Introduction
There are numerous horror stories in creation. There are types of all shapes, sizes, and levels; from a little ghost jumping out and screaming โboo!โ to a man being chopped up into teeny tiny pieces. Humans have quite the imagination, do you not agree? But they do not know what real fright is. These petty little things they call โscaryโ are nothing. They do not even know the first thing about death. Can you believe so many humans actually believe that nothing happens when they die? They just float away into nothingness? Then there are some that think they will rise up into some sort of eternally bright and cheery and perfect place. Ohoh, and do not forget the ones that honestly believe they will be โreincarnatedโ into something or someone else. Like a tree. Those really make me laugh.
You know, the more I sit here and watch these silly little creatures, the more disgusted I get. I always have been a perfectionist with things and these humans are always out ticking me off with their slightly tipped stories of life after death. You really want to know what happens when you die?
โฆOh, you do? For real? Oh, well, I did not think you would. Well then, this is delightful news! You have given me a perfect idea! Rather than explain it to you, why not play a little game? That should shake things up for sure. Ooh, now I am all excited. Look, I have goosebumps!
Let us see hereโฆ I will take a choice few humans. The young ones are always the best choice. They have to be special though. I will only take the humans that have that deliciously depressing aura about themโyou know, the ones who walk around with a story that nobody cares to hear. They have nothing left to live for anyway, so why not kill them? Yes! That is exactly what I shall do. I will kill them and bring them into the place after death and show them how it is. Then those disgusting little creatures may actually realize just how much it sucks to be dead. Who knows? If they learn a little something, I might actually bring them back to lifeโฆ
What nextโฆ Let us seeโฆ So right now, I will kill the humans, show them the afterlife, andโoh, yes! The game. Well, normal depressive teenagers walking around is too boring. So, to spice things up, I will admit them one power each. Whatever they have always wantedโit will not matter after they see how droll this place is.
Each child will have a week to not only get over themselves, but to also learn about the imminent dreariness of this place. If they do not accomplish this in a weekโs time, their lives will be mine. Oh, did I mention? If one fails, they all fail. It sure will be exciting to see how they fare against the Shadowsโฆ
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So basicallyโฆ
Your character will be thrown into a place known as Purgatory. Itโs basically Earth, but everything is different shades of greyโexcept for you and the others who were โkilledโ to be put in this โgame.โ You will see and hear the people walking around, like normal, but nobody can hear, see, or feel you. You cannot touch inanimate objects. Youโre, basically, a ghost.
You have been given one power to defend yourselves against the Shadows. The Shadows are creatures with pure black eyes that, if they get their chance to, will steal your soul, killing you forever. The Shadows are lost humans who died long ago and got stuck in Purgatory because they couldnโt accept their death because they died some horribly tragic way or during a tragic event (ex: saw their parents get killed, then was killed, etc). For the fun of it, they have been given a second chance. If they steal your soul, they get to live again in your body.
You have lived a life of misery and have always hated your life for whatever reasons (whether secretly or openly or whatever). Now you have been killed and taken to Purgatory, where you will have one week to realize that life is worth living and to stay away from the soul-hungry Shadows.
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Roles:
Game Master: Omen - Spectrum
Ghosts:
1 โ Chiko Takoda - Spectrum
2 - Rikki Akina - waterbabe1
3 - Michaline Walker - TwiliXDragon
4 - Jenna Marie Harris - Neru
5 - Jaden Kasaki - Digital.ps
6 - Kale/Scotty Clark - Inukyo411
Shadows:
1 - Muto Shori - Tabris
2 - Maci Nastasi - Maci_Care
3 - Kylar Pearce - Thadine
4 - Alexander Novitsky - Lightningflash
5 - Saura Sato - lostamongtrees
*I will not be adding any more spots. Once theyโre filled, theyโre filled, unless you give me a really good reason to allow your character afterwards.
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2) Absolutely NO one-liners. I require at least five sentences per response.
3) Please try to reply every day or every other day. If you're going to be gone for a bit, let me know so I can try to slow down the RP for you so you don't get too lost and drop out.
4) I want literacy. Don't type "lyk dis."
