Always hooded, cloaked in darkness. No one knows what she actually looks like...before they die victims often describe being held at gunpoint by a masked angel of darkness. A hell-bourne angel, Shadow rarely reacts to pain unless subjected to needles. Try hard enough and you MIGHT get to know her...or you might be next. The only equipment she carries is a staff that transforms into whatever weapon according to how victims are killed.
(It is best if you try to get to know Shadow in secret...it is harder for males because she holds a peculiar sort of grudge against them) - Alot like Tobi.
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Shadow Alrea
just like Tobi.
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a character in “The House That Animals Built”, as played by tobycat4
Description
So begins...
Shadow Alrea's Story
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"I will check on Tristan if you so desire. But then I'm going out to party at the club. Don't be surprised if you see some blood coming out of my door in the morning, as the poor sap deserved it for coming home with me." Arisu called to Shadow. She let the new girl inside, then went to Tristan's door and knocked on it. "Shadow wanted me to check on you. Are you okay?"Arisu asked, and added, "Sorry if you are sleeping."
Starkly was happy someone answered the door she was getting tired when the girl introduced herself and them another women came and them left as Arisu went upstairs to check on the one called Tristan so she walked into the house and set he's two bags down beside the couch and headed up the stairs to ask Arisu about a room as she reached he's she asked shyly "Um...hi..I'm Starkly...is there maybe a room I could...um ...use please?...."she put on her best polite act as to not offend the girl whom scared her quite a bit and reminded her of a wolf, beautiful to look at yet deadly not to mention the mell me blood that soaked the house it made her feel excited, the blood it was the smell me souls long past and made the reaper inside her happy and her eyes begin to glow aqua she reviled I'm this feeling on the inside all she could say was"The souls...they are plenty..." as soon as the words escaped her lips her hand went to her mouth as she got a flush of embarrassment came to her face and she stared at the floor.
Tristan stood up quickly taking of his shirt, he walked through the the laundry room. Tossing the bloodstained shirt in with the others pressing the button to wash his clothes. It was amazing the fight that his victims out up when he was just about to claim them, some ripped and pulled his shirt trying desperately to get away.
Walking through the house he came to the hallway of rooms, passing the new resident asking for a room. He glared at her and growled for good measure. Walking into his room he picked up a shirt from the floor, looking around the room the blood Nan's body from last night had disappeared. He was surprised but perhaps it was the house it seemed to adapt to its occupants.
He stepped out of his room pulling the shirt over his head. " I'm going out" he called out then took off running through the house out of the front door. He would go to the edge of the forest to begin his run, but the sound of crying infiltrated his ears and he ran to the direction of the crying. Perhaps it was a snack for him this morning, he skidded to a halt when he saw Shadow sitting on the floor crying. Next to her were a number of bodies, most of them who he killed.
" what are you doing here?"
Tristan's head tilted to the side as Shadow spoke very quickly excusing herself and running off. He picked up the knife slipping it in his pocket. He looked at the bodies, he had no idea that there were so many but he had an even less of an idea why Shadow needed them. He wanted to find out.
He ran after Shadow quickly, she had got some distance between the two of them but with the wolf blood in Tristan's viens he easily caught up enough so to get in front of her and stop her in her tracks. " what's going on Shadow? Why do you need the bodies "
She's probably doing so weird voodoo stuff to them so she can control you, you should kill her.
Tristan shook away the voice in his head, knowing full well what was really controlling him.
Shadow lowered her head, her black hair falling over her eyes. The words came out as a simple statement, meant to drive home a single point... "I need blood." She vanished, grabbing the knife out of Tristan's pocket and pinning him to the ground in a flash of black and silver.
"Now get out of the woods."
"Now get out of the woods."
Tristan was certainly caught by surprise when Shadow pinned him to the floor, he got up quickly his fists clenched his eyes turning dark briefly, snarling he roared loudly at shadow. He closed his eyes and spoke calming down " I won't leave.I can help you Shadow,whenever I get someone you can have the body when i'm done. There's always a bit more blood left in the body even after i've fed"
He wanted to help, he always did. Tristan was always different compared to his wolf counterpart, where the wolf was aggressive, Tristan himself was kind and protective. At the moment it was a losing battle, between him and the wolf.
" Please Shadow" he asked softly, not really knowing how she would react.
"I was referring to the ones of my own making, no need to get your panties in a knot." Arisu's mood darkened. The grotesque creatures she had made were all through her tricks. She made them insane by using her mind games and words she used, but Arisu never felt an ounce of regret. Maybe she should unleash a curse of a painful death on Shadow... No, that would be too harsh of a punishment. A zombie or two would be nice, but she hadn't learned to make one yet. Returning to the subject at hand, Arisu said to the young girl, "I cannot help you any further because I have a date at the club. Shadow or Tristan can help you further. Your room is right next to Shadow's." Arisu pointed down the hall to the room right next to Shadow's while saying the last sentence. "Anyway, see you later. Have a nice stay here."
