligence which they all lack He continued.
You see, there is only so much you can do with a soul, and unfortunately my...playmate was disposed of.., Orcus said, tapping a elongated, twisted finger against his chin as his crimson eyes averted upward, as if remembering something he seemed to enjoy, and then he gave a another sickening smile.
Ah, yes..my proposition...You see, I am in need of another, but the problem is, I can't take someone who dies, seeing as only their incorporeal soul is sent here, not their body. I need you to go Earth and find a certain girl for me, a simple task. Orcus explained, turning his back to Jamie. Her name is Erza Knightwalker, He finally said, waving a hand through the air, creating an image wreathed in flame of a very attractive red-headed young woman.
Don't ask why I want her in particular, we'll just say I'm picky. He said with a sadistic grin. Now, in order for you to enter the physical world, you will need a body, and fortunately for you I am capable of creating one for you. You will be capable of shifting between your Demon form and Human form, but only at night...now, what is your answer? Spend eternity here in torment? Or bring me back this girl and be rewarded accordingly? It's your choice.
To Jamie it wasn't even a choice, he finally had a way to escape from this agony and even win favor with an Arch-demon.
"I will bring you the girl, My lord", Jamie croaked.
Orcus grinned his needle-toothed grin and suddenly the fires surrounding Jamie roared high, covering his vision and causing searing agony, but before his vision gave out Jamie heard Orcus's gravelly voice in his head once more.
I am patient, so enjoy your new life, but do not attempt to cheat me or I will hunt you down and flay you personally.
Then there was blackness.
In order to keep a hold of his sanity, Jamie turned that pain into anger, learning block it out, and learning even quicker that crying out in pain just made your situation even worse. He suffered in silence.
Amidst the screaming of billions of souls in the barren landscape, pockmarked with pits like the one he was chained in, as they suffered a fate resembling his own, Jamie heard a heavy beat, a deep muffled thumping noise, and it was growing closer. He opened his eyes, and if it wasn't for his present situation, he might have actually been frightened.
Before him was a large demon he had seen many times, sometimes this one had partaken personally in Jamie's torment, but now he simply stopped in front of the human-turned-demon and after a moment, gave a grin that made Jamie's skin crawl.
I am Orcus, the Arch-demon of the Dead...and I have a proposition for you, Dah'mier. Orcus said, calling Jamie by his Demon name.
The other lesser demons under my control are not competent enough to handle this job...it requires self-control, and intelligence which they all lack He continued.
You see, there is only so much you can do with a soul, and unfortunately my...playmate was disposed of.., Orcus said, tapping a elongated, twisted finger against his chin as his crimson eyes averted upward, as if remembering something he seemed to enjoy, and then he gave a another sickening smile.
Ah, yes..my proposition...You see, I am in need of another, but the problem is, I can't take someone who dies, seeing as only their incorporeal soul is sent here, not their body. I need you to go Earth and find a certain girl for me, a simple task. Orcus explained, turning his back to Jamie. Her name is Erza Knightwalker, He finally said, waving a hand through the air, creating an image wreathed in flame of a very attractive red-headed young woman.
Don't ask why I want her in particular, we'll just say I'm picky. He said with a sadistic grin. Now, in order for you to enter the physical world, you will need a body, and fortunately for you I am capable of creating one for you. You will be capable of shifting between your Demon form and Human form, but only at night...now, what is your answer? Spend eternity here in torment? Or bring me back this girl and be rewarded accordingly? It's your choice.
To Jamie it wasn't even a choice, he finally had a way to escape from this agony and even win favor with an Arch-demon.
"I will bring you the girl, My lord", Jamie croaked.
Orcus grinned his needle-toothed grin and suddenly the fires surrounding Jamie roared high, covering his vision and causing searing agony, but before his vision gave out Jamie heard Orcus's gravelly voice in his head once more.
I am patient, so enjoy your new life, but do not attempt to cheat me or I will hunt you down and flay you personally.
Then there was blackness.
