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As far as Alice knew she had been a good person. She had donated to charities, helped little old ladies cross the street, she had even been a girl scout for much of her adolescent life. Alice had been a faithful member of the church since she was sixteen and nearly died falling out of a tree and yet despite all that she was in hell. No she did not mean a figurative hell it was literally hell. It was not exactly as everyone had made it out to be but she was not stupid she knew good well it was not heaven and since she was dead the only other conclusion was hell. Right? The world all around her looked more like the ancient Greek and Roman descriptions of hell then the one she had been led to believe in most of her life. It was a gray formless expanse interrupted only by the wondering hordes of shapeless gray spirits who gathered like flies around her, and a river that ran like a ribbon through the land its milky white color was most disturbing to look at especially when she noticed faces peering out of it. Sitting in a boat not far away was a really skinny young man who looked no older then Alice. He was bone pale and wore all black with a skull dangling from one ear and a long hooked pole in one hand. "You Alice?" he asked his tone almost kind but with a bored sort of edge that meant he was faced with tragedy often.
Alice nodded since that was indeed her name and none of the gray ghosts seemed to be responding. The man grinned “I am Charon and I shall be your ride for this evening.” Alice stopped short half way to the boat. She had been a mythology major in college and she knew the name well.
“The Charon? As in the River Styx Charon?” she asked in shock. The young man, Charon, shrugged but there was delight in his eyes.
“Not many know the name these days but yes that is me. Hades asked me to come and pick you up personally.” He did not seem to like the fact but he did seem to like Alice which was good to her since she didn't have any money on her and Charon usually charged for his services. Then his words hit her and she felt a little electric chill go down her spine.
“Why would Hades want to see me personally?” she asked accepting Charon’s hand as he helped her onto the boat. Charon gave her an uncomfortable look before he pushed off from the shore with the long hooked pole. All around the water flowed past its milky surface swirling with the lost faces of the gray spirits.
“I don’t know exactly. But Hades is the boss down here and I just do what he tells me. When he bothers to tell me anything anyway. He told me where to meet you and said he wanted you brought to the palace that is all I know…well except that he did not want Persephone to know about you. But ever since the whole kidnapping incident I think he has become a little less enamored of her beauty and constant attitude.”
Alice made a face “Well he did kidnap her and then trick her into staying.” She said with a shrug. Charon looked at her a long moment then laughed.
“Yeah I had heard humans did not know the whole story but I suppose it is only to be expected since the gods are naturally such secretive creatures. The truth is that Hades had a crush on her and when Apollo saw them together she claimed he kidnapped her and the rest is a little complicated. Suffice to say that Hades did not do anything wrong….that time.”
This little speech did nothing to reassure Alice as a matter of fact it only served to make her dread the coming meeting even more. “But why would he want me? I am just a normal human that is all.” Charon made no reply and Alice turned her head to look at him and saw that he was pointedly trying not to look at her she could tell he liked her but she could also tell it was not enough to help her if this turned sour. “I am sorry Charon. I will stop asking questions I can’t imagine how hard a job this must be.”
Charon gave her a surprised look then nodded slowly. “Yeah, a lot of work for little to no thanks. The pay used to be good back when people knew to bury their dead with something to pay me with now I don’t get anything anymore.” He shook his head sadly and Alice gave him a sympathetic look before she was nearly knocked over by the stern of the boat hitting the far shore. “Here we are. It was a pleasure to meet you Alice. Maybe I will get to see you again.” He helped Alice off the boat and pushed off from the shore giving her one last sad look before he was gone.
Bracing herself Alice began to walk towards the dark palace in the distance. Time seemed irrelevant in that place and she felt like she might have been walking for years before she came to the gates of the palace which swung open before her. Feeling her unease return full tilt, Alice, stepped into the entrance hall and came face to face with the largest most terrifying creature she had ever seen in her life and she was certain the experience would have killed had she not already been dead. It took a moment to realize that the creature was not attacking her and when she looked again she found it wagging its tail at her. Hesitantly she reached out and petted one of its three heads and it barked happily as it rolled over to bare it stomach for rubbing. She laughed with delight and rubbed his stomach gently. “Who’s a good boy?” she asked laughing.
“It would seem he is.” Came the dark voice behind her and Alice nearly screamed before she whirled around to face what she could only believe was Hades himself….
