Introduction
THE PLOT
Each mortal in the world has their own histories; their own loves, battles, and struggles. The same goes for the otherworldly beings that walk inconspicuously in their mist. Angels descend from the Heavens to aid the mortals to Paradise. Though there are some cases where Evil is upsetting the Balance and Angel Forces are dispatched to take care of the problem.
Throughout history, there have been many uprisings against the Heavenly. The Angels have always vanquished those who went against them. Even the traitors among their kind, whom they could not bear to destroy, were cast out of their ranks. These Angels were left to become the Fallen. Now said Fallen lurk the streets, wandering with their broken wings, passing as any mortal. Nightclubs, bars, and city streets: they live. Some work to redeem themselves, to mend what they’ve done and join their brethren again.
Some find friends among the Fallen, and some even drown even deeper in Darkness. Demons are what they become if they choose to. The choice is not always one or the other, Angel again or Demon. No, there are some who enjoy being Fallen. Those who are freed from the Pure binds that withhold the Angels, free to court and dance in the Seven Sins as many mortals do. Lust, they take pleasure in. Greed, they accumulate over the years. After centuries of having free will, what would happen if it were to be taken away?
The Angels want nothing to do with the Fallen who wish to stay broken, or those who have turned to Demons. Sometimes they even turn the other cheek to those who seek redemption. No, the Angels are content with keeping the balance equal and watching over humanity. They are not the ones who are hungry.
The Sins revel in the Heavenly Power that clings to the Fallen. After all, the Fallen are still immortal. They can still fly, are stronger than any man, and hold knowledge most genuine to the Sins. The Sins have decided that their loyal Demons and Devils are doing absolutely nothing when it comes to fighting against the Angels. The Sins’ desires for power have grown and in so, they seek more than just sucking mortals into their traps. They want to take over Heaven and rid the world of the Angels once and for all.
But of course, this is no easy task. The Angels are strong. Yes, they are strong, but they are also weak in their pride. So many years of winning against Evil has made them vain. They no longer listen with care to the rumors that fly about. They no longer send their ranks down to sweep over the earth just in case an uprising is about to occur. This leaves the Fallen with even more leash, free to negotiate with the sins as they may.
The Fallen know where the Angels’ powers derive from. They know where the ancient medallions are kept hidden, scattered around Earth, and guarded for safe-keeping. To even attempt to steal one of the medallions would be a sentence to infinite obliteration. Their souls would be gone, lost from the world. They would be erased. Not even a Fallen would fall so hard into the dark side that they would risk that.
But the Sins are known for their trickery. They don’t plan on playing fair.
So, would you like to play your fate with the dark side?
THE FALLEN
Fallen Angels who have committed the worst of crimes. Falling in love with a mortal, consorting with a Sin, and the like, they were punished. Their brilliant white wings were blackened, weighed down with shadows. Then they were cast out from Heaven and left to Fall. On the Earth they landed, finding that their wings could carry them, yes, but not back up to the Heavens.
They live their lives out on Earth where they are free to do as they please. They can no longer answer the calls of Heaven. They were stripped of their power to guide mortals into Paradise. Still, some of them have retained the powers born to them on the day of their existence. Some are Illusionists, Fire Benders, Telepaths, but all of them stay out of fame or fortune. They live their lives out in exile, never to truly be a mortal and to never truly belong.
THE ANGELS [THE PURE ONES]
Arrogance has taken over most of them. Ignorant, they believe they are unstoppable and that their befall will never come. Though with arrogance and ignorance, there come the clever ones who go to the Earth on their own accord. These Angels lurk among the Fallen and sometimes even trail the Sins, to find out the new rumors that have been spreading.
But even if these courageous Angels find the answers about the Sins’ Plans, will their brethren listen?
THE SINS [Bolded is taken.]