Erza felt a weird surge of energy shift through her body. She didn't understand what it was but she blushed when it went through her body. She sat up and looked around to see what had caused it. She saw a man and...Was that smoke coming off his body? Holy mother of- She quickly ran to him. "Sir Sir! A-Are you alright?" She asked with her british accented silvery(light, clear and pleasant) lullaby-like voice. Her eyes were now purple. She turned him over gently and slowly as to not hurt him more. She looked at him in surprise this was the man she had been dreaming about for over a year now. A look of confusion crossed her face but it soon faded as she got her perspectives in order. She put her ear up to his heart. It was beating. She could see he was breathing. She then went to check his temp but when her hand got close she was burned. She quickly took her hand back. "That's not normal..." She admitted but tried to help him anyways. She ran back to her bag throwing the drawing pad with the picture of him and her gently on the bench she looked at it and quickly turned the page to one of her and him turned the opposite way of each other and making a heart with there hands while not facing each other. In the picture she was looking up and he was looking down. She grabbed her bottled ice water that she used for practice and She went back to his side kneeling beside him. She waited to see if the man woke up if he didnt then she would make him drink it somehow. Which she didn't quite know how she would.
( If you want me to edit it Zombicide just tell me. )
( If you want me to edit it Zombicide just tell me. )
Darius stopped dead in his tracks when he caught her scent. He could feel that she was near as well, an odd sensation that crept up his spine and into the neck. It felt warm over his shoulders and down over his torso. What a strange thing. He looked around, scanning the street. Then he spotted just a glimpse of her, turning into an alley not far ahead, across the street. The demon smiled wickedly and then set after her, his hair waving in the wind. Why turn into an alley? Darius could discretely use his powers in there. Unless, she wanted to escape into another, larger crowd.
He heard a crashing and a rushed apology before he turned into the alley, and saw an old man and the lovely Andrea McLeod running.
"Oh Andreeeaaaaa!" he called and laughed, then set after her. She was fast, but was she fast enough?
Darius gained on her and could almost feel her heart beating with his own. Something felt weird though. A feeling he'd never experienced before. The closer he got to her, the more powerful it grew. What was she doing to him? "Stop using your powers and face me." he said again, not far behind her. The demon had mistaken that feeling he had as something the angel was throwing at him. Some kind of power. "I just want to talk, dear!" Darius was getting annoyed as he finally caught up to her just before the street.
He heard a crashing and a rushed apology before he turned into the alley, and saw an old man and the lovely Andrea McLeod running.
"Oh Andreeeaaaaa!" he called and laughed, then set after her. She was fast, but was she fast enough?
Darius gained on her and could almost feel her heart beating with his own. Something felt weird though. A feeling he'd never experienced before. The closer he got to her, the more powerful it grew. What was she doing to him? "Stop using your powers and face me." he said again, not far behind her. The demon had mistaken that feeling he had as something the angel was throwing at him. Some kind of power. "I just want to talk, dear!" Darius was getting annoyed as he finally caught up to her just before the street.
Nolan heard the man's words clear as day. His large, icy blue eyes widen. How did he know he could read minds? He never told anyone, no one knew. How did he keep his thoughts away except for one that was directed right at him. Why was he talking about Daphne? The huge gust of wind shocked him, falling over his seat with other people. He knew he could move objects with his own mind, just small things like balls or ice-cream. When he tried hard enough, chairs and tables but the shock didn't make him think straight. He fell down and he had enough time to move the table before it would hit him.
The windows grumbled harshly, they would've shattered if Amare didn't stop them with her powers. Her mind was so powerful, she could crash two cars together with a small thought. Headaches were constant if she had overused her powers but that rarely happened. She could break mental walls but they would leave her in pain for days without the proper medication. She grabbed the two ice-creams, walking out brightly. But then she saw Nolan, sprawled on the floor and a table moving away from him just in the nick of time.
