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Move Into The Light - Remade

Move Into The Light - Remade

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{REMAKE} When a Half Angel and Half Demon find themselves falling into a world full of war, they decide to find out who they are. But the War can be won by them and only them, so when the Angel and Demon turn up, they have no idea which way to turn...

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NOTE: This is a REMAKE. All old roleplayers are welcome but I want to give others a chance at getting in to this :D

The daughter of an angel and the son of a demon have been in and out of care all their lives. She is a typical good girl, helping out all others, reading all the time, and is just kind to everyone she meets without question. And he is a dark, mysterious boy, with a softer side that he never shows. And when they meet for the first time, they are drawn to each other for seemingly no reason. That's when time slows and stops, and HE appears. They recognize him, the cruelty in his eyes, from memories long ago... He's hunting them down. And together, they must escape him and learn who and what they are. And the worst part? He's not the only one who's hunting them.


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Summer Fuller||(16+)|| FC: Taylor Swift||Half Angel||TAKEN BY SANARITH
A very stereotypical good girl. She reads a lot, and she helps as many people as she can. She tends to be the one working out plans and saving the Half Demon, and just ends up the one helping him escape. She doesn't mind this at all, though, as she finds his secrets and mystery intriguing.

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NAME||AGE (17+)|| FC: Steven Strait||Half Demon||RESERVED BY DUMISA
A rather two sided sort of person, one who might be sort of dark, mysterious, and a little bit mean, but who is also soft and sweet and gentle, a protector of sorts. Or at least can act like one. He needs to be curious and hold back a lot of information about himself, as well, perhaps a well guarded secret.

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NAME||Several Centuries Old|| FC: Ben Barnes||Hunter Demon||OPEN
A Demon, and a proper, merciless one. He is devilish, deceiving, and cunning, but easily frustrated when the pair get away, which is frequently. He has some sort of power that plays with their minds, as well as control over time... He can stop it around certain people, or jump back in time on his own to view past events. Feel free to mix it up with him! He hopes to capture them so the world can be his, and his master's.

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NAME||Several Centuries Old|| FC: Francisco Lachowski ||Angel|| OPEN
As an Angel, he is focused completely on getting his own kind back. He wants to keep the peace, by spilling blood. And that will either be the Demon's or the Half-Breeds, in his opinion. He often steels his nerves and often doesn't care about the consequences as long as the general peace isn't disturbed. He'd like to keep the Half-Breeds alive, but if all else fails he will NOT hesitate to destroy them fully, just to stop the other side getting them. He has powers that influence emotions, and sunlight.


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Once the two escape from him, they go on the run, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake as the Angel and Demon do anything they can to catch them. The Demon begins to use his powers to play with the Half Angel, to get to the Half Demon, and eventually, begins to feel emotion and affection towards her. The Angel also uses his powers, and eventually it becomes a battle of the wits between all four of them. They have a job, and the Half-Bloods are terrified out of their wits, until they begin to learn what they are, and what they can do. Secrets will be shared, people will get hurt, and they will fall in love, with exactly who they are unsure of.

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Elle couldn't remember much of her dream, but she knew it was terrifying.

She awoke in a dark room, or at least, what she suspected was a dark room. It was pitch black, with only a small, white light in the distance. Confused, she sat up, staring at the light source, trying to work out it's origins. As she sat, she realized she could hear voices, originating from the darkness. She turned her head, trying to locate the source of the sounds, but it was no use. Everywhere she turned, the voices just began emanating from elsewhere.

And then she heard her voice. Her mother's voice.

In the distance, she could see a blurry silhouette of a couple. One looked like it had something coming out of it's back. She squinted, trying to make out the blurry people. Instead all she heard was a whisper of 'We love you, Elle.' and then they were gone. There were other voices, too. More menacing voices. They clamoured at her mind, whispering something she couldn't make out, and then -

She was sat in front of her mirror, curls in their normal state, hanging down to the middle of her back. She was wearing a white floor length dress, and in the mirror staring back was a boy. He had brow hair to his shoulders, and almost black eyes. He also had pale skin, and just smiled at her, although it wasn't in a friendly manner. Finally, he spoke.

"Who are you, Elle? Are you who I'm seeking?" He was replaced with a boy with a lot shorter hair, who had a familiar face, who also disappeared.

Then, the nightmares really began.

