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 Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 7:37 pm
Devious desire 2 Everyone dies at some point, and no matter what religion you have or even if you have none at all there is something you believe in that everyone agrees with. There is death. It takes different forms in each religion but death is always there. The grim reaper is a nickname but he does have his lists of to die or dead people. However, there are many cases where the person died in a freak accident when they weren't suppose to, or they have something keeping them there. These people are in the middle, they aren't alive anymore but they aren't dead because they haven't accepted it or weren't suppose to be, in this state they are very powerful when they get angry or are in denial. But, in this state they aren't on the list of people to take and without being on the list the reaper can't take them. Even though the reaper is powerful, he can't see these undead. There are rumored people, every millennium only one is born. This person, boy or girl is gifted, not with the sight of x-ray vision, nor the sight of the future or past. They have the sight of the dead and undead, to see those that not even the reaper could see. By 'touching' them they can see why they are still there, they can see anyone that had died but hasn't transferred over to the other side. Since, those people are so rare no one believes their story. They are thought to be crazy and unlike those who say they can communicate with the dead who can make a living off of it they can't, who wants to hear their loved one hasn't pasted on? One accidental meeting happened between these two who didn't believe the other existed. If they paired up would they not be able to help with each other's weaknesses? Would they even pair up? If they did, what could blossom from those two? This is a Roleplay between myself and Devious Desire 2 please do not post unless you are us.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 8:17 pm
  name: Freya Noelle Winter
Nickname: Frey or reaper
Age: 17(00)
Personality: on the outside to strangers or those she reaps, she's emotionless and even cold. Those who somehow get to know her realize she's short-tempered and sarcastic, maybe even rude. Stick around long enough and you'll actually see her good qualities of being loyal and actually kind
Bio: she grew up an only child of a somewhat wealthy family. One night, her parents left to go to a party that she didn't want to go to, so she stayed home. That night, someone broke in to steal and she ended up dying that night from the robber. The reaper was tired after so many years of reaping and Freya was taking in as an apprentice rather than being taken to heaven, after a century or so she was finally left to reap by herself as the original reaper went into retirement. She's been reaping by herself ever since
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 11:10 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽ ⭐⭐⭐ Name: Lysander Sage Nickname: Sander Age: 17 Personality: Quiet and introverted but kind.He mostly keeps to himself but once you get to know him he can be very outgoing and friendly. Biography: For as long as he can remember Lysander has been able to see the dead. His parents thought he was crazy when he told him that he could see his dead brother and sent him to a lot of therapists and psychiatrists. They didn't believe him nobody did. The other kids thought he was weird and kept away from him. Since then Lysander has learned to keep his mouth shut about seeing dead pekple. He is mostly a loner because most people sense there is something different about him and stay away. The dead are his only friends and he tries to help them move on to their next life.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 11:34 pm
Freya stood at the corner of an intersection waiting as she checked the time. There was going to be a car accident soon, it will take the lives of exactly two out of the seven people. She crossed her arms as her scythe became smaller for her to hold in one hand, she was only opening a portal for two people, it shouldn't take too long. Freya let out a small yawn as she watched the black car which was carrying two parents, a grandfather, and a child. Her eyes gazed to the other side, a car was speeding down the road at a fast speed. She looked back to the family,.none of them would be hurt but the people in the other car will be those who died. The red car sped down, running the red light as the black car started to drive, a loud scream was heard as people became aware of the accident which was bound to happen. The red car swerved to miss the other one and went straight into a pole, the passenger died from the pole hitting their side and the driver didn't have his seat belt on. Freya walked over as she spoke to the two who were shocked though after a minute or so, she was able to open the portal to heaven and send them through. However, what caught her off guard was crying from the child, "Grandpa!". Freya's eyes widened as she watched for a moment seeing the old man being pulled out, he was having a heart attack. He wasn't suppose to die, not today.