He used his powers. She knew he did, the table couldn't move away. So he developed her telekenetic ability too, she almost gave out a proud smile. Like Mother, Like Son. But the proud moment ended when she noticed a small, almost unnoticeable scrape on his cheek. "Nolan!" She rushed over to him, setting the ice-cream down and hurried to be by his side, "You're alright, aren't you s-" she stopped herself, she couldn't call him that yet. Not until he knew anyways. She touched the wound, it wasn't bleeding, would be gone in a a day or two but nevertheless, worry was a mother's trait."
Nolan didn't mind, his mind was still on the man. He was at the parking lot and he fell down due to the wind. "Do you who he is?" Nolan pointed at him, "There's something wrong about him." Amare wondered what Nolan was talking about, looking up and saw Nolan pointing at a man with a scar across his right cheek. Shock and fear ran through her veins, his mind was sealed. He was going to kill her precious boy. And she recognized him, Icarus. She had seen him occasionally during her time as an angel. He would be the one.
"I've never seen that man on earth," It wasn't an outright lie, she never did see him on Earth until this very moment. Hopefully, it would be the last. Locking her mind, she was ready to hurt him. With a small thought, she decided a car crash would do the trick. Just to prove if he was the angel. Focused, she moved one of the cars from its parking and drove it towards Icarus, faster and faster.
The windows grumbled harshly, they would've shattered if Amare didn't stop them with her powers. Her mind was so powerful, she could crash two cars together with a small thought. Headaches were constant if she had overused her powers but that rarely happened. She could break mental walls but they would leave her in pain for days without the proper medication. She grabbed the two ice-creams, walking out brightly. But then she saw Nolan, sprawled on the floor and a table moving away from him just in the nick of time.
He used his powers. She knew he did, the table couldn't move away. So he developed her telekenetic ability too, she almost gave out a proud smile. Like Mother, Like Son. But the proud moment ended when she noticed a small, almost unnoticeable scrape on his cheek. "Nolan!" She rushed over to him, setting the ice-cream down and hurried to be by his side, "You're alright, aren't you s-" she stopped herself, she couldn't call him that yet. Not until he knew anyways. She touched the wound, it wasn't bleeding, would be gone in a a day or two but nevertheless, worry was a mother's trait."
Nolan didn't mind, his mind was still on the man. He was at the parking lot and he fell down due to the wind. "Do you who he is?" Nolan pointed at him, "There's something wrong about him." Amare wondered what Nolan was talking about, looking up and saw Nolan pointing at a man with a scar across his right cheek. Shock and fear ran through her veins, his mind was sealed. He was going to kill her precious boy. And she recognized him, Icarus. She had seen him occasionally during her time as an angel. He would be the one.
"I've never seen that man on earth," It wasn't an outright lie, she never did see him on Earth until this very moment. Hopefully, it would be the last. Locking her mind, she was ready to hurt him. With a small thought, she decided a car crash would do the trick. Just to prove if he was the angel. Focused, she moved one of the cars from its parking and drove it towards Icarus, faster and faster.
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Icarus chuckled to himself as the cars approached. "A show for the patrons I guess." He muttered, almost content with what was going on. Just before two tons of steel smashed into his location, Icarus slid backwards, as if on a skateboard and out of the way. Then, without a second thought, he dove into the window and almost broke the E-brake pulling it. When he stepped out of the car, he was sure to catch Amare's glare. He wagged a finger at her and smiled. "This is going to be fun after all." He said, turning and walking away.
Andrea turned her head as she heard the demon speak, to see him running down the alley as well. She turned back the way she was running, picking up her speed slightly.
"Stop using your powers and face me." The demon had said, though none of her powers had left her purposefully. By the time she reached the end, the demon had caught up to her, seeming a little annoyed as well. She whipped around to face the demon aiming her chin high. Appearing scared would only please the demon. She stared into the demons eyes, and for some reason couldn’t look away, slightly decreasing her confidence. “I guess tag is more of your game, rather than mine.” She smirked then paused, her face going serious. “What do you want?” Was this a setup? Was she really sent down here just to be killed!? There had to be a reason for her presence to be here.