Birthed with the coming of Humanity, the Sins were created to keep a balance with the Virtues. Without darkness, there is no true light, as the saying goes. The Virtues were created to fashion a way of peaceful living within the realm of Earth. But with so much peace, there was no uniqueness, no individuality. And so the Sins rose from the darkness, left to taunt the humans and lead them astray from their way of peace. The Sins were never Angels; they are different beings entirely. Some of the Sins even loathe the Fallen, for being Angels in the first place.
PRIDE: Arrogance, haughtiness, and vanity. Thinking of nothing but himself, he strides with an air of overwhelming confidence that others cannot bear. He thinks of himself as better than the other Sins and able to rule without them. [Male]
LUST: Never-ending crave for touch, aphrodisiac, sensuality. When others are in her presence (save for the other sins), the weak succumb to their desire and drift away from true love. She walks with a suave, seductive step and moves in achingly graceful flourish. [Female]
AVARICE: Obsessive, gluttonous, and indulgent. Greed calls forth the darkest wants of others and bestows upon them a need so great that they are never satisfied. He often changes his physique from that of a lithe thief to a stout burly businessman. [Male]
ENVY: Jealousy, begrudging, malevolent. Making others turn a blind eye to true beauty and personality, she makes malice blossom and bitches bloom. She carries a tantalizing and cynical stare, with eyes as dark as night. [Female]
WRATH: Anger, destruction, hatred. Others fall into acrimony, disregarding any thought of feelings of the well-being of others. Buildings collapse and bad luck follows this man. [Male]
GLUTTONY: One in tune with Avarice, Gluttony forces others to give in to their haughtiest demands and pushes them to over-indulge. Despite his depictions as an overweight hog, Gluttony is almost skeletal in stature to mislead the mortals. [Male]
SLOTH: Lethargic, slow, useless. The will of others are broken and the fight to become great dies in the eyes of the weak. Her body is ghost-like, pale almost as if made of nothingness itself. [Female]
THE MEDALLIONS
There are Seven Medallions, each that carry the essence of a virtue within them. The virtues made the choice to leave the physical realm and discard their bodies so their ethereal forms could be forced into the Medallions. They are kept for safe-keeping, locked up in vaults guarded by the Angels. As long as the Virtues are protected, the Sins can not gain more power than they already have. Humility, Generosity, Love, Kindness, Self-Control, Faith/Temperance, and Zeal are the Seven Virtues.
THE CHARACTER SKELETON
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Each mortal in the world has their own histories; their own loves, battles, and struggles. The same goes for the otherworldly beings that walk inconspicuously in their mist. Angels descend from the Heavens to aid the mortals to Paradise. Though there are some cases where Evil is upsetting the Balance and Angel Forces are dispatched to take care of the problem.
Throughout history, there have been many uprisings against the Heavenly. The Angels have always vanquished those who went against them. Even the traitors among their kind, whom they could not bear to destroy, were cast out of their ranks. These Angels were left to become the Fallen. Now said Fallen lurk the streets, wandering with their broken wings, passing as any mortal. Nightclubs, bars, and city streets: they live. Some work to redeem themselves, to mend what they’ve done and join their brethren again.
Some find friends among the Fallen, and some even drown even deeper in Darkness. Demons are what they become if they choose to. The choice is not always one or the other, Angel again or Demon. No, there are some who enjoy being Fallen. Those who are freed from the Pure binds that withhold the Angels, free to court and dance in the Seven Sins as many mortals do. Lust, they take pleasure in. Greed, they accumulate over the years. After centuries of having free will, what would happen if it were to be taken away?
The Angels want nothing to do with the Fallen who wish to stay broken, or those who have turned to Demons. Sometimes they even turn the other cheek to those who seek redemption. No, the Angels are content with keeping the balance equal and watching over humanity. They are not the ones who are hungry.
The Sins revel in the Heavenly Power that clings to the Fallen. After all, the Fallen are still immortal. They can still fly, are stronger than any man, and hold knowledge most genuine to the Sins. The Sins have decided that their loyal Demons and Devils are doing absolutely nothing when it comes to fighting against the Angels. The Sins’ desires for power have grown and in so, they seek more than just sucking mortals into their traps. They want to take over Heaven and rid the world of the Angels once and for all.