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'Mazer Rackheim, Day: Unkown: Month: Unkown: Year: 2173. A war has errupted between the three major groups that now spilt the world. The Crimson Lightning, Red Dawn, and Hounds. Most of the creatures on this planet picked one organization and fight for them. Others who didnt want to fight just take up refugee in old buildings and try to rebuild what they once had before the war destroyed nearly everything. I am nothing but a mercenary for hire and my loyalty is to the highest bidder only. This will be my last entry in this journal because I no longer have anything to write about. This is Mazer Rackheim, signing out.'
That was the last thing the black and red wolf known as Mazer wrote in his little black book and left it at a small building in a tiny town. Climbing back over to his blood red Hayabusa motercycle he pulled up his black gas mask and pulled it over his muzzle and pulled down his black and silver shades. There werent any harmful chemicals in the air he just used that to hide his identity and to look intimidating. Looking at the message he had on his phone he held it up to his ear and heard that it was the leader of the Hounds saying he had another mission for him. Closing his phone he put it in his pocket and revved the loud engine and sped off into the black of the night. His black trench coat flowing with the wind and his black skin tight shirt showed off his chisled chest and abs. His pants were baggy and had chains around them and covered most of his steel toed boots. His hands were covered by black leather gloves and there were pistols at both his hips, one was black and the other was silver. Driving down the dirt road looking at the barren wasteland he sighed and shook his head. then the large metropolis came into site. Slowing down he got onto the road that he took to get to the Hounds main building. Looking around he saw dragons, wolves, foxes, birds, rabbits, and every other animal in the world getting along and living in harmony. He was a bit shocked but he shook that off and drove up to the large building and parked his bike. Taking off his shades he turned off his bike and took the keys and walked up to the automatic doors. Inside were formally dressed creatures. Every one looking at him as he walked past them. Stepping into the elevator he clicked the fourteenth floor and waited until the doors opened again. Walking he made his way down a long hall and then made a right into a large room with a long table and a man sitting at the end with two unkown looking creatures but one was a male and the other was a female that was for sure. Sitting down at the chair Mazer looked at Talon and Talon slid a beige folder down to him and all Mazer did was open and scan through it quickly. "Mazer we have found the location of a Crimson Lightning general and we want to kill them." Mazer slowly looked up to Talon and his eyes flared. "Whats the pay?" Mazers voice was deep and alluring to most creatures and Talon smiled. "I am sure it will be to your liking." Mazer stood up and nodded his head and walked out of the room and back to the elevator and to the first floor and out to his bike. Starting it he drove out of the large city and looked over his shoulder at the city and then began to make his way down the dirt road.
After about half an hour he came to a large white mansion and he got off his bike and turned it off and walked up to the large doors. Looking around he saw a car there and a couple lights on in the house. "Someone is home." He said and grabbed the knocker and knocked on the door a couple times. When no answer came he just pounded on it with his fist and waited again. Getting a little irritated he knocked again and gritted his teeth and his ears perked up as he heard a noise coming from inside. Grabbing one of his pistols around his waist he put it in his pocket and kept his hand there as he saw the door slowly open up. Seeing no one there he slowly stepped inside and looked around. "Anybody here?" He took his hand off his gun and saw a fireplace was lit with two glasses and two chairs right in front of it. "Hmm..."
OR...
Asch was the newest addition to the COG Gears. He signed up because he wanted only one thing. To kill the Locust that have taken everything from. His family, his friends, his home, his lover. The new armor fit like a nothing else he has worn before and his newly polished Lancer rested on his back as he waited in line for his turn to take the Gear oath. His 'buddies' graduated at the same time he did and they all took the oath before him. Then his name was called over the loudspeaker and he made his way up to the pedestal as Chairman Prescott greeted him and shook his hand. Asch shook his hand firmly and he smirked as he pressed his hand on the COG doctrine and he took the oath. "I shall remain vigilant and unyielding in my pursuit of the enemies of the Coalition. I will dfeend and maintain the Order of Life as it was proclaimed by the Allfathers of the Coalition in the Octus Canon. I will forsake the life I had before so I may perform my duty as long as OI am needed. Steadfast I shall hold my place in the machine and acknowledge my place in the Coalition. I am a Gear." After the oath was done everyone cheered and Asch walked out of the House of Sovereigns and removed his helmet and let his white hair flow down his head. It was cut short and messy but shimmered with the light. His eyes were a deep sea blue and there was a scar going down his right eye. Looking around at all the other Gears sitting around and chatting they all looked at him and went silent. He heard some murmurs from the others but he didnt care what they thought of him. His head set came to life and his Control operators voice filled his head. "Welcome to the COG boys, I hope you all are ready because we are going to drop you right in the middle of a whole ton of grubs. I hope you guys arent afraid of heights because were flying you there and dropping you right on their heads." Asch smiled and he chuckled softly as he walked over to the Ravens and took his seat next to a South Islander and a Pesanga. The Pesanga was tiny and he was grinning from ear to ear and the South Islander was large and had a look of aggression. Complete opposites and he laughed softly and slid his helmet back on and turned his suit on activating the power packs. Grabbing his Lancer from his back he rested it on his lap as the Raven took off.