Andrea prepared herself to book it again if she had too, though standing there oddly didn’t seem unpleasant.
"Stop using your powers and face me." The demon had said, though none of her powers had left her purposefully. By the time she reached the end, the demon had caught up to her, seeming a little annoyed as well. She whipped around to face the demon aiming her chin high. Appearing scared would only please the demon. She stared into the demons eyes, and for some reason couldn’t look away, slightly decreasing her confidence. “I guess tag is more of your game, rather than mine.” She smirked then paused, her face going serious. “What do you want?” Was this a setup? Was she really sent down here just to be killed!? There had to be a reason for her presence to be here.
Andrea prepared herself to book it again if she had too, though standing there oddly didn’t seem unpleasant.
The immense pain subsided, but in it's place was a dull throbbing sensation in all four of his limbs as his new heart started to beat. Weakly he raised his hand up to his face, noticing the long, gray sleeves on his arms. He raised his head up slowly and unsteadily, his muscles feeling lethargic and his limbs heavy. The first thing he noticed was the thin trail of smoke rising from his clothes, the second thing was the beautiful redhead running towards him, shouting something as she approached. Through the grogginess in his head, Jamie knew she held some importance to him, but he couldn't quite grasp why.
Suddenly, the exhaustion turned to sleepiness, and he drifted off into blackness once more.
Suddenly, the exhaustion turned to sleepiness, and he drifted off into blackness once more.
Erza wouldn't leave his side. She knew her mother wouldnt care if she was out all night and she knew she'd explain things to her father tomorrow. The only time she left was to bring her backpack over to where he lay. She stayed there unsure. She didn't have a cell so calling for help was not a option she would stay here and wait. She stayed awake for as long as she could. She kept nodding off but fighting to stay awake. She ended up falling asleep on him chest by accident. The drawing pad on the grass beside them with the picture on it and her back by her side.
Jamie awoke staring up at black sky, and the uncomfortable feeling of something pressing down on his chest. He moved his eyes down, and they grew wide as he realized a woman was laying partially on him, her head resting on the chest of the gray hoodie he was wearing. He was confused at first, and then he remembered what had happened, and felt several emotions he hadn't felt in a long time, some he hadn't even felt in his past life, a mixture of joy, and excitement, then anger and depression as he remembered his time on Earth was limited until he brought the girl back to Orcus.
The girl...Orcus! Jamie brushed the girls red hair out of her face to get a better look at her, and felt his new heart began pounding as he realized this was the girl he was sent to find, Erza Knightwalker.
Damnit! I had only spent a few moments, moments I don't even remember back in this world! Jamie closed his eyes against the panic welling inside of him, taking a deep breath and trying to relax.
Jamie made his decision. He would enjoy his time here, and if Orcus attempted to contact him, he would simply say he had not found the girl yet, and hope he could fool the Arch-demon.
Now for the girl. Jamie looked down at her pretty face as she slowly took in and exhaled breaths. Jamie became lost in her face, studying every part of it, wondering what her eyes looked like, how her voice sounded, god it had been so long since he had talked to someone, since he had heard a voice make any noise besides a tormented scream. He then found himself wondering how her skin would feel under his hands, how her lips would feel against his own, just this simple contact of her head being on his chest was intoxicating, and whether it was because of her, or the simple fact that Jamie hadn't come into contact with another human in 10 years, he didn't know but it was almost unbearable.
Finally Jamie broke away from the trance she had put him in, and decided it was time to wake her up, and unfortunately, do some acting so she would help him, and which by now he had assumed she was trying to do before she fell asleep on him. He shifted on the ground, and acted as though he was going to try and sit up, jostling her head and hopefully waking her up.
The girl...Orcus! Jamie brushed the girls red hair out of her face to get a better look at her, and felt his new heart began pounding as he realized this was the girl he was sent to find, Erza Knightwalker.
Damnit! I had only spent a few moments, moments I don't even remember back in this world! Jamie closed his eyes against the panic welling inside of him, taking a deep breath and trying to relax.
