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Terragon City, Hell, Heaven is a part of 
Hell's War on Earth.
11 Characters Here
War (Four Horsemen) [1] "My name is War, and I'm here to kill you all."
Malum Erus [0] I am of mountains, unmoving, untamable, and most of all deadly.
Lady Angelus Inhio [0] Lust, power, and passion what more could one want?
Lucifer [0] He is the Devil, ruler of Hell, King of Demons.
Aeofie Moningstar [0] A young Angel who fell vlontarity after the great war against her . She sided with Micheal
Angelus Inhio [0] Lust, power, and passion what more could one want?
Zane Insane [0] The Demon Executioner, Zane of Bloodlust, the Demon Lord of Lust
Victor [0] Grandson of the devil
Koganei Midnight [0] The Shadow Reaper
Alexandra [0] A half demon half angel mix
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"Yeah I really think he prefers to be called by his true name Arawn!" said Zane revealing the great Lucifer or Devil's true name.
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Umbra sighed as Conquest charged at him. Dusting off his robes as he watched Conquest pulled back. āThank you Famine, I did not feel like another fightā¦ though Iām not sure how well Conquest would fareā¦ I never thought Iād face the Horsemen. At first I didnāt think Iād win.. And Iām not a bastardā¦ Iām a pure blood fiend thank you very muchā¦ā Umbra said stepping through his portal. āWhen I throw a victory party after this warā¦ Iāll be sure to invite you.ā
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"I go no longer by that name..." Lucifer said, looking down, embarrassed. "And yes, Conquest, you may return home. But make sure you return immediately and resume your mission." Lucifer explained. He then turned to Zane. "Now, how about you tell me who you are...you seem to know things about me that even I forgot."
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"As I have said before you arrived I am an ancient..." said Zane before disappearing completely.
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An ancient...involving himself in the matters of demons? Interesting.... Lucifer thought to himself.
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Conquest carries War to Conquest's car and sets him up in the back seat. He pulled off his jacket and put it as a pillow for War and started to lightly address the wounds before stepping outside the car and looking over at his comrades. "Oi!" he shouts at Famine. "You need a ride, sweet thing?"
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Death wore an extremely sadistic grin. "Gentleman, all of this hell talk, is in necessary?" He bowed before Lucifer. "My my, you're looking absolutely dreadful today." It was an obvious compliment to the legionaries of hell, but to a human he would've died for speaking so. A shimmer ran from his head to his feet in a band. "Now, for the rest of this debate, you need not worry yourself my liege. If something gets out of hand, I can handle it. You have planning of your own, dont you?" Finally, Death looked to his brothers and sister. "Now, all of you, we are all here. We've got a job to do. I, for one, am going to finish this and return to my leisure. I hear the river of souls looks marvelously dreadful in the summer."
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Famine rolled her eyes playfully at Conquest. "Sure thing, Cutie." she said as she looked around for her horse/car, but it was scared off during the fight. "I'll find him before we get the call." Famine always liked Conquest more than War. He wasn't as hot headed, but still to much for her. Death was her kind of man. Well, if he wasn't one of Lucifer's lap dogs, he would be perfect for her. Famine streatched as she turned back in to her human form and looked at Death. "Ahhh.... No. To much depression. I want to see something happy." she remembered seeing a mother and a daughter when she was driving next to War. "You know, after we cause all that pain." she looked up, trying to see if she could get a glimspe of Heaven. "Something happy." she rebeated to herself.
Isaiah disappeared from sight.
Isaiah disappeared from sight.
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"It's that pain that I am burdened with every day, Famine. Death is a lonely pain. I have to burden the souls of the dearly departed. Hearing all of the praying to bring them back, all of the tears being cried. I have feelings." Death was a bit of a 'depressed' spirit.
"Death is a somber goodbye on the lips of a dream,
Loved ones doth cry and let out a scream,
In the heart of the sorrow, guides a saddened young male,
Who's own pains and grieves have driven him pale,
Death is his name and he leads a parade of souls,
Looking for someone to plug his heart's holes,
He deals with the anguish while ever so homly,
Looking for someone to rid him of feeling lonely."
Death was particularly a poet of the dark persuasion. He wasn't mad, just full of sorrowing experiences. "That poem was particularly bad." He droned in his head. As Lucifer left, Death put gloves on and moved toward his hearse/horse. "If you get the call, I'll get the call. Until then, I'll be in the meadow south of here about twenty miles. I want to hear the birds sing." He said, monotoned by his element -death. You see, the shimmering bands were not part of his complection, but part of the life cycle. He was the ferry man. Every death brought a shimmer to his human form's skin. And very shimmer brought saddening screams and prayers to that particular soul. "See you soon: Famine, War, Conquest."