But of course, this is no easy task. The Angels are strong. Yes, they are strong, but they are also weak in their pride. So many years of winning against Evil has made them vain. They no longer listen with care to the rumors that fly about. They no longer send their ranks down to sweep over the earth just in case an uprising is about to occur. This leaves the Fallen with even more leash, free to negotiate with the sins as they may.
The Fallen know where the Angels’ powers derive from. They know where the ancient medallions are kept hidden, scattered around Earth, and guarded for safe-keeping. To even attempt to steal one of the medallions would be a sentence to infinite obliteration. Their souls would be gone, lost from the world. They would be erased. Not even a Fallen would fall so hard into the dark side that they would risk that.
But the Sins are known for their trickery. They don’t plan on playing fair.
So, would you like to play your fate with the dark side?
THE FALLEN
Fallen Angels who have committed the worst of crimes. Falling in love with a mortal, consorting with a Sin, and the like, they were punished. Their brilliant white wings were blackened, weighed down with shadows. Then they were cast out from Heaven and left to Fall. On the Earth they landed, finding that their wings could carry them, yes, but not back up to the Heavens.
They live their lives out on Earth where they are free to do as they please. They can no longer answer the calls of Heaven. They were stripped of their power to guide mortals into Paradise. Still, some of them have retained the powers born to them on the day of their existence. Some are Illusionists, Fire Benders, Telepaths, but all of them stay out of fame or fortune. They live their lives out in exile, never to truly be a mortal and to never truly belong.
THE ANGELS [THE PURE ONES]
Arrogance has taken over most of them. Ignorant, they believe they are unstoppable and that their befall will never come. Though with arrogance and ignorance, there come the clever ones who go to the Earth on their own accord. These Angels lurk among the Fallen and sometimes even trail the Sins, to find out the new rumors that have been spreading.
But even if these courageous Angels find the answers about the Sins’ Plans, will their brethren listen?
THE SINS [Bolded is taken.]
Birthed with the coming of Humanity, the Sins were created to keep a balance with the Virtues. Without darkness, there is no true light, as the saying goes. The Virtues were created to fashion a way of peaceful living within the realm of Earth. But with so much peace, there was no uniqueness, no individuality. And so the Sins rose from the darkness, left to taunt the humans and lead them astray from their way of peace. The Sins were never Angels; they are different beings entirely. Some of the Sins even loathe the Fallen, for being Angels in the first place.
PRIDE: Arrogance, haughtiness, and vanity. Thinking of nothing but himself, he strides with an air of overwhelming confidence that others cannot bear. He thinks of himself as better than the other Sins and able to rule without them. [Male]
LUST: Never-ending crave for touch, aphrodisiac, sensuality. When others are in her presence (save for the other sins), the weak succumb to their desire and drift away from true love. She walks with a suave, seductive step and moves in achingly graceful flourish. [Female]
AVARICE: Obsessive, gluttonous, and indulgent. Greed calls forth the darkest wants of others and bestows upon them a need so great that they are never satisfied. He often changes his physique from that of a lithe thief to a stout burly businessman. [Male]
ENVY: Jealousy, begrudging, malevolent. Making others turn a blind eye to true beauty and personality, she makes malice blossom and bitches bloom. She carries a tantalizing and cynical stare, with eyes as dark as night. [Female]
WRATH: Anger, destruction, hatred. Others fall into acrimony, disregarding any thought of feelings of the well-being of others. Buildings collapse and bad luck follows this man. [Male]
GLUTTONY: One in tune with Avarice, Gluttony forces others to give in to their haughtiest demands and pushes them to over-indulge. Despite his depictions as an overweight hog, Gluttony is almost skeletal in stature to mislead the mortals. [Male]
SLOTH: Lethargic, slow, useless. The will of others are broken and the fight to become great dies in the eyes of the weak. Her body is ghost-like, pale almost as if made of nothingness itself. [Female]
THE MEDALLIONS
There are Seven Medallions, each that carry the essence of a virtue within them. The virtues made the choice to leave the physical realm and discard their bodies so their ethereal forms could be forced into the Medallions. They are kept for safe-keeping, locked up in vaults guarded by the Angels. As long as the Virtues are protected, the Sins can not gain more power than they already have. Humility, Generosity, Love, Kindness, Self-Control, Faith/Temperance, and Zeal are the Seven Virtues.