Arisu went into her room and began to change into a tight red dress with black pumps. The dress had a halter strap, and showed off her curves without giving her a slutty look. She put on dark red nail polish after changing, and after it dried, she sprayed a tiny bit of rose scented perfume on her neck. Finally, she grabbed her handbag and stuffed her wallet and car keys inside, and walked outside to her car. She started it up and drove off.
Arisu went into her room and began to change into a tight red dress with black pumps. The dress had a halter strap, and showed off her curves without giving her a slutty look. She put on dark red nail polish after changing, and after it dried, she sprayed a tiny bit of rose scented perfume on her neck. Finally, she grabbed her handbag and stuffed her wallet and car keys inside, and walked outside to her car. She started it up and drove off.
"I'm not a kid," she said clutching up a bit
"I just want to know how you know my name?."
She wasn't sacred or shocked by the the torn off human arm she was use to seething that kind of thing around her,
but it did made her cautious,she didn't know what this woman was capable of
(also Azalea is dressed in a cream sweater vest and and some jeans with lace on them also she has red eyes )
"I just want to know how you know my name?."
She wasn't sacred or shocked by the the torn off human arm she was use to seething that kind of thing around her,
but it did made her cautious,she didn't know what this woman was capable of
(also Azalea is dressed in a cream sweater vest and and some jeans with lace on them also she has red eyes )
Tristan shoved Shadows hand away grabbing her by the throat shoving her against the tree his hand squeezing tightly. " you think I'm afraid of a silver bullet, I'm not. I'd actually welcome it. You say I don't have to wear a collar? He is the collar the wolf inside my head" he snarled behind him and turned back to shadow " so I do understand shadow we are no so different " he added releasing her neck and walking to the hole picking up the shovel and walking back to the house.
Shadow pulled her knife, slashing it across Tristan's neck. Something had snapped; it was that literal urge to kill that resurfaced at this particular moment...Dammit, Tristan! She growled angrily, dragging the knife across his wrist smiling as blood began to drip from the two deep gashes creating a large maroon puddle on the dirty ground. "If you had realized that four years ago you wouldn't have kept hunting! Your blood is the same as mine; different reactions only because of the experiments, I tied down my wolf and stopped, you told me that you would bite me to save all of these - " She gestured towards the pile of bodies. "Screw this..." With one final growl the shifter stabbed Tristan's shoulder digging in the silver blade as far as possible, muttering something in another language...some sort of mark burned itself into his right arm, she took the form of a sort of dark angel and vanished, kicking Tristan to the ground as she did so.
Blood filled Tristan's throat and he gasped for breath, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He hardly had time to react to the deep cut in his wrist, as Shadow plunged her knife into his shoulder he screamed out in pain as the wound began to burn and shock him at the same time.
Falling to the ground with a thud Tristan writhed in pain watching as Shadow disappeared. He clutched his throat tightly. To slow the flow of blood, but it wasn't working. Stumbling off the floor he tried to walk but all of his energy had been sapped away, he dropped to the ground again suddenly feeling cold. What had she done? He started to crawl but even that was causing pain, he finally came to a halt leaning against a tree his eyes slowly fading out of focus.
Blood filled Tristan's throat and he gasped for breath, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He hardly had time to react to the deep cut in his wrist, as Shadow plunged her knife into his shoulder he screamed out in pain as the wound began to burn and shock him at the same time.
Falling to the ground with a thud Tristan writhed in pain watching as Shadow disappeared. He clutched his throat tightly. To slow the flow of blood, but it wasn't working. Stumbling off the floor he tried to walk but all of his energy had been sapped away, he dropped to the ground again suddenly feeling cold. What had she done? He started to crawl but even that was causing pain, he finally came to a halt leaning against a tree his eyes slowly fading out of focus.
Tristan cried out in pain as the knife tore through his flesh, blood dribbled out of the wound the worst thing was he couldn't get away. Tristan growled loudly trying to pull his body forward to attack Shadow but he was rooted to the spot. " Why Shadow? I said I would help you but I didn't mean like this. What do you want with me? I hink we've gone beyond the point of friendship now"
He thought about what the wolf had said about Shadow being into voodoo, he should have listened and kept to himself. Like the old days.
Shadow pulled back, startled. “I lost my entire family including my older brother when I was seven, Tristan, I lost them to a fire started by an arsonist in the same gang I now lead. Of course you wouldn't remember, they told me you wouldn't....” She pulled a folded picture from her jacket pocket, unfolding it and giving it to Tristan. The photo showed a girl and her brother standing together outside of a rather large house. The girl was smiling but deep cuts covered her arms as if she had taken a knife to them for hours on end, at the bottom of the worn, crumpled photograph written carefully in red ink were the words “Ari Alrea and her older brother.”
Tristan looked briefly and shook his head, he gave the photo back to Shadow. He pushed himself up off the floor taking a few steps but stumbling and falling against the wall. His chest was hurting " impossible...my family were killed by hunters, my two older brothers, my younger sister, my mother and father. I should have died with them....my mother hid me in the crawl space under the house. Their blood was seeping through the floorboards, I stayed there for days. Too scared to move the only company I had was the voice in my head, the wolf inside."