"...s**t" she said softly as she quickly walked over, watching the life soon leave the man's eyes. Freya looked around frantically looking for the spirit of this man, she was visible to people now but her scythe was not. Where was his spirit?! She walked away as she tried to evaluate the scene after the police had everyone off the scene, she couldn't see the ghost. "Dammit!" escaped her lips as she stomped her foot,. this was the third one this month she hadn't been able to see. The first one wouldn't accept the fact they were dead and after minutes, he technically 'vanished' while in reality, Freya wasn't able to see him anymore. The second one didn't want to go without saying goodbye to family, she disappeared too. Freya hadn't been able to get either since, now this one would be the third. The blue-eyed female ran her hand through her hair as her scythe disappeared, maybe if she stuck around long enough the man would realize on his own what had happened and would reappear for her. She sat down on a bench watching all the living humans as she waited, she had an hour or so she could spend before she went for another human. The undead man sat right next to her on the bench, unsure of what to do or what had happened. That was until he saw his own body and couldn't believe it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 6:34 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽⭐⭐⭐ Lysander was walking home after a long day of boring classes and boring human beings. Lysander didn't mind the schoolwork really he pretty muched aced all his classes. What he couldn't stand were the people who were constantly giggling behind his back and bullying him. It wasn't his fault that he could see things other people couldn't see. Okay so maybe he should stop talking to the ghosts who haunted the school. They like him were lonely and maybe he craved human contact too much so he talked to dead human beings. Really his only friends at school were the dead janitor who died on the school parking lot after being run over by a car and the dead cheerleader who died on the football field.Erica (the cheerleader) had probably become his only friend who was very bubbly and happy for a dead person. She had made friends with Lysander in his freshman year after she realized he could see her and she hadn't left him alone since. Today he had laughed a little too hard at something Erica had said in the lunchroom. He had gotten a lot of strange looks from people and the usual mutterings of "freak" and "creepy loser." Lysander usually ate on the bleachers abut today had been pizza day. Even though Erica was done ad a insisted that Lysander buy pizza. That was the last time he ate in the cafeteria,pizza and Erica be damned. Soon Lysander reached a street crossing and he stood patiently waiting to cross. He adjusted the strap of his black back pack and pulled out his phone. He plugged in headphones into his phone jack and put them on. The wall sign told him he could continue walking and he did. Oblivious to the car crash happening down the road. Lysander walked by a bench that a girl and and old man were sitting in. Lysander pretty much had a sixth sense when the undead were around. Even though he had his music on he paused in front of the girl and the old man. The girl seemed oblivious to the man who was sitting beside her. Lysander knew that the man was dead and he found himself making eye contact with the man and he couldn't stop looking at the man. Who started shouting at Lysander to help him. Devious Desire 2 I am so sorry for the wait and the lame post.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 7:10 pm
Freya looked down at her hands thinking and letting her thoughts get away from her, for a split second, she exhaled as she watched her hand go from looking human to literally just being bones before her skin and flesh came back. Reapers had the choice of whether they just kept their just bones appearance or if they actually wanted to look like the humans they once were. Most usually chose to just stay bones but Freya would rather be damned to hell than to just keep that appearance. Plus, her appearance did virtually little for those. Children usually got scared of just bones being there rather than a face, though sometimes stubborn people wouldn't believe she was a reaper and think she was some kind of demon. Freya rolled her eyes at that thought, honestly those were idiots, if she wasn't there on time some real demons could actually come and get them.
Her eyes glanced up at some teenage boy, who was there. What was he looking at? Her eyes looked to the side of her where she saw virtually nothing. Her scythe reappeared as a miniature one as she twirled it with her fingers, it wasn't visible to the normal human eye. Maybe to one of those people who were gifted with the ability to connect to the dead because technically, she was dead but she was working. Or maybe it was one of those 'undead seers' who Johnathan used to talk about were around. She couldn't help but smirk at the thought of those fake beings, no way one of them existed. Freya looked up towards the sky as she saw heaven's light, her smirk almost immediately disappeared as she frowned "What do you want me to do? I'm blind to that old man" she said out loud only because she wasn't going to stick around long enough for it to matter. So what if a couple humans thought she was crazy? It didn't matter, she wasn't going to care about those whispers that may or may not come. She ran a hand through her black hair as she rolled her eyes "Maybe next time just have the car go over a cliff.." she murmured as she looked back to the teenage boy to see if he was there as the heaven's light disappeared as soon as it had came.