THE CHARACTER SKELETON
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Appearance:
Personality:
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Alex watched what was happening in the front with curiosity. At least this would show what they could do, or a fraction of it. Then she saw the smile on Wrath's face and knew he wasn't going to kill Affection. Why not? Then he gave him the first move? Well, she was still going to watch to see what the Sin could do without trying. The whole reason she came here today was so she could learn about them. They knew she was on their side now, so now all she needed was to figure out who she was dealing with. The anger on Affections face almost made her laugh. How were you to fight the Sin of anger while you were angry, it just didn't work that way.
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Affection, gazed cooly at Ira. He had to calm himself before going into battle with a Sin. Forget about revenge.... Think of it as saving as Sacrifice. As soon as he pictured her face of how it used to be, he could feel himself surging with energy and power. Airiko let a grin slide onto his face. Yes. Saving Sacrifice. That was all that mattered. The only reason he was to fight Ira was because he was in the way of his goal.
"Justice, it is.... nice.. to see you again," The Angel said politely, warmly. He was affection after all. He had to love even Sinners. Otherwise, what different was he?
"First move? I never remember you being so generous..." Airiko nodded his head in thanks. "But I appreciate it, Cousin,"
His hands glowed, and in a couple of seconds, in his palms, were two long swords appeared, the hilt golden and the blade blinding silver. Airiko slid into a battle stance and slipped foward, with blinding speed as was bestowed upon God's favored ones, his movements precise. But he knew Ira would have the same. He used to be favored as well.. Saving Sacrifice. That's all it was.
"Justice, it is.... nice.. to see you again," The Angel said politely, warmly. He was affection after all. He had to love even Sinners. Otherwise, what different was he?
"First move? I never remember you being so generous..." Airiko nodded his head in thanks. "But I appreciate it, Cousin,"
His hands glowed, and in a couple of seconds, in his palms, were two long swords appeared, the hilt golden and the blade blinding silver. Airiko slid into a battle stance and slipped foward, with blinding speed as was bestowed upon God's favored ones, his movements precise. But he knew Ira would have the same. He used to be favored as well.. Saving Sacrifice. That's all it was.
Belle slipped away from the remaining sins. She saw the other fallen angel staring intently at something. She followed her gaze to see.........Wrath and Affection fighting each other? What the hell.
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Alex looked over to see the other fallen, she couldn't recall if she ever said her name and could really care less. She looked over at her and back at the fight about to happen. Affection, Affection....that was Lust's name before she was a sin right? Well, she had to say Lust had an interesting taste in men, and now they were going to fight to the 'death'. She looked over at the other fallen again. She was probably more than twice Alex's own age. Alex may be counted old on Earth but in angel years she hadn't even hit her teenage years.
"So, why are you here?" She asked the fallen. She had planned this day to be just her and the sins but it seemed to be filled with angels of all different sorts. It was an unexpected and unwelcome suprise to her but she wasn't going to let it bug her.
"So, why are you here?" She asked the fallen. She had planned this day to be just her and the sins but it seemed to be filled with angels of all different sorts. It was an unexpected and unwelcome suprise to her but she wasn't going to let it bug her.
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Lust was breathing almost silently when an old presence made her sit up, eyes wide. A-Affection?
Was that really him? Her desperate sense of longing vanished as soon as she realized what it would mean. The... Angels have found them. How was that possible? They had hidden their presence so well..