He rubbed his chest and coughed roughly, he choked slightly on a mouthful of blood falling to his kness he leant against the wall slowly falling to the floor.
" we are not related Shadow, I would have remembered " Tristan said closing his eyes briefly, in order to clear his head. He wasn't going to bother with bandages at the moment he felt so tired he just wanted to fall asleep and clear his mind. He coughed again and stumbled out of Shadow's room and through to his he pulled off the remains of the ripped shirt and clambered into bed slowly falling asleep.
Dreams usually plagued Tristan's mind but now Shadow had clouded his judgment and his usual dream of home was corrupted with fire and blood. He tossed and he turned sweat pouring down his face, his hand scratching and the healing wounds of his body. His mother was there talking to him saying everything was going to be all right and that he should stay there under the house. He was terrified hardly being introduced to the wolf line in the family he had no idea how to react to an aggressive force in his mind.
Dreams usually plagued Tristan's mind but now Shadow had clouded his judgment and his usual dream of home was corrupted with fire and blood. He tossed and he turned sweat pouring down his face, his hand scratching and the healing wounds of his body. His mother was there talking to him saying everything was going to be all right and that he should stay there under the house. He was terrified hardly being introduced to the wolf line in the family he had no idea how to react to an aggressive force in his mind.
Shadow grabbed her knife without thinking and in one swift movement she dragged it across her arm, struggling not to cry out in pain. Biting her lip she dug the blade in deeper, blood pouring out from the open gash. Realizing what she had done, Shadow slammed her bedroom door shut with such anger that the wood splintered, nearly cracking. She sunk down onto the door, white carpet becoming a sickly shade of maroon as she bled out. "I want to die...somebody please kill me..."sobbing uncontrollably she stabbed herself again and again, endless amounts of blood spilling out.
Before long Shadow's perfect white bedroom was stained red as she lay on the carpet alone, crying and bleeding. With one final agonizing scream of pain she brought the knife down - screaming, crying and then - nothing.
Before long Shadow's perfect white bedroom was stained red as she lay on the carpet alone, crying and bleeding. With one final agonizing scream of pain she brought the knife down - screaming, crying and then - nothing.
Tristan woke up suddenly screaming " Ari no!" He gasped for breath bursting out of his room and breaking down Shadows door. He dropped to his knees taking her in his arms, " Ari..please...I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." He brushed her hair out of her eyes. Grabbing her knife he dragged the blade through his wrist dribbling blood into her mouth. His was the only way he knew how to save her life. He looked around the room focusing on the wolf sitting in the corner covered in blood.
" why didn't you tell me?" Tristan asked.
" your memories are mine Tristan, meaning that I only knew when you knew, she's only part wolf, giving her your blood might not save her"
" shut up...it's the only way I know how, without dragging a fresh body body and I don't know when the next kill is coming in "
"you have to stop soon, you've only got so much blood yourself..and you've lost quite a bit cause of her" the wolf said standing up and leaning against the wall next to Tristan.
" I told you shut up...I can take care of myself" Tristan replied looking at the wolf.
" well it's very clear you can't since your the one talking to yourself"
" GET out!!!!!"
" why didn't you tell me?" Tristan asked.
" your memories are mine Tristan, meaning that I only knew when you knew, she's only part wolf, giving her your blood might not save her"
" shut up...it's the only way I know how, without dragging a fresh body body and I don't know when the next kill is coming in "
"you have to stop soon, you've only got so much blood yourself..and you've lost quite a bit cause of her" the wolf said standing up and leaning against the wall next to Tristan.
" I told you shut up...I can take care of myself" Tristan replied looking at the wolf.
" well it's very clear you can't since your the one talking to yourself"
" GET out!!!!!"
Upstairs Starkly heard screams and slamming she looked at the other girl and said "I'm gonna make sure no one is hurt I'll be back.." She turned up the stairs and reached Shadow's room quietly in time to see her grab Tristan's arm she spoke softly "Shadow is um..everything ok do you want..some help cleaning up..?" Her voice quivering a little as she took in the room which was a mess of wood and blood in her mind came the voice 'Yes it is a mess but it means that the souls are weak....take them..' No! She thought back they have done nothing wrong to me go away she came back to herself and looked at Shadow again.
"It's fine, but if I think of something to pay for training, I'll tell you. It will probably be one payment." Hearing a faint echo into the cave, someone calling her name, she knew it was Shadow. Arisu would kill Her Royal Bitchyness, Shadow, and end the annoyance, but Shadow was a Darkangel, and using dark magic against dark magic didn't exactly work. "Ugh. Stay in here, I'll take care of that lousy excuse for a Darkangel." Arisu was disgusted with Shadow. She allowed Tristan to kill, but got angry when Arisu kept souls for a short period of time? Wouldn't angels born of darkness delight in Arisu using souls? What kind of madness was this? Arisu left the cave and walked into an old baseball field after putting the souls into a bag, leaving Starkly alone. The souls would lead the dark angel nto the baseball field. Time to end this once and for all, Arisu thought to herself.
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