When the Raven landed Asch was the first to jump out and walked over to his sergeant and he smirked behind his helmet. The sergeant was yelling at some of the new recruits making them almost piss their pants. When the sergeant came to him Asch just stood up straight and smirked at him. "You are the poorest excuse for a Gear I have ever seen in my life! Where are you from soldier?!" Asch answered with a pause. "I am Tyran sir." The sergeant snapped at him. "You Tyrans are all the same! Hairy assed heros looking for a chance to go down in history!" Asch just laughed and he shook his head. "I just came here to kill Locust sergeant." The sergeant was baffled at his remark and he growled then moved on. The Pesanga next to h im looked up and laughed softly. "You got balls. You baffle even sergeant. How you do that?" Asch simply looked to the tiny man and smiled and lightly nudged him with his elbow. "Just tell them what they dont want to hear." The Pesanga smiled and laughed again and looked forward. "I like you, you funny. I am Bai." Asch shrugged his shoulders once and he chuckled. "Asch." The Pesanga smiled more and nodded his head. "In battle I got you back." Asch nodded his head. "Same things goes to you buddy." They were all pushed onto the Ravens again and Bai took his seat next to Asch and the South Islander sat across from him. The Raven took off again but this time it was headed for the battle grounds. It was about two minutes until they reached it and the Raven pilot dipped the chopper sharply and then hovered a meter above the ground. "Jump out you crazy bastards." It was a woman and she looked at Asch and her look said be careful. Nodding his head he jumped out last this time and he looked around slowly and raised his Lancer and scoped the landscape slowly. "Stay frosty down there boys." His Control operator said and then the link went dead and Asch walked next to Bai feeling small tremors in his boots and he laughed softly. "These vibrations mean things are about to get fun." The other Gears dropped in behind cover and so did Bai and Asch as they looked around for Emergence Holes. The ground churned ahead and multiple E-Holes popped up and dozens of grubs popped out shooting as soon as they were on the ground. "Open fire!" Asch yelled and they all began focusing fire on the entrance of the holes dropping grubs as they came up. Asch smiled and he felt alive for the first time in years as he dropped grub after grub then fell back to reload. Bai was empyting clip after clip into them as the grubs dropped into cover and everything went silent for a few long seconds before it kicked off again. Frags, Boomshots, Lancers, Hammerbursts, and Gnasher shotguns going off all around Asch as he screamed then jumped over cover. Revving up the chainsaw he brought it down the right shoulder of a grub and straight down through the chest cutting him in half. The satisfaction was so extreme that he wanted to do it again and he growled as he did it again, then another time, and another. Blood soaking his lancer and his helmet and armor he let out a roar of pure rage. The Gears began to advance still dropping grubs left and right until finally all fell silents. Every grub and Boomer lay dead riddled with rounds or in pieces. "Anyone hurt?" Asch called out and no one seemed to be hit more than a small clip in the arm or leg. "Lets head back to base then." Everyone cheered as the Ravens made their way back. Climbing back in his armor and Lancer now soaked in blood he smiled and looked down to the once light blue armor now crimson red. His Lancer looked like he had minced steak with it. Back at base he washed up his Lancer kit and his armor slowly alone in the showers as he heard footsteps approaching but he didnt care to look up.
OR...