5) I will judge you by your character sheet. If it's set up sloppily, illiterate, and hard to read, I will reject your character. If it looks like there was an attempt made, I will ask you to tweak a few things and then probably accept you since I'm not completely heartless.
6) Cursing allowed, but keep in mind this is not a sailor RP.
7) Romance allowed, but keep it PG-15 (totally)--any more and take it to the PMs.
8) Please try to keep things organized. I really dislike confusion and I'm sure others do as well.
9) You MUST reserve the character in the OOC section. Do NOT just make it and submit it. Please and thank you.
10) Have fun~ <3
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A skeletal-faced figure sat atop his theoretical pedestal and stared down at his brand-new arrivals into Purgatory. A smile adorned his face as he saw their lost faces. He wondered if he should bother explaining anything at all--but then, that could prove boring. They might either just give up and accept their deaths or waste the entire week wandering, lost and confused. That would be amusing for a day or two, sure, but not for seven. He wanted action, drama, romance even! He wanted to see stuff happen! After all, that is what makes a good show for the audience.
Walking down the faded gray stairs of City Hall, Omen stood before the deceased humans and grinned, absently changing to his adult form. "Ghosts! Welcome!" he said and though it wasn't a shout, his voice still echoed over the chatting living nearby. Their little area out front of City Hall was clear of any gray-colored oblivious living humans. Just looking at the faces of those with color, he couldn't help but get a little giddy. "You are dead." A grin adorned his face as he stared them down. Miserable! Absolutely miserable! They will do quite nicely indeed.
"Let me explain my little game to you. You have been killed--thanks to yours truly--and, as with everyone else who dies, have been taken to Purgatory for all eternity." He raised a hand up to halt any possible interruptions, changing into his child form. "You each have a week to amuse me with your game and maybe even learn some things while you are here..." He trailed off, deciding he'd said enough on that subject and changing back to his skeletal form. "You have been given one power each. Why?" He laughed, loud and booming and unnecessary. "Because of the Shadows, of course! You should be meeting with them soon. You might want to keep them away from you, however." He smirked darkly. "In the case that they steal your life from you." He paused a moment. "Oh, right! If any of you little piggies happen to die per se or lose the game by the end of the week, then you all will lose and your lives will be taken from you."
With all that out of hand, Omen felt relieved that he was done. "My name is Omen! This is day one." He grinned widely and changed to his adult form. "Let the games begin!" With that, he snapped his fingers and disappeared from sight, letting the acclaimed Ghosts to stand around confused, left to figure the rest out themselves.
Omen reappeared not too far away, but well out of sight of the Ghosts, where another specially chosen group stood. "My wonderful Shadows! Welcome back to life," he greeted with a grin as he changed to a child form. "Not quite, actually. You have been selected to join in a little game of mine. You have been given a second chance at gaining your life. There are new children here from the living world--miserable brats, really. If you manage to steal their life away from them within a week with the powers I have given each of you, then you may return to the world of the living at the end of the week in their form." His grin only widened, more unsettling than ever before. He changed back to his skeletal form. "But are you willing to take a life in order to have your own back?" In a snap, he was gone once more.
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Eyes closed to darkness...Is this what death really is? was the last thought he had before all things faded away. Only a minute later, however, Chiko felt his eyes open. He lifted himself up and searched the area, gasping for air as if he'd been dying from--am I dead? He got to his feet. "The world looks different than I remember," he mumbled thoughtfully to himself as shades of gray passed by. Looking down at himself, however, he noted his was still in full color form.
His eyes widened. Wait. Dead. I'm dead. Am I dead? He started feeling himself hyperventilate and he was about to start shouting out names. There was a person nearby and he rushed to the business man, reaching out to grab hold of the man's arm...only for his hand to phase through completely. Chiko watched helplessly as the man continued on his way as if nothing happened. "Wha...?" Then a creature appeared. Still stunned out of his mind, he plopped to his bottom and sat there, watching and listening to the creature numbly. What the man--skeleton--child--was saying registered, but. No, that couldn't be right, could it? Was he really dead?
No more step-dad?
