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Naomi and Abel

[quote]Children of darkness, children of tears, we've come out of nightmares, we are your worst fears.. We're not here for glory, we're not here for fame. To hear you scream, that is the game...[/quote]

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Knosis

Description

They are the identical twin children from Kenna and Cenoic.

Naomi: Quiet, but firm in her decisions. She is definitely the leader of the two siblings. She looks more like a porcelain doll with her pale skin, spiraled curled blond hair and always dressed in Gothic style dresses no matter where she is. Naomi looks fragile almost, her thin frame of a 5 year old, but don't let it fool you. She is more powerful than her brother, as well as her own mother at this point. She has mismatched eyes, the only difference she has from her brother Abel. Her left eye is the same amber color of her mother's, her right eye is blood red. Nothing natural seems to please this child, always expressionless or bored; however, that can all change when her and her brother are playing their 'games'.

Abel: More talkative than his sibling, more proper in the sense of the word as well. Surprisingly good English despite only being 5 years old. He looks like he is in charge but will definitely stand to the side if and when his sister decides to undermine him. Looks like a picture perfect child with similar pale skin and blond but straight, unlike his sister's. Abel is quick to act, his temper over rides most of his thoughts but can be reigned in by his sister. The only thing that really sets the children apart are their eyes. Abel's left eye is blood red, matching Naomi's right eye, though his left eye is ice blue.

They are rarely apart, for there is rumors their powers are greatest when they are together.. But that's not always comforting when they are apart from each other as well. Like most children, they love to play games, however they have their... own ways of playing the normal childrens games. These demon children tire easily and get frustrated if they do not win or have things their way... Just ask the last babysitter what had happened, that is if you can find her.

Personality

Naomi is rather quiet, secluded but more of a leader in many ways. Her actions are usually cold and cruel, however if she decides to pay you much attention at all. Naomi usually will boss her brother around, especially if he isn't doing what she wants him to do.

Abel is more talk than bite. He's almost like the henchmen for his sister, and his temper is -always- frayed.

They both have a sense that they are better than you. They hate humans, they dislike other demons that pretend to be stronger than what they are and most of all, they -hate- to lose.

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They don't need tools or equipment. Just a single look from them, and you'll never mess with them again..

History

They were born from Kenna one night to many people's surprise. They had expected just Abel, the baby boy only to find that there was a baby girl as well. They were precious to Kenna and Cenoic, and well protected by the best of magics. That, however, was short lived. The prophecy predicted the twins to be the most evil and vile things to ever walk the face of the planet, as well as the beginning of the end of the world. Desperate to prove it all wrong, Kenna tried to protect the children from any and all who tried to get their hands on them to either kill them, or even worse, use them to their full potential. However...

One night, when Kenna was away, the children were kidnapped by the Fallen. Taken back to hell, the children were forced to grow at faster rates so they could understand the creature that would be using them as puppets. They were taught how to be cruel, how to be cold and that they were nothing but something to be used against those that hated them.

And now, they travel around the world, doing their 'Father's' deeds, until their full potential can be brought to the surface..

So begins...

Naomi and Abel's Story

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Naomi and Abel The door would creak open and a small girl about the age of five would skip in rather cheerfully.. Well it would seem cheerful if the child had any emotion upon her face. She wore a short little Gothic styled dress, black in color. Her golden curls bounced as she skipped, her mismatched eyes, one of amber and one of blood red. Yes this was a strange child, an adorable child at that, that is if the air of evil didn't push away people. Even more peculiar, there was two of them. Her twin brother entered a few minutes after she had, his left eye blue and right eye blood red to match his sister's left blood red eye. He did not skip but merely walked in rather proper; his chin held eye and arms behind his back. Identical twins that were not ever too far apart from one another..

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Naomi and Abel The boy would follow his sister, in a vest and dress pants, that made him seem more proper for a mansion than this run down old bar, which he sneered at rather hatefully. "Naomi.. Why do we have to come.. -here-.." He complained, speaking in proper English, surprising for a five year old. The girl, who was obviously named Naomi, looked back to her brother and tilted her head ever so slightly. Her face remained expressionless as she responded. "Because Father wished it of us. He said we must stay near.. Our -mother-." She replied, her voice showing very little emotion though when she said mother it hinted with hatred. "Besides, Abel.. Where else are we to go?" The boy pouted, his thin arms folding across his chest. "Back to Father's mansion of course. Much more cozy there than this.. wretched place."