No. He must have been drawn here. Oh. Ira. It must've been him. Lust gazed at a wall, unsure of what to do. It seemed pointless really. Affection had come to see Sacrifice. Yet... Sacrifice was dead.
Lust curled back up into a ball. Wrath would take care of... It. He was probably the one that had lured Airiko here. Maybe she should have cared more for someone that used to follow her like an adoring puppy dog. But she couldn't deny that if it came to a fight, she would be on Ira's side... And that would never change.
If she heard screaming then she would go take a peek. If not. She'll pretend that she had noticed nothing.
Was that really him? Her desperate sense of longing vanished as soon as she realized what it would mean. The... Angels have found them. How was that possible? They had hidden their presence so well..
No. He must have been drawn here. Oh. Ira. It must've been him. Lust gazed at a wall, unsure of what to do. It seemed pointless really. Affection had come to see Sacrifice. Yet... Sacrifice was dead.
Lust curled back up into a ball. Wrath would take care of... It. He was probably the one that had lured Airiko here. Maybe she should have cared more for someone that used to follow her like an adoring puppy dog. But she couldn't deny that if it came to a fight, she would be on Ira's side... And that would never change.
If she heard screaming then she would go take a peek. If not. She'll pretend that she had noticed nothing.
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Affection flew at Ira, blades whirling arcs of death. The Angel was so fast, so strong, so... predictable. Ira began to counter Affection's moves with ease. The fighting reminded him of all the sparring matches, the little contests, the battle outside of God's throne room. The anger began to well up inside of Ira again. Had once considered Affection a friend, but at Justice's sentencing, Affection's vote was the one that tipped the vote in favor of Ira's banishment. The fact that Affection had the nerve to blame all this on Ira, when he had cast the stone that had knocked Ira from Heaven, enraged him. A savage bellow escaped his lips, his sword blows gaining a vicious ferocity. The impacts of his sword sent shiver's up Affection's spine. The colors in Ira's right eye began to all morph into shades of red, whilst blood was flowing from his left eye, spattering the floor around their dance of death. The anger had completely taken over Ira now, his every move now fueled by the hatred in his veins.
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Envy took a shaky breath; her head hurt, her throat was tight, and everybody was having a wonderful time without her. They never wanted her around.
She set her brush on the vanity table and stared at herself, stared at her tired, black-rimmed eyes and her fried and broken hair, stared at her sickly, almost jaundiced completion and narrowed her eyes. The other Sins were making some kind of a commotion not to far away from her, and though she hated them all for not waiting for her to be there, she couldn't help but feel curious. What were they talking about this time?
Well, she'd just have to go find out herself. Envy slammed her hands down on the vanity with enough force to leave the heels of her palms aching as pushed herself up and moved to the door. It was strange to see her move; she was thin and unhealthy looking, both spidery and snake-like, and it gave her an almost extra terrestrial appearance.
She walked quietly over to the small gathering, just in time to hear Pride giving out compliments to some filthy fallen. Envy seethed. Pride never said anything nice to her, never complimented her, though she was sure that she was due more than her fair share of praise-- but no. Of course he never gave her any compliments, the blind fool. He only ever thought about himself anyway. Involuntarily, Envy felt her lip curl into a snarl.
She set her brush on the vanity table and stared at herself, stared at her tired, black-rimmed eyes and her fried and broken hair, stared at her sickly, almost jaundiced completion and narrowed her eyes. The other Sins were making some kind of a commotion not to far away from her, and though she hated them all for not waiting for her to be there, she couldn't help but feel curious. What were they talking about this time?
Well, she'd just have to go find out herself. Envy slammed her hands down on the vanity with enough force to leave the heels of her palms aching as pushed herself up and moved to the door. It was strange to see her move; she was thin and unhealthy looking, both spidery and snake-like, and it gave her an almost extra terrestrial appearance.