Jamie made his decision. He would enjoy his time here, and if Orcus attempted to contact him, he would simply say he had not found the girl yet, and hope he could fool the Arch-demon.
Now for the girl. Jamie looked down at her pretty face as she slowly took in and exhaled breaths. Jamie became lost in her face, studying every part of it, wondering what her eyes looked like, how her voice sounded, god it had been so long since he had talked to someone, since he had heard a voice make any noise besides a tormented scream. He then found himself wondering how her skin would feel under his hands, how her lips would feel against his own, just this simple contact of her head being on his chest was intoxicating, and whether it was because of her, or the simple fact that Jamie hadn't come into contact with another human in 10 years, he didn't know but it was almost unbearable.
Finally Jamie broke away from the trance she had put him in, and decided it was time to wake her up, and unfortunately, do some acting so she would help him, and which by now he had assumed she was trying to do before she fell asleep on him. He shifted on the ground, and acted as though he was going to try and sit up, jostling her head and hopefully waking her up.
Erza woke up. She picked her head up. "Oh forgive me. I must have...well sorry." She said with her silvery(light, pleasant clear) British accented soothing voice . Her eyes were purple still and she looked at him. Her birthmark changed red at that moment. Her heart skipped a beat she looked around she picked up her drawing pad to put it away in her backpack quickly so he wouldn't see what she drew. "Here." She said smiling as she handed him the water. "It should cool you down." She said to him. She was blushing and her heart rate had picked up a faster beat. She looked into his eyes and got lost in them. God his eyes were so beautiful. Heck every part of him was perfect. "Are you feeling any better?" She asked him.
"I guess tag is more of your game, rather than mine.” She said with a smirk and Darius returned it, seeing through her mask of calmness that was supposed to hide her fear. "What I want? I want.." he raised an eyebrow. "Your life." Darius felt as though he had been nailed to the ground, unable to move, unable to speak, unable to take his eyes from hers. Then his expression became something very unsettling and different for a demon. He looked almost to beg her. Almost scared.
Darius shook his head in an attempt to get rid of these feelings he had. Wait. Feelings? Was that her doing?
"What are you doing to me?" his arm shot out and closed around her neck, but he couldn't squeeze no matter how hard he tried. His eyes grew frantic, and then soft. At first the feel of her skin against his was nice, but then a strange feeling grew. It wasn't unpleasant, still nice, but it became so powerful that he fell to his knees and had trouble breathing properly. "Wha...What are you?" Darius said as he finally managed to look at her again, with confusion in his eyes. He couldn't fail like this. He just couldn't.
Darius shook his head in an attempt to get rid of these feelings he had. Wait. Feelings? Was that her doing?
"What are you doing to me?" his arm shot out and closed around her neck, but he couldn't squeeze no matter how hard he tried. His eyes grew frantic, and then soft. At first the feel of her skin against his was nice, but then a strange feeling grew. It wasn't unpleasant, still nice, but it became so powerful that he fell to his knees and had trouble breathing properly. "Wha...What are you?" Darius said as he finally managed to look at her again, with confusion in his eyes. He couldn't fail like this. He just couldn't.
Nothing could describe the feeling of fear and bravery that came to Amare like a bullet train. Icarus wagged a finger at her. He knew. His stunt pulled a crowd of people cheering after him but she couldn't think straight. He was out to get Nolan, her boy and she'd kill him if he even laid one finger on him. Nolan, on the other hand, was astounded. He couldn't believe what the man did. How did he do that?
"Are you alright?" Daphne asked as Nolan stood up. She brushed off any dirt on his clothes. Nolan took his ice-cream as Daphne held their hands together. "We're going home," she didn't even take her ice-cream. She rushed over to the subway, they'd use it to go to their small apartment in New York City. During the ride, Amare was stiff, she kept quiet and Nolan asked questions."I've never seen that man alive," she said which was true since she was dead when she saw him.