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Naomi and Abel The girl sighs out of boredom. "I know, Abel, but this is where he said to stay.." She slowly pulled herself up into a plush chair, bouncing in it as if testing it and smirking. "You would think they would have better chairs than this.." She complained, sounding monotoned. Abel rolls his eyes. "I would much rather stand than sit in that filthy thing. Besides, Naomi.. You are going to get your dress filthy.." He raised an arm to her as if to help her down from the chair.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi rolled her eyes and gently took her brother's hand, scooting down gracefully from the chair. "Fine.." She sighed again in boredom. Abel then helped to brush the back of her dress off, taking her hand once again as he led her across the bar. "I'm not sure where we can sit that won't soil our clothes. Nor do I know where our.. -mother-.. is.." He spat the word as if it were something poisonous. Naomi followed close behind her brother, her eyes flickering calmly as she looked about, her face showing no emotion at all. "I know a few of the -people- here, brother." She finally spits out looking at a few faces. Abel refuses to stop his relentless search for a seat.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi pulls away from Abel, who continued to look from booth to booth. He knew where she was going. That weird twin link. Naomi made her way over to Riuku, tilting her head up at the man as if she was familiar with him. "I know you." She spoke clearly up to the man, though her voice sounded with no emotion, no care at all. Abel smiled as he found a seat, placing napkins over the wooden seats and settling down.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi tilts her head again, though in the opposite direction. Her blood red eye flashes slightly eerily. "You are the human that got stuck with the demon. I can't remember its name. But that is who you are." She shrugs slightly, boredom clear across her face as she skips back over to her brother. A strange child, though not in a good way. Slowly she climbed up into the booth, sitting on the napkin.

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Naomi and Abel Abel looks around, his face showing all the boredom that his sister's had reflected since they had entered the bar. "Naomi, do you wish.. To play a game?" A mischievous smile, that would look normal on any other child, spread across his face of something of pure malice. His blue eye seemed to turn to ice, the red eye flashed much like his sister's had when she spoke to Riuku. Naomi turns to Abel, though she did not share his enthusiasm. "Father will be displeased if he hears we've been playing games, Abel." She states simply, no emotion carrying in her voice.

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Naomi and Abel Abel smirks slightly. "But sister.. I'm sure Father wouldn't mind if we played just a -little- bit. Just one tiny little game. What do you say, Naomi?" He pleaded with his sister. Naomi sighs out of boredom. "You can go play, brother. I will sit here and watch.." She finally responded to her brother's pleas. Abel straightened up and pouted, folding his thin arms across his chest. "That's no fu-" He was interrupted by the -human- that walked up beside him. His ice blue and red eyes shift slowly up to the man as if he was disgusted that he had even been addressed by such a lowly creature, but he places a polite smile upon his face. "Is that so?" He spoke in perfect English, abnormal for a 5 year old. "May I ask you how -you- may know -us-?" He asked, sneering some of the words as if he sounded disgusted. Naomi merely played with some of her golden curls, her amber and red eyes cornered to study the man that had come up to them.

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Naomi and Abel both raise one slim eyebrow in sync, that weird twin connection thing. Naomi was the one who spoke up first. "Yes, I am Naomi." She spoke clearly though her voice was monotone, emotionless. Abel nods as if to agree. "And I am Abel." Abel fiddles with her Gothic styled dress for a moment. "You are Bow. Archer, ex-traveler, a bard a long with many other things." She spoke out of boredom.

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Naomi and Abel Abel shrugs and Naomi looked like she could care less. "Mother is weak." Abel spoke up. "We hate her." Naomi sighed out of boredom. "The only reason why we must come near here is because Father requested it of us." They chimed together, both monotoned this time.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi hops down from the booth seat she was sitting from, Abel's eyes immediately shooting over to her. For a second, only a second there seemed to be fear in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly. Naomi brushes the dust off her perfect dress, her golden curls bouncing slightly. "Mother is weak. She use to have the power of the gods themselves. But she gave it up when she decided to become friends with the people of the world." Her voice flowed smoothly, the lack of emotion in it. Abel walked up, standing slightly behind his sister, who was obviously the leader of the two. "Mother created us, and though she might not of known it, it was all part of Father's plans."

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Naomi and Abel Abel tuns back to Bow. "She is my other half." He admitted. "My other part of my power." Naomi tilts her head. "In a world of nothing but war.. Power is everything." She sighs.