Elle stood, paralyzed, in the middle of a battle field when she next awoke. Men and women with feathery wings stood closest to her, holding weapons that almost seemed to be made of light. They stood on green grass which spread out into a beautiful meadow behind them, complete with a blue sky, mountains, and a forest that seemingly spread for miles around. But on the other side of Elle was the complete opposite. Dead, withered grass crunched beneath her feet, and men and women that seemed surrounded by shadows grinned mercilessly at the winged people. Suddenly, they all pulled weapons out of the shadows, and their dark, thunderous sky loomed overhead, crackling with lightning. Elle knew she could stop it, and it was only when the began to charge at each other did she speak up.

"No, wait! I can stop it." She yelled, hopelessly, and the boys from earlier both stepped out from behind me, and said at the same time. "We know, but will you?"

The ground opened up, and swallowed Elle into it's darkness. When she woke up for the last time, she was sat in a chair, and immediately screamed. Crawling all over her body were spiders. Shaking and sweating, Elle screamed out for help, but none came. "This is what you get if you stop this war." A voice in the darkness purred, before cutting a perfect nine pointed star in her collarbone, just like every night.

Elle's eyes flew open, and she made sure to stifle her screams with a pillow as she sobbed with fear and sadness. She couldn't even remember her mother's voice. Tears still streaking down her face, Elle glanced at the alarm clock on the side of the table. 5 AM. Great. Knowing she wouldn't get back to sleep, Elle sat up and decided to go for a shower. She hurried to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face, hoping it would wash away the signs of the tears. She turned the hot water on and climbed in, rhythmically washing everything from her hair to her toes, and then she just stood there until the hot water ran out. She climbed out slowly and dried herself with a towel, before pulling on her favourite pink argyle top, leggings, and knee length black boots, before combing and drying her hair, and finally, pulling on her mother's locket. She always wore the necklace, just because it was her mother's, and the only thing she had left of her. She placed her index finger on it, looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed slightly. Perhaps she could escape the fear for a little bit. She wandered downstairs and grabbed a granola bar, carefully unwrapping it and using her fingers to pick apart the chewy oat bar until it was in tiny pieces. She ate each one slowly and thoughtfully, before grabbing her brown leather handbag, her phone and car keys, as well as her agenda and homework, before heading out to her truck.

The sun was only just beginning to rise, much to Elle's disappointment. She'd hoped it was a little later, but her car's dashboard said it was only quarter to 7. She decided that she'd take her car to school and sit in there until class started. She got in and started the ignition, thinking about her dreams, or at least, the parts she could remember. She shivered whenever she thought of the spiders crawling across her skin. The idea repulsed her.

Elle drove slowly, and was soon at the school. She made her way to class, despite what she had planned earlier, as it was much later than she had planned, and visited her locker, grabbing her book and pencil case, before heading to English class. She sat at the back, at her desk, and began reading - Jane Eyre, currently. This particular copy was given to her by the orphanage in Montana, which she greatly appreciated. She sat there reading to herself quietly, totally alone. Not even the teacher was there yet, and for Elle, it was bliss.

But, obviously, bliss wouldn't last for long.

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Troy sat up with a sharp gasp escaping over his parted lips, his pillow drenched from his night sweat. He raised his hand up and wiped away all the sweat he could but it just drenched his hand as well. While sitting up, his eyes danced towards the clock as he read the time - 5 A.M. He leaned back down on his pillow then immediately sat back up because of the now cold, drenched pillow. Knowing that he wasn't going to be able to go back to sleep, he got out of bed after slipping the covers off of him and going over to the bathroom.

Upon entering the bathroom, he turned on the light and walked to his mirror. He ran the water then cuffed his hands underneath it then splashed it against his face. While turning the water off, he reached out to the left and grabbed a small cloth then dried his face off with it. As he looked back up into the mirror, he saw a light figure standing there and it made him jump and turn around but nothing was there. His mind was playing tricks on him early this morning. A soft sigh escaped over his lips as he ran himself a warm shower.

After a few minutes of showering, he stepped out of a steamed filled bathroom and back into his room. His hands outstretched towards the doorknobs of his closet, which he opened widely. His finger tapped at his chin then the rest of his fingers made their way to stroke his chin. "Now..." He breathed. "What to wear?" Troy questioned towards himself as he pulled out what seemed to be the perfect outfit for him.