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 8:48 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽⭐⭐⭐ Lysander broke eye contact with the old man when the girl began to speak. Lysander looked over at her quizzically. She didn't seem to speaking to him but at the sky. Lysander didn't find it weird that she couldn't see the old man as most people couldn't but she somehow knew about the man but she couldn't see he was right next to her. Lysander's eyes drifted to the scythe in the girl's hand and he took a step back in surprise. He had see a lot of strange things in his seventeen years of life but this girl who didn't seem to be alive or dead and holding a strange weapon was definitely one of the strangest things he had ever seen. He wasn't scared of her though, really after years of being able to see dead people it took a lot to scare him.Lysander took off his headphones so instead of covering his ears they cupped his neck. The safest thing for him to do was probably for him to get away from the girl but she intrigued him and it was obvious she was looking for the old man. "The old man is sitting next to you just so you know." Said Lysander softly pointing at the man beside the girl. " What's up with the scythe? Are you planning to chop his head off? Asked Lysander with a questioning glance at the girl. He really hoped she actually wouldn't hurt the man or himself for that matter.He really didn't know why he was talking to her but he couldn't seem to stop. XxXIrrelivent_InsanityXxX
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 10:19 pm
Freya looked up when the teenager spoke and she rolled her eyes when he said he saw the old man "sure" she said sarcastically though she was caught off guard as she stared at him "you see my scythe?" she questioned before she stood up and he scythe increased to its regular size. Freya brought her scythe up above her head as she started to swing it down near him. However, instead of hitting this stranger, she merely opened up a door to heaven. She looked down to the spot that he said the old man had been, trying this thing was better than doing nothing at all. Freya brought her hand out and exposed it before making just the bones appear, she brought it up to her face before she moved her hand in front of it, for a split second, her skull could be seen before her face was back on "I'm the grim reaper, I'm sorry that I am not able to see or hear you so I will try to make this as clear as possible so that you won't have any questions. You died in the car accident, a heart attack. Your family is perfectly fine and will not be joining you today, however, your relatives shall be waiting on the other side as soon as you walk through, you most probably may be able to see them now but they cannot see you as how you are now. Once you go in you shall be with those you love, you really need to go though or else you'll be stuck here for possibly centuries. I will not be able to open this for you again" she told calmly so she wouldn't agitate him any more as she stepped aside and crossed her arms as she waited for a minute or so patiently. She was about to yell at the teenager for lying to her...that was until she saw in the rip the old man's spirit as soon as he had crossed. The rip closed itself as Freya stood there shocked. That had worked? He actually saw this man? Freya grabbed this stranger by his shirt and dragged him into the alleyway. "How did you see that man" she questioned as she held him up against the wall
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 4:42 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽⭐⭐⭐ "Yeah I can see- whoa be careful with that thing!" Said Lysander as he the girl swung her scythe so it hit the ground beside him. She had almost hit him with it and really Lysander was too young to die at the hands of a strange girl weilding a weapon. Said weapon had increased its size and was very scary looking. Lysander was going to ask the girl why she had it with her when she began to speak. Lysander just stood there quietly watching her and the man. So she was the grim reaper of course she was. It was just Lysander's luck to run into the grim reaper. He hadn't actually thought they existed but the girl in front of him was plenty of proof. He had always imagined grim reapers to just be skeletons who wore big black cloaks. He was not expecting a cute human looking girl.But then he saw her hands turn into bones and he could see her skull. This is was just getting creepier by the second.Lysander watched as the man crossed over who waved goodbye at Lysander and he waved back. It was nice seeing souls cross over so they could begin their journey in the after life. Now that was done with Lysander began to slowly back away from the crazy grim reaper. He really didn't think it would be a good idea to stick around. But then before he knew it she had grabbed hold of him and dragged him into an alleyway. Damn she was stronger than she looked. Lysander briefly struggled against her hold but gave up. He wasn't exactly the strongest person on the planet,he was thin and lanky and didn't exactly have much muscle. This wasn't even the first time today that he had been held up against a wall. It was better for him to answer her question and hope she didn't kill him. "I don't know okay I've just always been able to see the dead. Couldn't you see him?" He asked her wondering why a person who collected dead souls couldn't see them. He knew he probably shouldn't be asking her questions but she asked him one and was holding him against a wall so it was only fair.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 11:36 pm
Freya stared up at him as she silently thought about what he had said, holding him up against the wall as she judged whether or not what she could believe. What he was saying couldn't be true, because that would mean he was that stupid rumor of a human who could see those she couldn't....a few seconds was all it took for her to fully realize that that little myth was true. She could use him for that. That little treasure of his sight would be the best damn advantage she could have. It would certainly take care of those little accidents that occurred every once in a while. However, no one had cleared up those spirits in years, she could finish it all off and have to no longer worry about those ones causing so much trouble for humans or the chance that those ghosts could accidentally kill others, plus she could brag to Johnathan that she got to work with that mythical person. Of course that wasn't the point of it, but it was a great plus.