"Death is a somber goodbye on the lips of a dream,
Loved ones doth cry and let out a scream,
In the heart of the sorrow, guides a saddened young male,
Who's own pains and grieves have driven him pale,
Death is his name and he leads a parade of souls,
Looking for someone to plug his heart's holes,
He deals with the anguish while ever so homly,
Looking for someone to rid him of feeling lonely."
Death was particularly a poet of the dark persuasion. He wasn't mad, just full of sorrowing experiences. "That poem was particularly bad." He droned in his head. As Lucifer left, Death put gloves on and moved toward his hearse/horse. "If you get the call, I'll get the call. Until then, I'll be in the meadow south of here about twenty miles. I want to hear the birds sing." He said, monotoned by his element -death. You see, the shimmering bands were not part of his complection, but part of the life cycle. He was the ferry man. Every death brought a shimmer to his human form's skin. And very shimmer brought saddening screams and prayers to that particular soul. "See you soon: Famine, War, Conquest."
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Conquest gives a faux salute and nods his head. He glances over at War, who's spending his time doodling on his bandages about battle strategies and mumbling to himself. "Until then, mate," Conquest says as he steps into his car. "Oh, and you can thank me for your 'pain'. Conquest causes death and despair, untold numbers of destruction and havoc. Just thought you'd like to know that. . ." Conquest trails off.
Conquest puts the keys in the ignition and starts the car. Everyone flinches when hard rock starts blaring, accompanied by Conquest's singing. War groans and covers his ears. "Turn off that damned garbage!" he shouts over the music, but Conquest ignores him and begins to scream/sing to Breaking Benjamin, waiting for Famine.
Conquest puts the keys in the ignition and starts the car. Everyone flinches when hard rock starts blaring, accompanied by Conquest's singing. War groans and covers his ears. "Turn off that damned garbage!" he shouts over the music, but Conquest ignores him and begins to scream/sing to Breaking Benjamin, waiting for Famine.
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Omega please dont go creating Horsemen there have only ever been four different ones and there will only ever be four different ones
There will be no Horsemen of chaos
Omega please dont go creating Horsemen there have only ever been four different ones and there will only ever be four different ones
There will be no Horsemen of chaos
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Famine frowned at Death and sighed. "You'd don't have to be lonely all the time, Death. You'll always have us." She smiled sadly. She gave him a small hug and walked into Conquest's car. "Turn that shit off!!!" she screamed, ruining the moment.
"How can you listen to that Rock crap. Turn on some Soul or Hip Hop." She got into the Car.
"How can you listen to that Rock crap. Turn on some Soul or Hip Hop." She got into the Car.
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Death Smiled calmly as Famine hugged him. "You dont have to be lonely all the time, Death. You'll always have us." Death smiled once again. His back was turned to them so they couldn't see. "You know where to find me if you want to join." He retorted as Famine entered Conquest's 'ride'. He wasn't sure if she'd heard. Reguardless, he entered the hearse and drove on.
He bounced in the odd vehicle as it went over several holes in the road. 'The Sound of Silence' by Simon and Garfunkel was playing in it. and the vision that was planted in my brain, still remains... Within the sound of silence... it played on and Death sighed. "All of this business is driving me crazy. We are the four horsemen of the apocalypse. We are the order and equality between heaven and hell, not Lucifer's henchmen. Why do we have the job of hunting down his son. Let's see." He said taking out his phone. "Star, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Four...." He droned on as he pressed the keys on his cell. The tone rang thrice and was followed by a click. "Hello, you've reached Michael. I'm not hear right now. Leave your name and number or don't expect me to call back." click
Death was fond of that Archangel... Michael. He just didn't know if he'd been shunned by him, having worked with the devil occationally.
He bounced in the odd vehicle as it went over several holes in the road. 'The Sound of Silence' by Simon and Garfunkel was playing in it. and the vision that was planted in my brain, still remains... Within the sound of silence... it played on and Death sighed. "All of this business is driving me crazy. We are the four horsemen of the apocalypse. We are the order and equality between heaven and hell, not Lucifer's henchmen. Why do we have the job of hunting down his son. Let's see." He said taking out his phone. "Star, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Four...." He droned on as he pressed the keys on his cell. The tone rang thrice and was followed by a click. "Hello, you've reached Michael. I'm not hear right now. Leave your name and number or don't expect me to call back." click
Death was fond of that Archangel... Michael. He just didn't know if he'd been shunned by him, having worked with the devil occationally.