Before leaving his room, he reviewed himself over in the mirror. He had an all black shirt, which had a design on the front of flames, his long black jean pants matched along with a pair of black motorcyclist combat boots. Troy nodded his head then grabbed his phone and keys then rushed off towards school.

He arrived just in time as when he got out of his car, the bell rang for the kids to get their day started. Troy felt a strange aura in the air and seen the female angel. His face had a slight look of disgust plastered against it as he walked past her car, banging his fists on her trunk, hoping to scare her. He laughed a little then turned back around and winked at her then turned heel again, only to bump into the principal.

The principal, Mr. Helms, leaned down and whispered in Troy's ear. "Mess with my angel again and I'll have your head." He straightened up and smiled while lightly shoving him away. "Now, get out of here, kid." Mr. Helms said as he turned to face Elle's direction and gave her a wave along with a thumbs up.

Troy scoffed at the comments then continued to walk around like the words of the angel didn't get to him - Which they did. He stopped by his locker then headed off to his first class, which was Miss Day's English class. Troy was surprisingly the first one to enter the classroom as Miss Day raised a brow. "What's wrong, Troy? Are you sick?" She joked towards him because it was unlikely for him to be the first person in class. She laughed while walking towards her door, standing there in a greeting manner as she welcomed the students to her class once again.

This was going to be a long ass day. Troy could just feel it in his bones that it was.

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Elle sat there, reading her book, when the boy that had hit the trunk of her car walked in. He obviously hadn't noticed her, and neither had the teacher. Elle decided that she honestly didn't care, and went back to her book, but couldn't help thinking he was impossibly cute.

While reading, Elle tended to get lost in thought. And that's what was happening for a few minutes right then. Elle just couldn't think why Mr Helms had waved at her earlier - was he hitting on her? He was the headteacher, though, and that was a little bit out of character for him. Then again, everyone was acting a little strange today. I mean, hadn't this 'bad boy' character just walked into class with almost nobody else in there? Maybe she could avoid the tense situation and sneak out, then walk back in later like it was no big deal?

She was about to stand up and leave when the other boy came in. Elle tried not to choke on air, because it was the long-haired boy from her dreams. The one in the mirror. As he walked in, he winked at Elle, before striding confidently to the front, before slipping his signing sheet onto Miss Day's desk. Then, he took a seat at the desk in front of Elle, before carefully ripping a piece of paper out of his notebook silently, and hastily began writing on it. Elle was confused when the paper piece sailed through the air and then onto her desk, where she opened it up. She was surprised at the contents of the note.

Hey sweetheart,
How were the dreams last night? ;-)


In her shocked state, Elle didn't reply, but a few minutes later, the second note landed on her desk.

Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll look after your friend here, and then I'll come back later, how does that sound?

See you at break.


The notes freaked Elle out, to say the least. She dropped them into her school bag and pretended not to have seen them, but the boy in front seemed to have noticed her discomfort. She pretended to ignore him, as suddenly students poured into the classroom. She supposed the bell must have rung and while she was daydreaming she hadn't heard it. She shivered suddenly and grabbed her exercise book off the book shelf, before returning to her seat.

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Re: Move Into The Light - Remade

If it's not too late to join could I reserve demon?

EDIT: I submitted WIP character. I have moving day tomorrow, and school starts at Monday so I'm not sure when I have time on computer. I'll try to finish the CS as quickly as possible. If you want to wait until I finish it before accepting it that's fine :) (assuming I can still join)

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May I reserve the Angel, please? =)

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Hello all!

This is a four player roleplay, and there are only two spots. This means there WILL be competition, and it's going to be a very hard choice... Please make sure that you are willing to stay active, but please tell us if you need to leave. Your life is more important than this!

Dynamic, interesting characters are more likely to be accepted, so give them secrets, quirks, and keep things from us! It's always interesting to reveal things throughout the roleplay.

Also keep in mind that the Hunter has powers, fully developed ones, and the Half Angel and Half Demon are developing them...Make these powers interesting as they will make the roleplay interesting, and I will also be more likely to accept.

Good luck and I'll see you in the roleplay! :D

~Sana

PS. There are going to be times where some people are going to be away, I understand that. For example, next week I will also be away for a week and may be times where I don't post. Please inform me if this will be happening and I will be fine with it, just please PLEASE try and keep posting. Thank you!