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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 3:30 pm
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Auroura ran hard, unwilling to be attacked today by the forces of hell. "Why can't I have a normal day?!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as she took off down a side street. That's when she caught the sound of more feet then her own. Spinning, the man following her skidded to a stop a few feet away. "Who the hell are you?" "I'm here to make everything better. Just hear me out." He started to walk closer to Auroura. A long, sinuous tail snaked its way out of his designer pants. "If you just quit fighting your nature, you'll have whatever you want." Aurour backed up as the guy got closer. She was looking defensive as she looked for an exit. In the blink of an eye, the guy was on top of Auroura. This triggered her off. Eyes washed blood red as Borealis came out. Throwing the guy into the wall off of her, she straightened herself up. "Feels good to be free," a darker voice purred from Borealis's throat. Looking over at the guy, she continued, "I smelt your lust from a block away, demon. How about you leave now so you can have a running start before I kill you."
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 12:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 2:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 5:36 pm
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|.*. May I join...? .*.|
Name: Rayn [RAY-in] Blackpool Race: Angel Sin: Wrath Virtue: Patience [sorry, I have the same two as you, Umbra] Personality: Rayn is patient and quiet, and it takes a lot to anger him. But when you do anger him, he'll rip your guts out... If he's really angry. He can be a little rash when he's pissed. He's violent and slightly dark, and unlike many angels. Appearance: Rayn
Name: Jazcyle [Jazz] Sax Race: Demon Sin: Envy Virtue: Humility Personality: Jazz, you could say, hates her own race, and therefore herself. She envies the Angels' holiness and greatness. So much so, that she tries to act like one. She's caring, loving, and hesitates to action. Appearance:Jazz
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 6:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 9:44 pm
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Rayn's eyes shot open. He groaned and sat up, rubbing his head. "Damn Demons," he muttered, blinking to clear his vision. His apartment was trashed now, covered with blood. Rayn cursed and got off of the hardwood floor of the kitchen and stumbled into the living room, holding his bloodied side.
Two demons lay on his floor, black blood seeping from their wounds in the heart. Rayn, as he walked past them, kicked them, scowling. "Barge into my apartment, why don't you? Now I have to track the third down before he tells all the other demons where I live..." He grabbed his keys and stuffed them in his pocket when he locked his apartment door. He felt weird locking two dead Demon bodies in his apartment, and also walking down the steps in the middle of the day with a ripped open side. Anyone who came out of their apartment would see him. I might be stupid, he thought. But he was already on his way, he might as well go.
The demon was close, Rayn sensed it. He looked down the steps into the sidestreet below, squinting to see. When he'd lost a lot of blood, it lowered his senses below even that of a human, but he could still see the three below. There was a woman, a dark aura around her, seemingly demon, but Rayn sensed something else in her, as with one of the others, who was more off to the side. But the one the woman was pointing something at, probably a gun, was most definatley demon, probably that low-class kind. Rayn recognized him as the last demon who had attempted to kill him in his apartment. Rayn sighed and jumped down the three stories, landing on his feet five feet away from the woman and the demon.
Idiot, he thought to himself. You just became concious, you haven't slept for three days, and you have a giant gash in your side. Think! He made contact with the ground and stumbled, grabbing the wall behind him for support. "What's all this noise coming from outside my apartment?" He asked, imitating the face of a grumpy old man and crossing his arms. "Damn teens these days," he grumbled. He cocked his head at the woman. "'Evening, milady," he said, bowing his head to her, then the other man. At the full demon, however, he scowled. "How the hell did you find my apartment?" he asked.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 7:57 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 12:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 2:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 2:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 4:38 pm
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|* Oops, misread that. I thought by "-planted one right in his temple" you meant "pointed to gun at his temple"... Hehe, I should probably read more carefully next time. *|
Rayn raised an eyebrow at her, all politeness gone from his face. "Well that was rude," he said in mock-gentleman, slightly glaring. After a moment he shrugged and kicked the demon. The demon grunted. "I was actually speaking to a soon-to-be-dead creature. Yes, there is a difference." He cocked his head at the dying thing. "Eh, who gives a crap." His eyes turned white as he pointed to it.
The demon screamed, his mouth, ears, nose, and eyes glowing white as he exploded from within. The demon shattered, and Rayn looked back at the woman. "And no, I don't want to join him. I doubt, though, that you could make me. You're a halfbreed, and being half of one thing and half of another isn't exactly better than being a whole of one thing. Your powers for each are limited." Rayn's eyes and face showed no emotion, but his voice was cold. Don't get angry, she's just a b**** of a demon, you can't hold it against her.
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