It took place about 100 years ago when the world was finally at peace but the dark didnt like this at all. The world was divided and five kind kings ruled with kindness thats was untill one of them fell ill. The dark saw this as a opening for a plan and he then possed the ill king killing the old kings soul in the process and replacing it with his own. The dark then killed the other kings making him the ruler of the world turning the sky into a grey shade with no view of the sun or moon.
100 years later the worlds still under the rule of the Dark King no one wants to go up agaisnt him that is untill A group of Rebals came along called The Sun. This group is all about taking down the Dark king but they havent figured out how yet. The Sun's leader is a male who is wanted dead every where there are wanted posters of his face on every tree. The dark kings favorite slave girl is the stubburn and strong girl who doesnt fear him at all found a way to destory him. The girl quickly takes off out of the castle walls and to the forest where the sons group normally hide out in.
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Scarlett was running out of the castle swiftly making sure no one saw her she made her way out of the city. Scarlett soon found herself in the forest running away making sure she was far enough. Scarlett then stopped and rested in the middle of the forest she was tired and needed a nap. Scarlett knew it wasnt safe to take a nap not when the dark king had people under his control. Scarlett had to find this lady light person she could help her take down the dark king she just wasnt sure how to find her.
In the center of the damned city, were the Dark King's reign began lay a dark room. Shadows surrounding every column and detail of a room until eventually shrouding away at the torches that light up the main doors. Two massive black steel doors that had scratch marks. This room of darkness, corruption and shadows was the Dark King's throne room. The place were the first part of a dark and terrifying Hell occurred. The torches had cobwebs and dust layered the walls.
Suddenly a gigantic creaking was heard and a man was thrown in by two large, heavily armored guards. They began to close the doors as the man looked up. The doors sealed and the man clambered to the door, taping and scratching at the door, questioning if he had to give the news. No noise came from the door apart from the noise of a deathly wind howling through the gaps. The man began to bash his fist on the door but stopped and turned around. He was shaking ever so slightly to the sound of heavy metal taping on to stone. The noise sounded like bodies being smashed onto a stone slab.
After a minute of the terrible tapping two balls of fire in the shape of eyes appeared from the darkness. "Speak..." The voice that spoke was the voice of Hell itself, dark and tremendously evil in sound. The candles at the end of the throne room by the door, flickered to the sudden change of pressure in the room. The man collapsed downwards shaking and with a few drops of sweat, streaming down his face. His hands suddenly clasped together as he began to pray. In an instant the blood-stained tip of a large blade was resting by the man's throat from the shadows.
"Do not pray to your despicably useless God! I am the God of this world and the only one that you should be preaching! If your God was so powerful, then he would have allowed that old man to die and your people wouldn't be lead into my glorified shadows! He doesn't even allow you natural light... So whom is your God?" The deep voice patronized as a few small streams of blood ran down the man's throat as the blade had been pushed in. The cut wasn't a fatal wound, but it was deep enough to make him bleed. The man was halted with sweat plaguing his face, eyes wide open with tears at the edge and small pin sized pupils and Irises. The man couldn't move, he had looked upon the King of Terror for to long.
The blade rejected back into the shadows and the two flaming eyes appeared. The man shook as he raised his right hand towards the eyes. It was silent. No movement apart from the fiery eyes squinting. In a second the large blade faced the man, width onwards as it faced the man's face. It looked natural apart from one thing. The man's eyes scouted to his right hand. His eyes widening even more as he saw that the blade had been stabbed into the ground through his arm. His forearm slowly began to slide down the blade in a trail of blood that made a puddle on the floor. The man launched backwards, crawling and scrambling away from the blade that had now got a trail of blood on each face of the blade. He looked as his arm screaming and screeching.
The eyes had vanished and a hand appeared from the shadows. Armor plated the hand that was made of steel-plated ebony that had been darkened by shadows. The hand pulled the blade out of the ground and from the shadows stood the King of Terror, also known as the Dark King. His armor was Demonic and covered his entire body. The face of the old king had been devoured by shadows and the fiery eyes replaced the old eyes of the king. The creature towered the small man towering at 8ft. His body was as well built as a steel skyscraper. His eyes glared down at the man burning his soul. "Stay true to your religion you demented rat!" The man began to pant frantically as he pulled out a scroll. The giant black gauntlet snatching it from the man's hands almost crushing the man's fist with the powerful grasp. He began to read it.