A smile crept up his face and he stood back to his feet. I'm really dead. he stated firmly in his mind, almost accepting the fate that came to him. Chiko noted the other colored-people standing around him. What were they called? He was a Ghost now? He walked into the center of them and laughed out loud. "Hey, guys! I'm Chiko!" He approached a girl with green hair. "So, um, we're dead now? What kinda power do you have?" It almost seemed to not even bother him at all.
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Manic laughter followed the childish verses, drowning out the words that still rang in the space around Alex. He had always been partial to that particular rhyme; he loved the irony of little children singing those words, the words that were used to describe the Black Death centuries before. To think that such an innocent quip could have such dark rootsโฆ the Shadow loved it. Although, when he tried to explain it to others, no one ever found it as hilarious as he did. They all seemed too pissed off about being in Purgatory, not that Alex could see why.
The Shadow silenced his laughter as a familiar gaunt face appeared before him and the others. Drawing the shadows around him to form a small chair, Alex settled down and braced himself for what he expected to be a very boring speech.
"My wonderful Shadows! Welcome back to life," he greeted with a grin as he changed to a child form. "Not quite, actually. You have been selected to join in a little game of mine. You have been given a second chance at gaining your life. There are new children here from the living world--miserable brats, really. If you manage to steal their life away from them within a week with the powers I have given each of you, then you may return to the world of the living at the end of the week in their form."
What a fool, Alex thought, chuckling as he formed a pitch black teacup and saucer out of thin air, taking a sip of the imaginary liquid within. He truly believes that he can reverse the hands of death? He must be crazier than I am!
"But are you willing to take a life in order to have your own back?" In a snap, he was gone once more.
A few seconds of silence passed after Omen left. The silence shattered as Alex began to clap slowly, each collision ringing through the immediate area, seemingly louder than it should have. โWell then,โ he said slowly, standing up as his chair and tea set faded away into nothingness, โlet the games begin!โ Alex threw his head back in a loud, manic cackle, small shadowy birds shooting from the ground and whirling around his white-robed figure. By the time they vanished, the Shadow was gone, his laugh stil echoing around the lonely courtyard.
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With a gasp, Jenna's eyes snapped open as she bolted up into a sitting postion. Everything was rather fuzzy, and Jenna shook her head violently several times to try and gather her thoughts. "Where's James.." She whispered to herself, already jumping to her feet. Jenna took several deep breaths, her gaze shifting around all the gray colors. She watched as a few people walked past her. "Hey, can you tell me where I am?" She questioned one of the gray shaded people, reaching out to grasp at his shirt sleeve. Her eyes widened a bit more as her hand passed right through the material though, causing Jenna to step back looking around. She noticed a hanful of people, who were still in color, as was she, but that was it. This..can't be good.. Shaking her head she bit into her lip, until a loud voice yanked her back to the matter at hand.
Jenna blinked a few times, listening to the man infront of her as he explained everything. Dead..Wait I'm dead?! Are you serious?! Jenna blinked a few more times, shaking her head a bit as she focused on what the man,child,skeletal thing was explaining to them. She blinked for several moments once he was done. "My name is Omen! This is day one. Let the games begin!" Jenna stared, utterly confused, at the spot the man once occupied. They were dead? But how? Why? And not only that, but they also had powers? That was what seemed to stump Jenna the most. Does he mean like superman? Or what.. Shaking her head a bit, Jenna looked at the other colored people around her. They seemed to be around her age. All rather young. While she looked at them all, Jenna was begining to retreat back into her thoughts. For a second, a slight smile came to her lips as she mumbled to herself. "Well..This means no more James.." Letting out a quiet chuckle, Jenna looked around at the others once more.
Shaking her head some, she pulled herself from her thoughts in time to hear a red-haired boy laugh rather loudly then introduce himself. Jenna raised her hand, giving a half hearted wave before dropping her arm back to her side. "I'm Jenna." She stated only her name, not quite sure how to answer his second question. She was wondering the same thing. What type of powers did they have? What type did she even have? Shrugging a bit, she turned her attention back to the others.
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It really isn't fair that even in death I am to remain miserable, she thought, narrowing her eyes, while the others are free to feel pleasure. With a pout, she rolled her wrist, conjuring up a whirl of shadow energy. A familiar warmth spread through her body, the shadow tendrils swam slowly through the air. She didn't plan to do anything with them just yet, so instead she simply weaved them in and out of each other, morphing them around her, choosing to completely ignore her surroundings.
