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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.

Equipment

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 both look around the bar and collectively sigh. "It looks like no one here is worthy to play with us.." They speak together, as one, the glass dolls being nothing more than mirrored images almost. "Then it's time to go, brother.." The little girl sighed without emotion. The boy would roll his eyes in disappointment. "I could just 'play' with them all.." He complained. The little girl shook her head. "It would bring up too much excitement, then we wouldn't be able to come back, brother.." She sighed again, though sounding bored this time. The boy would shake his head one more time before disappearing in a flash of shadows. The girl would give a small doll-like smile upon her porcelain face before she too disappears in a whirl of shadows.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would look up from where she was sitting to the man she called her 'father'. She had been there the entire time, still as a statue, looking like an porcelain doll in a black gothic dress. Her pale face betrayed no emotion, she was far more intelligent than that. She would remain silent, refusing to move until the man saw her. Abel had fallen asleep upstairs.

Kenna slowly made her way downstairs, holding the small boy in her arms as if he were still a baby. She looked much better, much more rested than she had ben.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would tilt her head slightly at the man. "I do not understand you, Father. I am merely using what skills I have been given." She speaks up finally, though no emotion carried with her. Her glazed mismatched eyes slowly drift over to Kenna and her brother, the doll playing with her spiral curls. "No I do not require anything you have offered me." She answers his questions.

Kenna would look up to Cenoic, then to Naomi, frowning slightly as she moves to the booth in which he was sitting.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would look over to her father, sighing out of boredom as she scooted from her hiding spot, straightening the folds of her perfect dress. "Yes.. 'Father.' She sounded like she was forcing the words, though no trace of any emotion showed. Like a shadow, she moved over to her father, sitting down beside him instead.

Kenna would raise an eyebrow at the girl. "No they haven't given me any more trouble.." She mumbles, looking down at the boy, who appeared to be sleeping still.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi wouldn't be listening, playing with the curls in her hair in her silence. Why did she hate her mother? It wasn't never going to be obvious. The fact this child was more complex than anyone sitting in this bar at that moment, the fact she really didn't care at that moment if everyone just blew up. In fact, she'd probably would enjoy watching everyone around her burn. But no one would know this, no one would understand what was going in her mind. She would refuse to speak to her father.

Kenna would watch only for a second, heaving a small sigh as it was pointless trying to appease the child.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would tilt her head towards Cenoic as if she had been listening. "Who do I remind you of, Father." The question would sound more like a demand. Otherwise she wouldn't seem to care.

Kenna sighed and shook her head. "If you can get through her, it would be a miracle..." She whispers.

Abel would slowly open his mismatched eyes, a soft look of confusion in his eyes as he looked up at his mother, but remains stock still.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would smirk. Only for a second. Then her face resumed to the same emotionless state, slowly standing back up to move over to the plush arm chairs in front of the hearth.

Abel would flinch, and start groaning in pain, clinging to Kenna as if hoping it would help him from the unseen attacker.

Kenna's eyebrows would furrow, confused as she kept hold to her son. "What's going on.." She whispers.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would turn to her father, a soft doll-like smile painted on her porcelain face. Her features made her look more fragile, but also made you suspect it was all a lie. "Punish me, Father? Your thoughts betray you. What would you do, hm? Please, tell me, Father dear.. I'm -dying- to know." Finally, she showed some emotion as she spoke. A sweet, sarcastic, almost seductive like tone escaping the five year old's mouth, her eyes flashing as if she were daring him, almost begging for it.

Abel would let out a yell, writhing in his mother's arms and unable to do anything about it. This was why he hated his mother. His sister had done this to him even when they were as babies. Torture every time he came near her.. You'd learn to dislike that person too.

Kenna 's eyes would slit and follow over to Cenoic, then to Naomi as the child spoke. A soft hiss would escape her throat.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would merely shrugs, her face returning to her unemotional state. "Very well, Father dear. But please understand this." She turned back to the fire before continuing with her words, copying much of his attitude he had just shown her. "I will not change. You can not change me. You of all people, should understand this." She sighed, no emotion escaping her any more.

Abel would stop his writhing, breathing heavily. He sat up quickly in Kenna's lap, his eyes slitting back in the direction of his sister, attempting to do the same thing she had done to him, only to have himself held up in the air, struggling for air.

Kenna had looked up to Cenoic, raising a single eyebrow. She was going to say something, but her attention turned back to her son, then to her daughter, letting out a low growl escape her throat as she too attempted to stop her, only to be held in the air in a similar fashion as her son.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would sigh at her father's statement. "I get to do that now, anyway.." She let go of Kenna and Abel as she grew bored, both Kenna and Abel would gasp for breath. The little girl played with her spiral curls, her mismatched eyes glazing back over as she retreated into the darkness that was her mind.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would remain silent again, her doll-like face focused, or was it unfocused, on her strand of hair she held in between her fingers.