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Erayu your character doesnt just work for the devil occasionally, the devil commands the four horsemen they are not the balance in this because they destroy human-life
Erayu your character doesnt just work for the devil occasionally, the devil commands the four horsemen they are not the balance in this because they destroy human-life
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"Hey!" Conquest shouted. "My damned car, my damned music! Got it?!" He turns off the radio, creating an awkward silence between the trio. As time begins to continue at normal pace, the destruction caused from the fight returns to normal.
The silence continues until War decides to speak up. "Well," he begins. "I only have one thing to say: Famine and Death sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G." He begins laughing uproariously and sings the song over and over again as Conquest joins in. Picking on Famine just seemed to easy, seeing as she was the only female of the group.
The silence continues until War decides to speak up. "Well," he begins. "I only have one thing to say: Famine and Death sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G." He begins laughing uproariously and sings the song over and over again as Conquest joins in. Picking on Famine just seemed to easy, seeing as she was the only female of the group.
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((OOC: Actually A.C. (Sorry to burst your bubble) The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are warnings that Christ will come again. Not the devil's tools.))
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Famine grunted when Conquest shouted.
After a few minutes of silence War spoke up. "Well," he begins. "I only have one thing to say: Famine and Death sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G." He begins laughing uproariously and sings the song over and over again as Conquest joins in. Famine blushed. "You guys are so...." she caughed "Immature." Then she reched over to War and pinched him really hard in the arm. "I will personly cut off your manhood if you ever sing that again." she looked over to Conquest. "And yours to."
After a few minutes of silence War spoke up. "Well," he begins. "I only have one thing to say: Famine and Death sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G." He begins laughing uproariously and sings the song over and over again as Conquest joins in. Famine blushed. "You guys are so...." she caughed "Immature." Then she reched over to War and pinched him really hard in the arm. "I will personly cut off your manhood if you ever sing that again." she looked over to Conquest. "And yours to."
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Okay Erayu, who's RP is this? It's mine not yours so you shall obey by my rules and rule number ! in the rules list is I have final say
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I am having problems with this system and there is a coding error with characters so if in the last week you have created a character it is not accepted unless I have PMed you that it is, I will be putting this on the information tab and in the OOC section
Okay Erayu, who's RP is this? It's mine not yours so you shall obey by my rules and rule number ! in the rules list is I have final say
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I am having problems with this system and there is a coding error with characters so if in the last week you have created a character it is not accepted unless I have PMed you that it is, I will be putting this on the information tab and in the OOC section
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((OOC: My sincerest appoligies. I thought we were discussing the biblical history of the Horsemen. I didn't mean to overule you, it was a mistaken correction.))
Death arrived at a blank field in the forrest -the meadow he'd told Famine about. He layed down in the grass and looked up at the sky, his gray eyes shimmering in the sunlight. The bird's chirped and flocked away from him -the essence of death. He sighed and turned to a flower. "Why do I have this gift, curse, whatever it is? It's not like I asked to kill anything I touch." He pulled off his glove and touched the flower slightly. nothing happened and Death smiled. "That's right," he said, "I only kill in my horseman form. Thank-" He stopped himself short. Was that even the right expression any more? Death had often thought himself light even though he was in cohoarts with Lucifer. He didn't mindlessly kill things or destroy. He was simply a ferryman. His job was a ferryman -even now. He was to escourt the grandson of the devil to the devil. It was what Lucifer would do to him that was evil.
Death arrived at a blank field in the forrest -the meadow he'd told Famine about. He layed down in the grass and looked up at the sky, his gray eyes shimmering in the sunlight. The bird's chirped and flocked away from him -the essence of death. He sighed and turned to a flower. "Why do I have this gift, curse, whatever it is? It's not like I asked to kill anything I touch." He pulled off his glove and touched the flower slightly. nothing happened and Death smiled. "That's right," he said, "I only kill in my horseman form. Thank-" He stopped himself short. Was that even the right expression any more? Death had often thought himself light even though he was in cohoarts with Lucifer. He didn't mindlessly kill things or destroy. He was simply a ferryman. His job was a ferryman -even now. He was to escourt the grandson of the devil to the devil. It was what Lucifer would do to him that was evil.