Suddenly, maniacal laughter exploded from one of the other Shadows, and her concentration faltered just the slightest bit. Well, just the slightest happens to be just enough to piss Saura off even more, and the morphing smoke-like shadow energy grew thicker with her growing frustration. She squeezed her eyes shut, damning him to anywhere besides near her, when the laughter suddenly stopped.
"My wonderful Shadows!" Saura's eyes flew open, and her conjuration thinned and faded.
"Welcome back to life," he greeted with a grin as he changed to a child form. "Not quite, actually. You have been selected to join in a little game of mine. You have been given a second chance at gaining your life." Her expression darkened with every word that was spoken.
A game? What does he mean, game? She scowled as he continued his explanation.
"There are new children here from the living world--miserable brats, really. If you manage to steal their life away from them within a week with the powers I have given each of you, then you may return to the world of the living at the end of the week in their form."
Just what she wanted to deal with; brats, Saura thought to herself with a slight shake of her hair, as the speaker's grin widened and the other Shadow chuckled. Looking over at him, she saw that he had taken a...seat? And-oh! Right before her eyes, formed a teacup out of the shadows. Well he seems to be having the time of his death, she thought to herself, and almost smirked, but no. Truthfully in comparison, Saura was not amused. This was getting less and less entertaining by the second, and this other Shadow was not helping
"But are you willing to take a life in order to have your own back?" In a snap, he was gone once more.
Take a life...?
She had not the time to entertain the thought, before a clap broke the silence. With a small jump, Saura flared, shadow smoke rising around her ankles. The claps continued, echoing, the sound boring into her head. She swallowed her rage, however, and simply glowered at the Shadow.
โWell then,โ he said slowly, standing up as his chair and tea set faded away into nothingness. โlet the games begin!โ
Saura's jaw nearly dropped, were these people serious, games? The Shadow disappeared in a whirl of small, shadowy birds, laughing all the while. As the shadows dissipated, his laugh faded, and Saura stared at the spot where he just was, a vacant expression on her face. Who the hell was that? Damn it!
Saura sighed audibly, and the wispiest of tendrils grew slowly from the shadows and twirled around her circling wrist. I hate this place, she thought with a flick of her wrist and tossing the shadow to her fingers. She weaved the grey shadow between her fingers, and resumed her pout, This sucks.
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Killed? So those gangsters... it wasn't a dream? Or was it and this dude just killed me in my sleep? Jaden thought to himself. He stood up and turned his head to see the dude who was talking. Jaden wasn't really paying a whole lot of attention, all he really picked out was that he has powers now, some shadows or something are trying to kill them, and that if he dies he screws everyone over. This is a change, it actually matters to people now if I die. When the guy who was talking disappeared Jaden said "Thank god, he was starting to get annoying." Then looked over and saw a red head dude and a chick with black hair. He figured he would just wait and see if they would even notice him before introducing himself.
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Right before Maci was about to fall asleep she heard Omen, and the one voice everyone around here knew. "My wonderful Shadows! Welcome back to life," Maci rolled her eyes. Back to life? Place still looks all grey and shit. Maci thought to herself, missing some of what Omen had to say, not like it was too important. โYou have been selected to join in a little game of mine.โ Maci chuckled out loud. โAnother game, better be fun this time...โ Maci mumbled under her breath, kind of ignoring Omen now. Omen always talked like he owned the place, oh yeah, he basically does! she thought, sighing afterwards, Maci went to stand, being full herself right now, but then turned half her body into smoke, which is what she did most of the time.
โThere are new children here from the living world. If you manage to steal their life away from them within a week with the powers I have given each of you, then you may return to the world of the livingโ This is about all that actually caught Maciโs attention. Second run at life huh? I could get payback at the asshole he fed me to the sharks. Before she could say anything Omen disappeared, like he always did. Ignoring the man who sang, which was really annoying, and Maci was glad when he disappeared. She then flew away as smoke and went to the streets of this horrible deathly place called Purgatory. Everything was grey and colorless, except her and other people of the dead. Most of then called shadows, but now she was just looking for these new people around here.