She walked quietly over to the small gathering, just in time to hear Pride giving out compliments to some filthy fallen. Envy seethed. Pride never said anything nice to her, never complimented her, though she was sure that she was due more than her fair share of praise-- but no. Of course he never gave her any compliments, the blind fool. He only ever thought about himself anyway. Involuntarily, Envy felt her lip curl into a snarl.
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Belle looked at the other girl. She was surprised that she spoke to her.
" I don't know yet. Do you?" It was true. Belle hadn't decided whether or not to really join the Sins. They weren't trustworthy and moreover she didn't truly hate the angels. Not all of them, just a few.
" I don't know yet. Do you?" It was true. Belle hadn't decided whether or not to really join the Sins. They weren't trustworthy and moreover she didn't truly hate the angels. Not all of them, just a few.
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Pride watched as the scene unfolded in front of his eyes, bored with everything and utterly wanted to escape this...He wasn't the one who liked fighting like Mammon anyway...he fought to prove his superior and nothing else...He didn't seek lust from a battle nor did he enjoy it...Turning his head as Envy walked out of her room, Pride gave her a mocking smile and nodded his head, greeting the ugly being with an arrogant attitude "...so...the beautiful lady decides to make her presence known...Good to see you still in one piece, Envy..."
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Alex shrugged, "I know what I'm doing. Believe it or not I'm not as dumb as the other ones my age." She watched the fight at hand and continued. "I don't know why you want to join them but I do. I want the angels ripped from their throne, I want every single one of them to have to feel what I did." She smiled and looked over at her. "I'm Alex by the way." She hated all the angels. They were all as guilty as the other. The arrogance, the ignorance, the goody goody attitude. She didn't have any of that when she was an angel. Not to mention it was the vote of the angels that made her fallen. So she wanted them all to feel what she did, or worse. Truthfully she would like them to feel something worse which is why she came to the Sins. They could do what she wanted and more. Or at least she's pretty sure they could.
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Gluttony turned to see Envy come out and saw the snarl on her face. He frowned slightly and leaned his head back on the wall. Oh no, plotting again. Or just angry. He swallowed the chocolate in his mouth and directed his attention to the fight between Wrath and affection. He sighed. Oh, the theatrical scene. So much drama around them all. Everyone else seemed to get thrown out because of something huge. He just got thrown out for siding with Adam and Eve. His story sounded so pathetic compared to everyone else's. But oh well, this wasn't a competition. Well, maybe to Pride. Gluttony remained silent, taking in the scene around him, his presence unknown to everyone, appearantly.
Affection was panting hard. He had known before the battle had even started that he was no match. His pale skin was splattered wtih his own blood. Not a single one of his attacks had landed on Ira. It made him so frustrated. Why was he so weak? He was one of God's most trusted angels, yet, he had never even experienced such strength in his lifetime.
He was losing. All the Sins were watching. How pathetic. He dodged another attack and landed hard on the ground. No, he would have to retreat. Without reinforcements, Ira would not be taken down.
"I admit defeat, Cousin," Affection anounced, his eyes burning with shame. "But remember, I will kill you one day, Ira." He spat the name out before disapearing in a golden blinding light. He felt so pathetic.
He was losing. All the Sins were watching. How pathetic. He dodged another attack and landed hard on the ground. No, he would have to retreat. Without reinforcements, Ira would not be taken down.
"I admit defeat, Cousin," Affection anounced, his eyes burning with shame. "But remember, I will kill you one day, Ira." He spat the name out before disapearing in a golden blinding light. He felt so pathetic.
"My name's Belle-Morte. Call me Belle." she said without looking at Alex. Then she turned and smiled at her."Nice to meet you, Alex, though I don't suppose I feel your rage towards them. Oh, I feel angry when I dwell on it but it was my choice to love a human and I don't really regret it. I never will. But right now, I think its a better idea to side with them." she inclined her head towards the sins and smiled again.
"Alex, if you don't mind me asking, why did they cast you out?"