Abel looked up to the man as he ruffled his hair, scowling and reaching up to fix it back into place.

Kenna would hold on to Abel gently, panting, but would then nod at Cenoic to let him know they were alright.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would remain still in the plush arm chair, looking like a porcelain doll with her golden spiraled curls flowing over her shoulders. She would remain still like that for several hours(Or until i get back from dinner), barely breathing, her eyes glazed over to the fact she almost looked like she had glass eyes. Her face was set in an unemotional state, staring into the hearth..

Kenna would pick up Abel and head upstairs, away from the devil child she had given birth to for a while(Again, until I get back from dinner), Abel not minding being away from his sister..

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Naomi and Abel The porcelain doll would begin to stir from her spot, taking a deep solid breath as if she had not been breathing the entire time she had sat there. Her mismatched eyes flutter slightly as she refocuses them, turning her head to look about her, though she didn't need to. She had to -act- normal despite everything she had. Being only 5 years old though, the child held no emotions on her pale face, her golden spiraled curls hanging over her shoulders. Her eyes slit and stare up at the ceiling and a moment later, her twin brother would appear beside her in a plume of black smoke. "You called, sister?" He spoke as if he was rather annoyed, though that faded when the girl merely raised a slim eyebrow, his pale face becoming almost translucent. He would then bow his head slightly. "Y-yes, sister.." He spoke to her, climbing up in the plush arm chair that sat next to her.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would stare into the flames of the hearth, playing with her hair as she loses herself in her own thoughts. Thoughts of torture she could inflict upon others, death, destruction.. It all would please her. A smile almost touched the doll's face. Almost. That is before she was interrupted in her thoughts by the man that walked up to them. Abel would sneer at the man, his mismatched eyes watching him closely. "May we.. -help- you?" He forced himself to say to Drakus, looking over the man as if the man himself was something foul. A human. A disgrace.

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Naomi and Abel Abel looks like he was about to say something, opening his mouth and scooting forward in his seat, but his eyes slit and turn to his sister's eyes, which were slitted at him as well. Slowly she turned back to Drakus, a polite smile upon her doll-like face. A fake smile, an empty meaning. "Hello Drakus Flavaar, bearer of the Corruption and fiance of Cinder, the Guardian." The child spoke in perfect english, which would surprise most people upon meeting the children, but rumors had spread.. She paused for a moment, her amber and blood red eyes looking into his, as if she were digging into his very soul. "Yes, I know exactly who you are. I read you like a book, you see, Mr. Flavaar." She had continued. "Despite your appointed position of being our.. 'Guardian'.. I do not think you will have to worry about us very often. We may look like fragile children, but I assure you, we do not need a babysitter." She states without emotion. Abel would merely sneer, leaning back against the seat angrily.

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Naomi and Abel both raise a slim eyebrow in sync. "Humility and humbleness.." Naomi would shake her head. "You do not understand, Mr. Flavaar. You seem to think we are equals, or else you wouldn't have come up to me like you have." She then stops her speech as her 'father' shows up. Closing her eyes, she goes back to being still, looking like a doll once more. Abel would look up at his father, then lowers his gaze as if he was ashamed.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would not hear the last comment from the man, deep in her own train of thought, a trance you could call it. Abel would look over to Cenoic and then would climb down from the chair to walk over to him in attempts to climb up in the chair next to his father. He had been acting more of a child lately, unlike his cruel sister.

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Naomi and Abel Abel would look up at his father after he helps him into the seat, opening his mouth as if he were going to answer him immediately only to choke. Naomi was always watching, always listening..

The boy's gaze would lower as he starts to fiddle with his vest. "We just play games.." He finally answers his father, holding back the rest of the information he could have told the man just because his sister was there.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would yawn.

Abel would look at his sister, as if he were asking for permission to speak, only to wince slightly, curling up slightly. "Just games, Father.. Regular games.. Like freeze tag.. Things like that..." He rambled off. Naomi would then nod slightly as if she agreed with what he said, but was happy about what he didn't say.

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Naomi and Abel Naomi would turn her head ever so slightly at the man, her eyes slitted as if she were annoyed. "I am not doing anything.. Father." She forced herself to call him father. "He is speaking on his own free will." She sighed, closing her eyes once more and turning back to the flames.

Abel would look confused, he knew that it was all a trick. If he spoke, he would be punished, if he didn't he would be punished. His gaze lowered and pulled on the vest in his silence.