A large smile appeared on her face as her grip on his shirt slowly released, however, she placed her right hand to the side of him as she swung her scythe to the left to trap him in. Her left hand went to her hip as her smile faded into a smirk as she looked him over. He couldn't be older than a college student and that was pushing it, oh well, she could teach him what he needed to know if it was that important. English was always easy as well as math and science. She was most probably there for all the history he would need to know or had known of. Of course, he didn't look like he could defend himself too well but she could do that, she could see every damn death that was going to happen, the major ones she could keep him away from as long as it didn't intervene with the day he was actually planned to join her. God couldn't get too annoyed with her if she just 'borrowed' him for a few decades or so. If he punished her with another century of this then she'll just deal with it, the pro of him was outweighing every con she could think of. As long as she didn't let those damn demons get him or she doesn't accidentally get him kill it'll all be okay. "What's your name boy?" she questioned as she moved her hand up to hold his face as she looked into his eyes silently judging them, they didn't look abnormal, they were pretty sure but she wouldn't have thought twice these could be the eyes of a mythical-- or a real seer."You have a special little gift, that man was in a damn loophole of this system, your kind isn't said to have ever existed..." she murmured the last part to herself more before she pulled out her scythe from the wall and it disappeared "Congratulations, I decided to use you, you know where all those loop holed ghosts are around here correct? I need you to point them all out to me so I can send them away to heaven or hell, let's go" she spoke as she backed away from him and walked to the entrance of the alley. Her blue eyes looked back to him as she took in his appearance "we'll go to your house later on tonight so you can get your things, for now I guess that attire is okay".
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 5:53 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽⭐⭐⭐ Lysande stared back at the girl who began to smile at him and that smile scared him. She swung her scythe at him and he closed his eyes embracing himself for the impact. If he had known he was going to die here now he would have told his mother that he loved her and that maybe he would have admitted his weird creepy crush on Erica. He didn't want to die at seventeen.After a moment though he felt the scythe against his body but it wasn't hurting him. He opened his eyes and realized that the girl hadn't killed him and then she began speaking to him. "I'm Lysander Sage." He told her deciding to tell her his real name. He didn't think lying to this girl would be good for him. He raised an eyebrow at her when she told him he wasn't supposed to exist. So apparently they're weren't many people like him. "Well I do exist and I don't want this gift." Lysander muttered. His sight was more like a curse and he would give anything to anywhere and Itaken away.Lysander was baffled when she took the scythe off the wall and told him she had decided to use him. Who did this girl think she was? Grim reaper be damned she had no right to use him. He didn't follow after her and stayed against the wall. "I'm not a toy that you can use and throw away when you're done with it. I don't have to take you anywhere and frankly I don't want to.What's in this for me? I'm not afraid of you and I'm not afraid of dying so kill me if you want but I'm not letting you use me" Said Lysander angirly and in a rush. He didn't care what she did to him she didn't even have the decentcy to ask him nicely for help. He refused to be bossed around by this grim reaper and there was no way he was taking her to his house.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 3:47 pm
Freya looked back at him when he didn't move as she crossed her arms "Oh don't be so dramatic, however if you want to be dramatic then let's go" she spoke as she walked over to him, her steps loud though she wasn't stomping "What's in it for you?" she crossed her arms as she tapped her foot "Wait, let me think, oh wait I know!" she exclaimed with a fake voice "When you actually do die, i'll reap your soul. If I don't, you'll be stuck here with those other souls who aren't visible, except you are and a demon will have found you in a day. Almost all of the population will not be able to see you and those who can may deny helping you. Now isn't that a cruel example of karma? Or I could reap your soul and send you straight to hell by 'mistake' and you could spend an century there before I am able to get you back. Or! And i think this is my favorite, I could send you to hell forever because you don't want to help those you were given the gift of seeing".Freya pushed him hard against the wall "The longer a spirit is here and unable to be seen, it can go one of two ways. They could become angry or try to get attention and humans become aware, which would cause those people to send either an exorcist or a priest who will try to do some kind of banishing thing which simply alerts me and other demons that there is a spirit there. If I am unable to attend or a demon convinces them that they are in fact an angel sent from the heavens to get the spirit or that they are me and the ghost goes with them to hell. That's all just a headache in itself for me as well as the spirit being tortured relentlessly until I am able to get them without it interfering with me getting others. The other way is that they solve whatever problem they had that's keeping them there themselves and becomes visible to me and demons, however I would not know of them now being visible so it's highly unlikely I will find them before a demon who has nothing but time of it's hands to look for spirits like that, thus the spirit goes to hell again going through relentless torture before I am able to get them and I give hell to the demon for going against the rules". She kept him pinned against the wall as she met his eyes "You could either help those that are blind to me and demons who are basically playing that child's game of Marco polo so that they can go to heaven or hell depending on what they had done, or you could ignore them and go through the hell they have to".