Maci walked by the City Hall and saw a bunch of other colored people. They looked confused, these might be the new kids, well I got a week to kill them, mind as well have fun first. Maci then turned back into her normal form and walked up to them, hearing some chatter. "I'm Jenna." [i]Time to act like the first day of Purgatory... Maci thought, smirking in her mind. โUh, Iโm Maci, what power might you have?โ Maci said, looking innocent, waiting for a response from any of these people, all a mix of male and female.
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All of a sudden he was tossed into black,
And then back out of it.
โWhat the-โ his eyes grew at the gray hue the world had taken on. โWhatโsโฆgoing onโฆโ People, he needed people so he could ask what in the world was going on. The people, he quickly noticed, weโre gray.
Color.
He has almost not noticed the group of dazed, confused, and normal colored teens trying to get noticed by the gray people or standing around. โGhost! Welcome!โ He whirled around in shock-- who? โYou are dead.โ Dead, dead, dead, dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead! Scotty or Kyle? Me or Him? Dead? How could this be how could this be possible?
To easy.
To perfect.
To wrong.
He was supposed to kill ScottyโฆKyleโฆhimself! It was his job, His and his alone! "Oh, right! If any of you little piggies happen to die per se or lose the game by the end of the week, then you all will lose and your lives will be taken from you." He zoned back in, all of them would die, if he screwed up? He couldnโt let that happen again, no, he just couldnโt. He wouldnโt let it happen again. โMy name is Omen! This is day one.โ Did he just change ages? โLet the games begin!โ
The man was gone and people started introducing themselves.
Maci, Chiko, Jenna.
Maci...was she here before? No, of course she was. Stop being jumpy.
He put on his biggest grin. โNames Kyle,โ He gave a small kind of salute in greeting, โDonโt know what-โ The man HAD said they had powers when he had spaced out, right? โ-Power I have though. Hope itโs something cool, like super strength!โ
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Jaden turned his attention back to the circle behind him. "F--- it." He said quietly to himself and walked closer to the group. He sighed a little bit on the inside and said "Hey guys, I'm Jaden." He felt like he said that a little too calmly, he felt like he should be freaking out at the fact that he was dead. "And I've pretty much already found out what my power is."
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She flicked her pigtails with a shake of her head and looked over to the group of Ghosts, noticing that one of her kind had joined their ranks. A Shadow, just standing there, talking.
Huh? They could do that? Not like she wanted to...
Saura really could care less about those ghosts, if it was true that they were a bunch of brats. Some of them seemed extremely troubled with their current situation, which made Saura all tingly on the inside.
Stupid brats.
But still, she paid attention to their conversation, angling her body so her ear could catch their words. They were exchanging names, which Saura personally had no care for. And now they were on to discussing powers.
โDonโt know what power I have though. Hope itโs something cool, like super strength!โ
Fools, she thought to herself, and listened even harder, wisps of shadow creeping from her fingertips.
"Hey guys, I'm Jaden." another fool said calmly, fool! "And I've pretty much already found out what my power is."
Oh how cute, Saura thought with an eye roll. She hated small talk, about as much as she hated brats. But even so, the Shadow kind of wanted in on the circle. She most certainly knew what her power was. Averting her eyes from the group, she looked darkly out into nowhere, flopping her bangs forward in front of her eyes, and crossing her arms. Shadow smoke began to slowly whirl around her legs, but Saura did her best to suppress it. Outside, she probably looked like an extremely pissed off grump of a teen, but on the inside she was a raging battle. Did she want to approach the others? No. Yes...
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I'm back. xD
I'll post, AFTER, I play my piano. Just woke up, and I haven't played an instrument in eight days! I'm going to die if I don't.
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Good Afternoon everyone! (To people that it is Afternoon)
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@Inu: *pats* It was a nice show, at least. xD
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Eh, ill wait till tabbs posts then ill post.
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I have some sort-of-family members coming over tonight but I should be able to post still. They are related to my step-dad and will be busy getting drunk downstairs so I should be okay. But I might not... Just to warn ya!