They got to their apartment, Amare fiddled with her keys before entering. It was small, two bedroom, one bathroom and the kitchen connected to the living room. She had to go to extreme lengths to get this apartment. She plopped her bag down on a chair as Nolan turned on the TV. What was she going to do? she asked herself as she watched Nolan. Tomorrow, Nolan had school so maybe she could find Icarus to propose some ideas. But she couldn't wait.
"Nolan, I'm going out soon," Daphne called out to him so he turned to look at her. He nodded. He knew she needed some time on her own with friends. Everyone had friends except him. Besides, he needed to read the diary. "I'll ask Mrs. Fulcher to babysit you again." Mrs. Fulcher was the crazy cat lady next door who would sleep in front of the TV until he woke her up.
"I'll just go get changed," Amare walked into her bedroom, changing into a much more...safe outfit.
"Are you alright?" Daphne asked as Nolan stood up. She brushed off any dirt on his clothes. Nolan took his ice-cream as Daphne held their hands together. "We're going home," she didn't even take her ice-cream. She rushed over to the subway, they'd use it to go to their small apartment in New York City. During the ride, Amare was stiff, she kept quiet and Nolan asked questions."I've never seen that man alive," she said which was true since she was dead when she saw him.
They got to their apartment, Amare fiddled with her keys before entering. It was small, two bedroom, one bathroom and the kitchen connected to the living room. She had to go to extreme lengths to get this apartment. She plopped her bag down on a chair as Nolan turned on the TV. What was she going to do? she asked herself as she watched Nolan. Tomorrow, Nolan had school so maybe she could find Icarus to propose some ideas. But she couldn't wait.
"Nolan, I'm going out soon," Daphne called out to him so he turned to look at her. He nodded. He knew she needed some time on her own with friends. Everyone had friends except him. Besides, he needed to read the diary. "I'll ask Mrs. Fulcher to babysit you again." Mrs. Fulcher was the crazy cat lady next door who would sleep in front of the TV until he woke her up.
"I'll just go get changed," Amare walked into her bedroom, changing into a much more...safe outfit.
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Icarus chuckled under his breath. "Maybe the hunter gets a challenge this season hmm?" he asked himself. He sat down on a bench in Central Park and pulled his book from his pocket. "Fantastic." He said with a laugh as he began reading.
"Your life." The demon answered her. She watched as the different emotions constantly switched through his eyes, at one point even seeming almost scared. As she watched him shake himself out of it, he thrust out his arm and closed it around her neck.
“I’m not doing anything, and I haven’t done anything. So I have no idea what you’re talking about.” She gasped out, pulling at his arm, then becoming surprised as he let go and fell to his knees. "Wha...What are you?" He looked up at her with confusion.
Andrea chuckled quietly, confused at what this man, this demon, was talking about. Yet somehow she felt a connection, as if she knew what feelings he was talking about. “I’m just a human.” A strong urge pushed through her, tempting her to sit down there with him, to take away his confusion and all the anger he held. But she didn’t. This was a demon in front of her, and these familiar yet new feelings that rushed through her couldn’t be shown, or she’ll end up appearing weak. Run A part of her inside her screamed at her, but she couldn’t, or wouldn’t. Though this man was bigger, she could fend for herself for a few moments, and if the demon attempts to use his powers right now, he wouldn’t have enough energy for too much after that.
“Yew guys okay?” The old homeless man from further up the alley said poking Darius with the end of his broken umbrella with a suspicious look across his face. Andrew nodded taking a step back as the old man walked away. Why wasn’t she running?! “And you’re just a human too.” She raised her eyebrow continuing what she was saying from before the homeless man came.
“I’m not doing anything, and I haven’t done anything. So I have no idea what you’re talking about.” She gasped out, pulling at his arm, then becoming surprised as he let go and fell to his knees. "Wha...What are you?" He looked up at her with confusion.