"Alex, if you don't mind me asking, why did they cast you out?"
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Ira's vision unclouded and the colors of the world faded back. Affection was on the ground, his weapon's nowhere to be found. I admit defeat, Cousin. But remember, I will kill you one day, Ira. Affection quickly rose to his feet and made a hasty escape. Ira sheathed his sword and called out after the Angel "Until next time, Cousin!" The flow of blood from his ruined eye had long since dried up, leaving a congealing streak of dark red matter on his face. He quickly wiped off his face with his kerchief. His suit coat was spattered in his own blood, as well of some of Affection's. Funny, he didn't remember cutting the Angel.
Ira returned to his room and approached the fireplace. He returned his sword to it's resting place, his movements having an almost reverent quality to them. He then removed his soiled suit and tossed it aside; a servant would collect them later. he went to his extensive wardrobe and selected and donned a new set of attire: a black suit coat and a matching pair of pants, another red kerchief, a black shirt, and a blood red tie. Once properly dressed, he left his room and quickly rejoined the other Sins, who were still grouped by Envy's door down the hall. As Ira approached them, he noticed envy was finally out of her room. Ira almost let out a sigh of relief. Praise Satan, now perhaps we can actually have this accursed meeting everyone has been speaking of.
Ira rejoined the group silently, preferring to avoid speaking until all the "pleasantries" had been exchanged between Envy and the other Sins.
Ira returned to his room and approached the fireplace. He returned his sword to it's resting place, his movements having an almost reverent quality to them. He then removed his soiled suit and tossed it aside; a servant would collect them later. he went to his extensive wardrobe and selected and donned a new set of attire: a black suit coat and a matching pair of pants, another red kerchief, a black shirt, and a blood red tie. Once properly dressed, he left his room and quickly rejoined the other Sins, who were still grouped by Envy's door down the hall. As Ira approached them, he noticed envy was finally out of her room. Ira almost let out a sigh of relief. Praise Satan, now perhaps we can actually have this accursed meeting everyone has been speaking of.
Ira rejoined the group silently, preferring to avoid speaking until all the "pleasantries" had been exchanged between Envy and the other Sins.
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Alex looked away all of a sudde but said, "Oh, you know. Loved a demon, smuggled angel artidacts to him, got caught, then bam, ended up on Earth." She sighed then continued, " Turns out he didn't even love me. He was just using me because I was blinded. By love." She grimmaced then said, "That's why I hate Lust so much if you couldn't tell. She doesn't seem to care much about anybody she 'loves' except for Ira." Looking at Affection leave she smiled. Didn't he know this would happen?
Even though Belle wasn't as angry as she was, she had every right to be. Everybody knows that you can't control love. Falling in love woth a human wasn't bad at all. She didn't tell Belle that or what she did to her demon lover boy. She left out anything that would give away what she did in detail or expose any more of her self than she already had. She didn't need to say what she stole, who she stole it for, or wjat happened afterward.
Even though Belle wasn't as angry as she was, she had every right to be. Everybody knows that you can't control love. Falling in love woth a human wasn't bad at all. She didn't tell Belle that or what she did to her demon lover boy. She left out anything that would give away what she did in detail or expose any more of her self than she already had. She didn't need to say what she stole, who she stole it for, or wjat happened afterward.
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" It's okay. I didn't have a happy ending either. He..........died." She looked away and breathed in deeply. It was still hard for her to think or speak of him.. "Well, I'd better go back home. Oh, Alex, I first thought you were stupid, now I've changed my mind." she smiled at the girl and headed home to Mira.
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Welcome home, Promethean. Here, you can manage your universe.
Arcs
Arcs are bundles of posts from any location, allowing you to easily capture sub-plots which might be spread out across multiple locations.
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You can create Quests with various rewards, encouraging your players to engage with specific plot lines.
Add Setting » 3 Settings for your players to play in
Settings are the backdrop for the characters in your universe, giving meaning and context to their existence. By creating a number of well-written locations, you can organize your universe into areas and regions.