She almost growled out her replies shooting daggers at him as she unpinned him from the wall as she crossed her arms "You don't need to be afraid of me, nor do you need to be afraid of dying, hell that's the easiest part of it, what you should be afraid of is judgement day from your's truly because i'll either be grateful for how you had helped me, or i'll be slightly irritated over the fact that there's still spirits out there I haven't been able to reap"
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 5:33 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽⭐⭐⭐ Lysander looked away from the girl slightly ashamed of his outburst what she was saying was right and well terrifying. When she finally unpinned him he Gav a resigned sigh. "Okay I'll help you! I do want to help people okay I didn't mean to sound like a brat. Just dont send me to hell accidentally or when I eventually do die." Said Lysander moving away from the wall. The reaper made him realize that maybe he needed to stop being so selfish and actually use his sight for good. He might even save his soul from hell if he did. He did want to help people and those lost souls and this grim reaper might be good for him. "Okay I agree to everything you said earlier. I'll do my best to help you. The number one place haunted with loopholes ghosts has to be my high school. Come on I'll lead you there." Said Lysander deciding that while he could help some ghosts he could also help himself because once they passed on maybe his school life would be a little easier. He just wouldn't point out Erica to the grim reaper. He could not part with his one and only friend no matter how selfish it was. He began to walk to the entrance of the alleyway and looked back at the girl. "Let's go to my own personal hell I like to call high school. What's your name by the way? Do grim reapers even have names?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 7:05 pm
Freya smirked at him when he agreed before she followed after him as she looked down at her hands "High school? Fine let's start there" she told him as she let out a small yawn though she never actually had to sleep. She never actually had to drink or eat either but it was possibly one of the ways she could resemble being human aside from keeping her flesh. She stretched her hands up above her. She definitely upped Johnathan though she wasn't sure if he would approve of the way she had gotten this teenager to agree but hey, she had spoken in a somewhat polite way...for her. So what if she threatened him? It would be what he deserved had he not agreed to helping her with these spirits. She looked up at his figure when he called high school hell and she had to laugh "Sure kid, I suppose high school is hell for you guys". Freya looked up to the high school as she stared at it, not answering his question about her name as she looked over to it. When was the last time she had been to one? When she was actually alive she had private tutors. Freya pushed those thoughts away immediately, mixing business with memories isn't ever good.
The dark-haired reaper looked over to the human boy in front of her "Just because i'm the grim reaper doesn't mean I was always dead, I was alive before I started this job" she spoke as she took off her hair piece and changed her entire appearance in a blink of the eye, a pro of being the reaper. Instead of the dress she had grown accustomed to wearing, she was wearing a short, black closed cloak which went just past her hips as a dress, underneath she was wearing black stockings along with black flat shoes. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail with a black bow with a skull and crossbones in the middle. She now looked a little more like her profession though she couldn't stand wearing the full cloak with nothing else basically. Just because she was the grim reaper didn't mean she couldn't have alternatives to wear. Her scythe appeared in it's large form again as she looked over to Lysander "Let's go" she spoke still not telling him her name.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 8:03 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽⭐⭐⭐ "You have no idea." Said Lysander once they reached the high school. It was empty of all students and teachers as all the after school activities had been done for the day. Lysander himself wasn't any to any extra curriculars but he guessed you could call ghost saving an extracurricular activity. Lysander usually left the school as soon as the bell rang and didn't return until the next day. Coming to school this late was a first for him. He knew his mother woul begin to worry about what was taking him so long to come home. This shouldn't take too long and he could go home before she began to seriously worry about him. "If you were alive once that means you must have a name. Said Lysander as she still didn't tell him what her name was. But he would break her down eventually. "Whoa nice outfit change." Said Lysander looking down at her in her new outifit. She was much shorter than he was but she looked terrifying and powerful in her new outfit and weilding her scythe. Man was she scary. "Okay reaper let's go to the Janitor's closet where Lionel the dead janitor likes to hang out." Said Lysander as he began leading the way into the school and to the janitor's closet. As they walked Lysander saw Erica come his way and he discreetly shook his head and waved her away. Erica seemed to sense his urgency and flew away.The reaper could get rid of all the lost ghosts but she was not getting Erica.
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