Andrea chuckled quietly, confused at what this man, this demon, was talking about. Yet somehow she felt a connection, as if she knew what feelings he was talking about. “I’m just a human.” A strong urge pushed through her, tempting her to sit down there with him, to take away his confusion and all the anger he held. But she didn’t. This was a demon in front of her, and these familiar yet new feelings that rushed through her couldn’t be shown, or she’ll end up appearing weak. Run A part of her inside her screamed at her, but she couldn’t, or wouldn’t. Though this man was bigger, she could fend for herself for a few moments, and if the demon attempts to use his powers right now, he wouldn’t have enough energy for too much after that.
“Yew guys okay?” The old homeless man from further up the alley said poking Darius with the end of his broken umbrella with a suspicious look across his face. Andrew nodded taking a step back as the old man walked away. Why wasn’t she running?! “And you’re just a human too.” She raised her eyebrow continuing what she was saying from before the homeless man came.
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Much to Darius' surprise the angel didn't run, but remained where she was. No matter what he did, he couldn't run. Darius knew from countless times before that when he touched a human or an angel, his touch was hot. As if his blood was boiling. Had she felt what he had? That.... connection.
He frowned and looked at her with his eyes narrowed when she spoke to him. Darius still couldn't believe she wasn't running, and he felt a sudden urge to...stay.
Who was she? What was the reason this happened? Why was he attracted to this one soul?
"What?" he said confused, before the old homeless man came towards them. "Yes, we're fine." he growled and pushed his umbrealla away, watching him walk.
Darius stood up again and fixed both his eyes on her, but didn't attack her. His eyes were glowing for a minute and a smirk crept across his face.
"You know we're not human." he said. "Why are you here?"
He frowned and looked at her with his eyes narrowed when she spoke to him. Darius still couldn't believe she wasn't running, and he felt a sudden urge to...stay.
Who was she? What was the reason this happened? Why was he attracted to this one soul?
"What?" he said confused, before the old homeless man came towards them. "Yes, we're fine." he growled and pushed his umbrealla away, watching him walk.
Darius stood up again and fixed both his eyes on her, but didn't attack her. His eyes were glowing for a minute and a smirk crept across his face.
"You know we're not human." he said. "Why are you here?"
"Considering how weak I feel and how weak you look..." Andrea joked, and then took another step back regretting her comment heavily. "We are human. And for why I am here... that's none of your business." She replied to him, hating the sharpness in her voice but being kind to a demon, no matter what she felt, wouldn't get her anywhere. Andrea casually walked backwards keeping her eyes on the demon, her heart pounding so loudly she could barely hear herself think. When she reached the opening connecting to the sidewalk, she turned back around and walked around the corner and then stood there leaning on the brick wall. She expected him to follow, and planned to tackle him or something where he wouldn’t be able to fight back. She wouldn’t be able to do this as a human, but with a combination of the angel inside her, she could manage. Her attraction towards him was strong, which was a major weakness for her and also extremely dangerous considering they were supposed to be enemies. She sighed quietly in frustration, wondering why this was happening, especially now.
Jamie was beginning to notice a red tint touching Erza's cheeks.
"In all honesty, I don't know", Jamie replied, rubbing his eyes. "I'm not even sure what happened. I was walking down the alleyway and then I blacked out.", he finished the lie, giving his best to make it seem truthful.
"Everything hurts, I'm hungry, thirsty and tired..and I feel like my skin was lit on fire". He told her. "And I don't remember anything prior to waking up here, besides my name". Jamie attempted to get up, but this time he didn't have to fake weakness , his body was still sore and stiff, and as he attempted to sit up, his back spasmed and he fell back to the ground.
"In all honesty, I don't know", Jamie replied, rubbing his eyes. "I'm not even sure what happened. I was walking down the alleyway and then I blacked out.", he finished the lie, giving his best to make it seem truthful.
"Everything hurts, I'm hungry, thirsty and tired..and I feel like my skin was lit on fire". He told her. "And I don't remember anything prior to waking up here, besides my name". Jamie attempted to get up, but this time he didn't have to fake weakness , his body was still sore and stiff, and as he attempted to sit up, his back spasmed and he fell back to the ground.