Talon Muramasa, a monster, a murderer, a demon, a damnation, the Devil reincarnate. Call him what you will but his true identity will remain a secret to all. More than two thousand years ago he was born in a discreet location that is now nothing but ash. As a child he was rejected because of his powers, he could control the shadows to his will and even create things out it. Making things that caught his interest he tried to share the things he made with the villagers but they ran away from his in fear they would be tainted by evil. His only friend named Omi Tsukiyono was all he had in the world and he cherished everything that Omi gave him. They took care of each other, they were like brothers and whenever Talon cried Omi was always there to hold him. Omi had a sister named Kyoko and she hid her affection for Talon but was always kind to him and shared her food with him. Kyoko eventually grew ill and Talon stayed by her side for two weeks straight. The first time she opened her eyes she saw Talons face and she smiled and slowly reached up and stroked his cheek. Then her hand grew cold and limp then it slowly fell back down to her side and her eyes went white. Talon couldnt believe the loss of one of his closest friends right in front of his eyes. Crying himself to sleep for almost a year he slowly got used to not having her around anymore. One night when he was sitting alone on the rooftop of a large building looking at the moon he heard someone coming up behind him. Not bothering to turn around he then heard something being pulled out of a sheath and he quickly turned around. Seeing a masked and cloaked figure with a sword he quickly used the darkness around him the stop the blow of the sword. Letting out a cry for help he saw the man pull out a small knife and throw it at him. Quickly dodging the knife he rolled off to the right and did a headspring back to his feet and looked to the figure as it grabbed the knife and sword again. Taking another lunge with the sword and knife Talon dodge and then used his own shadow to grab on the attackers leg. Picking the man up by his leg he conducted more shadows around the mans body until he was completely covered. Using both hands he slowly squeezed them together squeezing the life of the attacker. When the muffled screams quieted he released his grip and the man fell to the ground and he heard his name being called as it dropped. Gasping quietly he slowly walked over to the body. Reaching down slowly he gently grasped the face mask and pulled it down and tears filled in his eyes as he let out a scream of horror. Seeing the face of his only friend Omi with blood dripping from his lip he put his hand over his mouth and he fell to his knees beside Omi. "Talon..." Whispered Omi as he slowly turned his head to face Talon and he smiled softly and he took Talons hand in his. "My sister...she always loved you...she just never...got a chance to tell you...I know I should have told you...but I didnt know if you felt the same..." Talon wanted to say something but his tears and sobs caught his words in his throat. "Omi..." Talon whispered as Omi still smiled to him and he hand slowly released its grip then his head tilted off to the left slowly. "Omi....Omi....?" Talon called his name quietly then he screamed as loud as he could and the shadows quickly moved to his forehead and inscribed their names in Japanese on the left and ride sides of his head. Blood pouring from both the wounds that he made tears still streaming down his cheeks he slowly stood up and walked away into the forest.
Two thousand years later...
That nightmare kept reoccuring in his dreams he always woke up in the middle of the night with sweat on his forehead and a tear or two in his eyes. Wiping them away slowly he got out of his bed and he grabbed his shirt and pistols and put them in their holsters before he pulled his shirt down his body slowly. Walking past the coat hanger he grabbed his trench coat and slid his arms into the sleeves as he looked back to his dark home that only had one bedroom and looked more like a prison cell. Sighing softly he walked into the barren wasteland that now surrounded him because the war destroyed everything around him. Dark grey clouds covered the skies and it was pouring down rain but he didnt care, the cold rain felt good to him. Walking around slowly at the smalls shacks that people had rebuilt because the bombings had destroyed their old homes. Sighing softly he looked at the broken and sad faces but the people no longer feared him because he protected them from the military and other threats. They all looked up to Talon with love and hope, he was their shining beacon of hope in the darkest of days. Then one day he saw a limo slowly roll down the road towards him and he saw it stop in front of him. He couldnt see in the car because it had black tinted windows and he didnt move as he stared at the long black elegant car as a tall man got out of the drivers seat and walked back to the back door and opened it. Not being able to see what kind of gender the person was because the figure was dressed in a long black veil that covered the whole body. Tilting his head to the side as the man and the unknown figure walked up to him. The large man looked down to Talon and slowly extended his hand to him and Talon took the large hand with a firm grip and shook it slowly. "You must be Talon Muramasa, I am Ivan. I have been sent here on account of the leader of the free world. He needs your help." Talon pulled his hand away from the mans hand and he slowly looked up to the man his expression remaining still. "I have no interest in taking part in your silly war, I want to live my life here with these people and protect them from stuck up snobs like you. I fight to protect, not to kill. I killed the only person I ever cared for...long ago...never again. I will not take anyone from this world again." Ivan grew irritated and then gripped Talons shirt and lifted him off the ground and growled silently. "Maybe I have to beat some sense into that thick head of yours shorty!" Talon still held his expression and with one quick motion the giant of a man was on his back with a gun barrel in his mouth and another at his forehead. "Maybe I need to repeat myself, I am not going to help you scum...find someone else to help you." Looking back to the covered figure he bowed his head. "I apologize but nothing will bring me to kill again..." He whispered and turned his back to the two.