Navigation
While not required, locations can be organized onto a map. More information soon!
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Collectibles
By creating Collectibles, you can reward your players with unique items that accentuate their character sheets.
Once an Item has been created, it can be spawned in the IC using /spawn Item Name (case-sensitive, as usual) — this can be followed with /take Item Name to retrieve the item into the current character's inventory.
Mobs
Give your Universe life by adding a Mob, which are auto-replenishing NPCs your players can interact with. Useful for some quick hack-and-slash fun!
Mobs can be automated spawns, like rats and bats, or full-on NPCs complete with conversation menus. Use them to enhance your player experience!
Current Mobs
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Spawns
Locations where Mobs and Items might appear.
Events
You can schedule events for your players to create notifications and schedule times for everyone to plan around.
Orphanage
By marking a character as abandoned, you can offer them to your players as pre-made character sheets.
The Forge
Use your INK to craft new artifacts in Strike a Deal-Fall Again. Once created, Items cannot be changed, but they can be bought and sold in the marketplace.
Notable Items
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The Market
Buy, sell, and even craft your own items in this universe.
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View All » Add Character » 14 Characters to follow in this universe
Newest
Belle-Morte.
Stay away from me if you know what's good for you.
Affection "Airiko" Angel
Smile, you look so much prettier
Envy
Let me whisper in your ear...
Pride
"You? more powerful than me? Please...be realistic...I am the best"
Ira
Vengence... it burns within him, consuming him, and guides his every move. He is anger incarnate, he is Wrath.
Sloth
"...What?"
Mammon
Maidens like moths, are ever caught by glare, And Mammon wins his way where seraphs might despair.
Riley Castor
"Leave the past where it belongs: behind you."
Lust
Mmmm, don't say you don't want me...
Trending
Lust
Mmmm, don't say you don't want me...
Envy
Let me whisper in your ear...
Ira
Vengence... it burns within him, consuming him, and guides his every move. He is anger incarnate, he is Wrath.
Mammon
Maidens like moths, are ever caught by glare, And Mammon wins his way where seraphs might despair.
Sloth
"...What?"
Belle-Morte.
Stay away from me if you know what's good for you.
Affection "Airiko" Angel
Smile, you look so much prettier
Pride
"You? more powerful than me? Please...be realistic...I am the best"
Riley Castor
"Leave the past where it belongs: behind you."
Most Followed
Lust
Mmmm, don't say you don't want me...
Affection "Airiko" Angel
Smile, you look so much prettier
Envy
Let me whisper in your ear...
Ira
Vengence... it burns within him, consuming him, and guides his every move. He is anger incarnate, he is Wrath.
Sloth
"...What?"
Belle-Morte.
Stay away from me if you know what's good for you.
Riley Castor
"Leave the past where it belongs: behind you."
Mammon
Maidens like moths, are ever caught by glare, And Mammon wins his way where seraphs might despair.
Pride
"You? more powerful than me? Please...be realistic...I am the best"
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54 posts · 9 characters present · last post 2012-03-24 13:09:48 »
Darkened Earth Owner: Secrets
To the mortals, Earth is Earth. To the supernaturals and the ethereal beings that reside on it, well, they say otherwise. To them, Earth is Darkened Earth, a place where the rejected lurk and evil thrives.
11 posts · 5 characters present · last post 2012-03-22 05:46:46 »
Tattered Robes Owner: RolePlayGateway
Since they manifested during the creation of humankind, the Sins have never truly liked change. Their little inn was built well in medieval times and it has been updated at the turn of the new century, but the stone walls have yet to be replaced!
1 posts · 0 characters present · last post 2012-03-11 01:00:27 »
The Pulse Nightclub Owner: RolePlayGateway
Ah, one of the best places to be in town...if you're one of the Fallen. The nightclub is crawling with them, but they're just there to have a good time and bask in immortality.
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