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Inhio yawned as she was roused from her large bed by one of her soldiers she looked the soldier over lifting a dagger with deft agility she slashed his throat. āThose idiotsā¦ maybe I should punish them for thisā¦ act of incompetence. What do you thinkā¦ ohā¦ yesā¦ I apologies for thatā¦ youāll get over it soon.ā She tapped him after he fell to the floor with the tip of her boot. āWellā¦ I never though you one for defianceā¦ I told you to get betterā¦ not bleed upon my carpetā¦ā She furrowed her brow stepping out of her room after pulling on a scarlet dress of near see through qualities. She tied her shiny black hair in a long tail with several long iron needles. She appeared besides Death in his meadows. āOh hello there Deathā¦ you wouldnāt happen to know where my lieutenant have run off toā¦ I had sent them off to collect a few souls and prepare my army but they have yet to return.ā
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"Don't you remember?" Conquest reminded Famine. "You took my manhood a while ago. Wasn't it during the Vietnam War? You were being kinda annoying so I started mocking you, so you just pulled one of my daggers out of its sheath and just cut them off, remember?" He looks off into the horizon as his house draws near. "Good times. . ." he says as he pulls into the driveway. He steps out calmly and quietly, opening the passenger door for Famine. He grinned and opened the door for War before kicking him in the head. "Don't you ever do anything like that ever again, got it?!" he shouted as War got up and out of the car before landing a blow right into Conquest's stomach. Conquest grunts then kicks War in his crotch and walks to the front door, unlocking it and opening it. War grumbles and walks inside, smelling the soup immediately. "Chicken and Sausage Gumbo. Yum!"
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"No, I do not believe I've seen them. Unless, you are talking about the man and his behemoth perhaps? If that is the case, they lie miles to the north in a city. They had been previously quarreling with my fellow horsemen War, and Famine." He elaborated. "I stepped in to stop this and my master showed, ending the conflict. They then went their ways. I appoligize if that isn't enough help." He finished, placing his hands behind his head and admiring the green around him. He shifted and sighed with pleasure and greif as a shimmering band made its way to his feet.
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āYesā¦ a big idiot and a smallerā¦ but bigger idiotā¦ I apologize I had given them orders to kill those who defied Luciferās ordersā¦ but I did not think they would attack the horsemenā¦ sometimes Umbra is a littleā¦ over zealous.ā She said looking as something shimmered by Deathās feet/ āWellā¦ I guess you need to take that? Well I must be going either wayā¦ if they were there lastā¦ I might know where to find them.ā She said giving a respectful bow, though not low enough to say she was of lower status then he. āEnjoy your day Deathā¦ I believe youāll be getting plenty of work soon.ā
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"Oh yeah." Famine remembered. "Sorry." Famine laughed as Conquest and War got into a mini fight as they walked into the house. Famine took the scent of the Gumbo in. Then her powers came in. Her stomach growled loudly. "Sweet Jesus!"
She jumped over to soup and literally sucked it all up in a matter of seconds. She looked up at Conquest, Gumbo on her face, and smiled. "Ummm...sorry."
She jumped over to soup and literally sucked it all up in a matter of seconds. She looked up at Conquest, Gumbo on her face, and smiled. "Ummm...sorry."
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"You get into a fight, almost kill each other, almost die on me, make me miss Soup Night, make me take a ride without listening to Tim McIlrath, make me reminisce about the fact that I lost all that makes me man, and then you eat my soup," Conquest says with a blank expression. "That's great. That's just great!" he shouts as he slams the door shut. "You know how much Chicken and Sausage Gumbo costs?! $2.49 for a small can! I hardly get any money! I'm living off damned welfare, and you eat my soup, the one thing I looked forward to after today! Have you no shame?!"
As Conquest continues to lecture Famine, War sneaks off to the guest room and opens the dresser. He digs under some clothes and finds two books: the Bible (Psh! Like he's read that garbage. . .) and a scrapbook. He takes out the scrapbook and shuts the dresser. He opens the book and starts reading though some things. Pictures throughout the ages lies scattered over each page, each with a map, and notes on the map along with arrows and X's and O's. "There!" he says happily as he points to a strategy from Germany, circa 1939. "Blitzkrieg. I almost forgot about you." He smiles as he shuts the book on Adolf Hitler's face and returns the book back to its original location. "That bastard's gonna pay," he quips with a smirk.
As Conquest continues to lecture Famine, War sneaks off to the guest room and opens the dresser. He digs under some clothes and finds two books: the Bible (Psh! Like he's read that garbage. . .) and a scrapbook. He takes out the scrapbook and shuts the dresser. He opens the book and starts reading though some things. Pictures throughout the ages lies scattered over each page, each with a map, and notes on the map along with arrows and X's and O's. "There!" he says happily as he points to a strategy from Germany, circa 1939. "Blitzkrieg. I almost forgot about you." He smiles as he shuts the book on Adolf Hitler's face and returns the book back to its original location. "That bastard's gonna pay," he quips with a smirk.
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