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Naomi and Abel Noami would only smirk at this comment. "What fun is that." She states simply. She then yawns and turns her attention to her brother for a moment. "I guess a little game wouldn't hurt Father's feelings.. I'll play." She sounds like he had been bugging her for hours, and she had finally given in. The dark malice of that mischievous smile returned to the boy's creepy features. "Which game, sister?" He asks, thrill in his voice.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi tilts her head. "Of course. Do you know how to play 'freeze tag'?" The corner of her mouth seemed to curl up slightly, but only for a second, something seemed -too- strange about this child. Abel's eyes flashed eerily at the name of the game. "Sister, I wanted to be it." He almost begged her.

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Naomi and Abel both tilt there head together in opposite directions. "In freeze tag.." Abel began. "Its just like regular tag.." Chimed Naomi. "Except when you get tagged.." They piped in together, "You must freeze where you stand." Naomi's eyes flashed similarly like her brother's had, except no emotion seemed to be on her face. "If you move you lose." She finished.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi rolls her eyes. "He has a time limit to freeze us both. 5 minutes." She then started to skip off in another direction. Abel blinks, catching the drift that he was it. Slowly the smile widened, far to wide to be cute on his features. "I'll give you a head start, Mr. Bow."

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Naomi and Abel Abel appears in the kitchen beside Bow, as if he had been there the whole time, holding out his pointer finger in attempts to poke him, though much more hidden behind this touch. If Bow is touched, he would actually frozen. Naomi only sighed out of boredom near the hearth, straightening the wrinkles of her black dress.

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Naomi and Abel Abel's face fell as soon as Bow disappeared in a stream of light, the demon child pouting slightly. Slowly he stormed out, heading straight for Naomi who was still by the hearth. "Lose him, did you?" Naomi spoke up rather unemotionally. Abel slitted his eyes at her and remained silent. "You lose, brother. You are rather pathetic at times.." She yawns as she speaks, pulling herself up into the plush chair she had sat in earlier before Abel had protested.

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Naomi and Abel look up at Bow, both of their slim eyebrows raising in sync as the man reappears but otherwise didn't seem to care. "You could fall over." Naomi pointed out, unchanging in her uncaring voice. Abel shrugs slightly.

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Naomi and Abel Abel sneers at the cup, almost seemingly disgusted that he was being offered such a drink. "No thank you." He spoke up properly, though forced as if he had been made to say it. Naomi nodded slightly, only just barely to even be noticed at all, her amber and red eyes staring into the flames of the hearth as she remained silent.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi's eyes flicked to the cup only for a second before trailing them after Bow. Abel sat down on the chair next to his sister, but Naomi stood up almost immediately after he sat down, walking over to Bow, tilting her head slightly. "You are deeply disturbed by us?" She asks, though it sounded if she didn't care at all. Abel's eyes slit in annoyance that his sister had once again moved as soon as he had settled but refused to speak up about it or move at this point. It was eerie how similar Naomi looked like her mother, her own eyes flickering similarly as Kenna's had done.

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Naomi and Abel tilts her head in the other direction this time, like a puppy not understanding.. That is if a puppy could have a creepy air about it that would make children run and scream in fear to their mothers. "What lesson do you wish to teach us, Mr. Bow? We are only doing what our Father wishes for us to do. He gave us the knowledge of how to speak in the human language and suggested that if we must know such a.." She was about to say foul, but cuts herself off. "Language that we must speak it properly. He made us grow faster so we could understand. He only wants the best for us." She replies as if it should have been common knowledge to Bow.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi blinks at the question. "I respect him, if that is what you mean. Being the Fallen, its hard for any creature that had fallen so far to rise back to so much power. Father is a very powerful being." She nods once, her eyes slitting and turning to her brothers, who's eyes had shifted over to her as she spoke. His cold ice blue eye flashed dangerously and he jumped from the chair, walking over to his sister and the man, the twins having their own secret conversation within their minds.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi's eyes slit again, flickering dangerously and Abel let out a yell of pain. Naomi's power seems to show itself now, already more powerful than Cinder or Kenna put together. "Ple- Stop Nao-" The poor brother had no chance as the sister punished him for whatever he had said in their secret conversation. She showed her dominance, pleasure spreading across her face as she watched her own brother in agony.

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Naomi and Abel 's odd eyes shift over to Bow after he had hit her in the head with the toy hammer, though Abel still writhed in pain on the floor. This was her element. To bring pain, agony, torture. It pleased her to no end, and finally the child began to show some emotion. The corners of her lips curled into a slight smile as her brother let out another scream, a shiver finding its way up her spine as the thrill hit her. "I doubt that is possible." She replies simply.