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Helloooo out there. I am looking for roleplay partners, girls only, and i would be happy to accept most offers, I can do multiple things, but my preferences are below,
I do Mythical romances primarily , they are my specialty. I am also willing to do multiple RP's at once with someone!.
My newest one, A Witch paired with a human, a human stuck in the world of magic where he doesnt belong in a freak accident that never should have happened. Are you friend or enemy?
A mermaid or merman is also good by me, honestly I still love them even now ^///^ I also do simple magic roleplays..
so take a look in my journal or just send me a RP starter of your own, and please send a pic with it if you wish to. I usually dont do so but if you want me to I have no problems with it. (reply or starter) and also take a look at my signature.
And If anyone has any suggestions for my journal, feel free to let me know!
Also in some of my roleplays I would like to try out maybe being different races, maybe a Neko or a Kitsune? Be sure to let me know if that is okay I would appreciate it just to try it out a little!
THANKS!
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Glitch501 (b^u^)b
I do Mythical romances primarily , they are my specialty. I am also willing to do multiple RP's at once with someone!.
My newest one, A Witch paired with a human, a human stuck in the world of magic where he doesnt belong in a freak accident that never should have happened. Are you friend or enemy?
A mermaid or merman is also good by me, honestly I still love them even now ^///^ I also do simple magic roleplays..
so take a look in my journal or just send me a RP starter of your own, and please send a pic with it if you wish to. I usually dont do so but if you want me to I have no problems with it. (reply or starter) and also take a look at my signature.
And If anyone has any suggestions for my journal, feel free to let me know!
Also in some of my roleplays I would like to try out maybe being different races, maybe a Neko or a Kitsune? Be sure to let me know if that is okay I would appreciate it just to try it out a little!
THANKS!
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Deep crystal blue eyes took in every detail of the cold world outside the glass.It seemed as if the world was covered by a white blanket. The trees attempted to hold the white snow, it occasionally drifting and sipping to the ground to create small piles below. The brisk winter wind swirled around, almost as if it was playing in the snow.
A young man took a deep unneeded breath,exhaling slowly. He had shaggy, but well kept, midnight black hair that moved from time to time from as he would glance from the window longingly than back to his paper on his desk. He wore a dark jacket, unbuttoned, just like he always had on these chilly dats. His skin was flawless, a pale color almost. His appearance was the definition of perfect. But what was be craved on the inside was the opposite of perfect. Deranged, sickening, demonic and horrifying. With every inch of his body he lusted for blood. Over the many years of his life he was called several things. An extortioner. A demon. A blood sucker. A monster. But at this day and age, his kind was mostly known as one name.
A vampire.
Now there was one thing that was needed to be known. He wasn't like that freaking sparkling vampire. All of that was just a fluffed up version of what a real vampire was. Kai was a pure blood, the highest ranking of all vampires. He only had fangs when needed, that would appear than retract from time to time. There were so many things about him that the new generation didn't know, and yet, no one knew he was a vampire, and Kai was planning on keeping it that way. His attention was drawn away from the window to his teacher when he heard the older man say something.
"'That this nation shall have a new birth of freedom, that the government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from this earth.'...Now, Students. Please tell me who said th-"
A simple question. "Abraham Lincoln." Kai interrupted the teacher. The black haired boy sighed as he rested his hand under his chin, raising an eyebrow at the teacher as if he was edging him on to ask another question. Kai didn't care for this class, any other of his classes and what it seemed, for any other person at this school. The only one thing he did care for was being on the basketball team, his few friends on the team. It was obvious Kai didn't like getting close to anyone, that being the reason why he stayed away from people besides a few people on his team. Every girl wanted to be with him, every guy wanted to be friends with him. But just a glance from Kai was enough to know to stay away. Another sigh passed his lips, the next thing he knew, the bell rang, signaling that the class was over. Kai packed away his things, glad to be leaving this class when he bumped into someone as he stood, the person dropping their stuff accidentally. "Sorry about that." He said as he moved down to help the person pick up the items that had fallen to the floor.
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