The paper exploded into flames as he glared down to the feeble man. He grasped the man by the head and began to smash the man's head against the door. "What do you mean she is missing!" The man's face was almost completely pulverized to mush. The Dark King's hand grabbed the door and opened the gigantic steel doors.. He tossed the man's body outwards into the sky as a flaming ball watching it smash and roll and burn as it went down the street near the gate. "Worthless..." The Dark King made his way back to his throne and sat back down in the stone titan. He placed his left hand on the head of a lion that was on the throne his other doing the same but holding his blade which was just ever-so slightly over the snout of the carved lion's head.
He sat there thinking as several troops nodded to his orders. Though not heard by voice but by shadows in their minds. They then began to make their way out of his throne room and towards the forest that surrounded the city. She was a slave and wouldn't have got to far. The kins body returned to it's motionless state as the two large guards sealed his steel doors closed, keeping the pure shadows in the room...
Scarlett heard foot steps and in no time they had surronded her "This isnt good" she said with a sigh. Scarlett then ran and did a flip behind them then she started running at full speed. Scarlett had to find lady light and fast before she gets herself killed she also needed to find the sun group and fast. Scarlett didnt know how long she could run probably not that long she was getting tried. Scarlett had to get away from the dark king she had been torment for to long she couldnt put up with it anymore.
Kacy walked around the forest, in Orange and Red dress, her white hair hunging down from the pig-tails it was in. Yea, her born hair color is brown but she grew up knowing the facts her father told her before his death come. Shapeshifters never show their true forms because it's a bad thing if someone or something knows who is the true you. The only thing, Kacy did that was the same was she sometimes uses her names at times. Kacy or Maryann. She was eightteen and on her own, that didn't bother her tho.
Kacy didn't know she was the Lady Light but since she was a toddler, she knew she was different. She is a Shapeshifter and can change to animals and people at will but the different part was that when she was scared, she black out. Her parents told her that it was the Protector inside her taking over. All the human forms, she turn into turn out to have one. Tho, Some say if you looked hard enough, you could see them in her eyes but she didn't believe that silly stuff.
Kacy did a same spin as her dress flowed out, she loved that. No, She didn't care that their was a war going on between Dark and Light and she was singing and dancing in the forest. They didn't have a use for her, why would they? Plus, she didn't want anything to do with that silly war. They can fight it out or get over the whole boring thing. Kacy heard someone coming and got quiet as she moved so she was more hidden. She watched the girl run by and a group of men. The Sight made Kacy want to see what was going on because there was number of things it could be. She notice all the men had passed and changed into a Bird before following the group. It probably wasn't the wisest but in the end, she was either going to get in trouble or save a life so.
Vampire Nekos~... Bidden by the Crosses around our necks.
Your word is Our Command, Lord....
The Girls were already awake, since the slave got out which was their fault but no one knew but them. They didn't mean too, they were just fooling arond and hidding the keys that belong to the Lord's right hand man for fun. And...and....Jacklynn hide the keys in the Slave's food for the morning then they forgot about it and give it to the slave. Then Bam! She was gone but they found the keys!
Jacklynn and Jamila got dressed to sevre their loving heartless master and got in a little fight. "Why do you keep wearing my clothes?""Your clothes? Oh Please. Face it, Jamila. It looks way sexier on me""No! It just makes you look like a Tamp!""Excuses you!?!""I didn't ask to be Excused, thank you very much!" The two went on until one of the other Servants came and broke them up. They just turn their anger on him then took each other's hand then walked out towards Master's Throne room.
The two walked in and smiled at the lord. "Morning Lord." They said together went they entered and walked across the room to his chair. "Is there anything, You would like this morning?" Jacklynn asked as Jamila took a seat in their like Corner bench. (Like in the Picture kinda) "If Not, Lord. We're here when you do." Jamila told him then waited a second before both said "Like always, Lord" Like it was quid. Jacklynn went over to her twin and sat with her.