Dressed in all black, Amare hurried down the stairs and casually waved at anyone who greeted her. One she knew no one was watching, she ran. Being a demon had its perks. While keeping her abilities, she was stronger, faster and had nothing to lose. All she knew was that she needed to find Icarus and keep Nolan safe. She turned her head, searching for Icarus as she dug the streets of New York. At Central Park, she felt him. She couldn't describe it but she knew he was there.
Her low-heeled shoes clacked against the pavement and her jacket brushed against her shirt, she saw a man reading a book and she knew it was him. "Icarus," she called out, her voice was calm yet bold and filled with rage, "Get out and stay away," she warned him. He had to know not to cross her path.
Her low-heeled shoes clacked against the pavement and her jacket brushed against her shirt, she saw a man reading a book and she knew it was him. "Icarus," she called out, her voice was calm yet bold and filled with rage, "Get out and stay away," she warned him. He had to know not to cross her path.
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"Ah Amare." He folded the book closed and dropped it in his pocket. "You should know better. I've been given a job and I aim to see it through." He stood up and walked over to her. They stood toe to toe, him having to look down at a slight angle to keep eye contact. "So you can either let me do it, of I can bring you back, shackled to the boy. I'm here to collect today, not kill. Don't ask me to change my agenda." White etheral wings unfurled themselves from under his shirt. "You should know I will."
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O.O is this rp dead? :{ *epic sadface...i was really loving it........
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I'll think of something, but actually come up with something this time! Lol, then I'll post the idea here before I send in my post to see what you think. :)
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No you're not putting pressure on me at all! :) Don't worry, good to have you back again ;)
And I think that a cross between the huge drama and the gang of angels/demons would be awesome. How to combine it?
And I think that a cross between the huge drama and the gang of angels/demons would be awesome. How to combine it?
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Sorry, I forgot my computer adapter so I have been using my computer cautiously and just using my phone for reading messages on here.
But wait, what do you mean. o_o Am I putting pressure on you? :S
And well there are a few things we could do... we could have a huge gang or something, maybe even angels/demons, attack. OR, the two could break out into a huge dramatic scene. Something where they can come to a final conclusion of their feelings.
God that sounds so cheesy. Owell. ^_^ What do you think? I want to make something interesting happen since all they're doing is talking. :)
But wait, what do you mean. o_o Am I putting pressure on you? :S
And well there are a few things we could do... we could have a huge gang or something, maybe even angels/demons, attack. OR, the two could break out into a huge dramatic scene. Something where they can come to a final conclusion of their feelings.
God that sounds so cheesy. Owell. ^_^ What do you think? I want to make something interesting happen since all they're doing is talking. :)
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Yes we should! And that's okay. I'll just wait for you :) 'Cause comments like that don't put pressure on you at all! Haha. Don't worry though.
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Something? ..! I will post tomorrow or the day after, I have a ton of packing to do since I'm flying to my Dad's tmo. o_o
+ we should make something reeeaally crazy happen... I don't know what though. I will think of something. ^_^
+ we should make something reeeaally crazy happen... I don't know what though. I will think of something. ^_^
Re: [OOC] I Will Always Be Watching
o_o I donno... I just came across it and I thought I should share it with you guys. ^_^
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I swear everybody's moving! You're the third person to move... O_O
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Hi! Sorry for the past few days of inactivity, I've been moving so yeah.. No internet >.< Two days of hell.
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Yeah it was mine. My charr is Ailish from Sudeki :D Best game ever even though it was low quality and all. It was so epic.
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All right thanks you two! And I accepted one I think it was yours Night but I was on my phone so I didn't get to see the name of who submitted.
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Rp looks promising. I submited my charr. I put every detail you'd need to know. I made if based of one of my favorite old style Xbox games Sudeki and I used the two main girl charrs. Buki and Alish as my charrs. If I need to change anything just message me and I'll change the sheet accordingly. Thanks for the link. :)
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Hey guys I hate to be such an advert whore but can you guys check this out and if you like it, join? roleplay/the-underling/