The Dark King sat on his throne. Sleepy flames were visible. Each blink of the eyelid, closing down on the flames, was slow and took half a minute to blink. His blade being twiddled in his right hand as he sat on his stone throne. He listened to the door at the side of the room open and watched the two girls enter. His favorite troublemakers. Though the guards were to dumb to realized that it was them, he knew about it so long as there was darkness to spy through. He knew every move that happened in the shadows, or near the shadows. That was why some people would get the feeling of being watched or monsters in the shadows. He watched them as they sat down on one of the cold stone benches.
His left hand called them over. Once they were by him he laughed slightly. A chilling laugh that was as cold as the call of Death himself. "You've both been causing trouble haven't you?" Normally he would chop off a limb, cook them alive or even allow them to fight with each other to the death; but these were his trouble making slaves, the two girls which made this his keep a pit of fun, blood and shadow rather than just a pit of shadow and blood...
Vampire Nekos~... Bidden by the Crosses around our necks.
Your word is Our Command, Lord....
The two saw him and got up, as they walked over to him. His laugh echo around the throne room which didn't bother them as much as it used too. It's fear that is the scariest part and they were around him so much that when the laugh came and gone, it wasn't any different then the words afterwards. "No, Sir" Jacklynn told him, "Maybe a little" Jamila butted in and said as Jacklynn digged her nails in Jamila's hand alittle. "No more then normal, Lord. I mean if it wasn't for us, there would be no fun in this place would there, Lord?" Jacklynn finished. Jamila wanted to ask Jacklynn, did she think he knew what happen with the keys but clearly he didn't because he would have them sent to get killed, Maybe hungged or Chopping off their head...Or even worst...Stoned or Burned alive.
Jacklynn wasn't scared at all, she knew Lord was too busy to worry about what troubling thing they were doing all the time. Plus the Lord was asleep last night when the Key was hidden. All anyone knows is that one of the guards' cage's key were in there, this morning without a slave. Jamila knew the same but the thought of knowing a little could have happen but she didn't show anything, kept the same face as Jacklynn and her always had. A small devilish smile across their cute kitten faces. "Why do you ask, Lord?" Jamila asked, Jacklynn butting this time. "We know, we should be causing more but you know, Lord. We're making time for it" She told him and smiled more.
The demoness' heels clicked quietly as she walked about the dark fortess that was of the Dark King's castle. She keep her head low as she passed some of the guards, the demon had posed herself as one of the many servants that were here-a great cover for the rebel. Her only down fall would be if she was caught, which she hoped she wouldn't be. Why was she here? What was her motive? Well to get information my dears, and maybe help a few people escape if need be. For once this was one of her more sane ideas, sane to her but not to the other rebels she called family. Oh no they tried to talk her out of it! Nothing phased the demoness not even the fact she could be killed by going in here especially if they knew she worked with The Suns, Azul was quite stubborn once she had her mind set on things. As she walked down the halls one of the guards gave her a susiptious look, Azul noticed it but she keep on walking as if nothing was wrong. s**t! Don't go and tell! I cant let this be ruined! she thought harshly.
Scarlett watched as she was surronded once again she then closed her eyes and opened them her eyes filled with nothingness her hands then went up and quickly a dome of darkness surronded them. Scarlett then put her hands to the ground as screams of the men could be heard even through the castle walls. Scarlett then open her eyes to dead bodies on the ground which quickly burned to the ground however one escaped and made his way back to the castle. Scarlett then turned and ran deeper into the forest running away from the scene that just took place.
The Dark King had ever so kindly put a curse of darkness on her that often acts up when shes in dangar. The curse mark is located on the back of her neck which is often covered up by her chorker. Scarlett powers where greater then her knowledge however the dark king knows just how powerful she is and wants to control that power that lays deep inside her. The Curse mark was just so she didnt unlock her power herself for he didnt want her to try to kill him.