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 Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 12:04 am
The Prince sighed with relief. After a quick look around, he said "Well I have to go. If you wouldn't mind, don't tell any of those harpies which way I went." With a nod, he headed off towards the exit lazily. he needed to get out of there. Balls were pointless...and he was always in a curt mood on the Day of Blood.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 12:10 am
Jetta nodded after him, even though he didn't see it. Of course they would do as he asked.
"Isn't he just, so handsome." Jetta expressed to her brother.
"Why are you asking me?" Keir said, grumpily. "Just go ask one of your harpy fangirl's over there."
"No." She sighed. "They'll agree with me." She smiled slightly, watching everyone else dance.
"How about we go back up to our quarters." Keir suggested. "I think we've payed enough respects long enough."
They left the party behind.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 12:15 am
Sitting very unroyal-like next to the Kaisho Pond that was in a secluded room, the Prince better known as Phobia, staring at the pond water lazily. He seemed to be in deep thought...(Flash back coming up soon, just a warning)
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 12:31 am
The quarters for the demons of death was like a small house, in one of the highest towers in Hell's Palace. When you entered, there was the living room with hard wood flooring and dark furniture to the left. behind that was the kitchen and straight ahead was the dining area. Then there was a hall the the right of the with the bedrooms and bathroom.
While Jetta was in a bath, Keir had time to himself. He thought about the Prince mostly. What it would be like to be his. To be f-ucked by him every night, mercelissly. By it was all just wishful thinking. Besides, he had a sister who loved him and was always with him. And he had his work to distract him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 12:45 am
Putting a large hand through his blood colored hair, he pulled it back. His eyes were blood red, but there was a golden ring in each of them that circled his pupils. His eyes were strange....Eyes were usually a mix of colors yes, but his weren't mixed together, and stood out from each other color in them.
"Good...Now I can finally see straight." He said with a sigh. putting a hand to the water, ripples covered the ponds surface when he touching it. Instantly the water turned to blood, and started bubbling. Glaring, he pulled his hand back..."You still don't forget, do you?" He whispered, glaring...."I'm not like him."
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 12:53 am
Keir laid back on his comfortable pillows. He knew he and Jetta were going to have a long day tomorrow, with all those souls that hadn't been taken to Hell yet. They would have twice as much work. And they would have to get there early.
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Getting rid of the wrinkles in her blanket with her palms, Jetta jumped into her comfy bed. She wore her white nightgown making her skin look even more ghostly pale than it already was. She wanted to sleep, for the long day ahead.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 1:17 am
The next day, the Palace was back to it's normal self. People running around to do their jobs, and Prince Phobia was still asleep in his room....A usual.
This post sucks, I know I know))
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 1:27 am
Aww that's s'ok XD))
Keir and Jetta entered the realm of the dead earlier than usual that morning, hoping to get a head start on their left over souls. It was more crowded than ever as they were greeted with screaming and shrieking.
Keir would mostly stand at the door while Jetta went to search for those who got a first-class ticket. I mean, what sort of criminal could resist a pretty girl.
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After a long while, they had finally finished with yesterday's work. But they were late for the judging. Quickly they hurried through the now deserted area known as Hell's Lobby. All the judgings yesterday had been made without thier input but today they would get all the input they needed to claim souls who they felt deserved Hell.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 10:25 pm
Joker had arrived in hell for only a few days, and he had no idea what to do. He had an odd craving for blood and was told to report to someone for his duties as a spy or something. He had no idea what or who to report to, and He had spent the days just wandering about. Today he was going to spend to try and find who he was supposed to report to.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2008 11:10 pm
Looking out his window, Phobia watched as everyone else ran by and by, doing their daily duties......Sighing, he sat down. Things......Would they always be like this? Phobia didn't want to marry some Harpie....and become king....He hated every drop of his royal blood. So why was he stuck doing the Lead the Way role?
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 1:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 7:19 pm
Keir sighed. He'd been working this same job since he'd arrived and sadly to say, he'd been quite fond of it at first, but now he grew bored easily. Not that it was uninteresting at all. Some of the people he and his sister met were as entertaining as you could get about how they said they didn't belong in Hell. Jetta always replied that they'd grow to enjoy how different it was from thier normal lifestyles on earth, though they never belived her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 5:18 pm
The shift lasted a few weeks. Keir knew he and Jetta were supposed to switch off as they were the only ones qualified for this kind of job in Hell, but they were so close that one would stay longer while the other rested up. Currently, he was leading new occupants to their resting places and when he was finished he would have a few weeks off while Jetta stayed in the judgment room.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 1:55 pm
Name mad :Khaos Age mad : 600 type- Death Watcher Race mad : Demon Orientation mad : gay Likes mad : Silence, reading mortal writings, when his job works right... Dislikes mad : People evading or defying death, cocky new Death Watchers... (in other words, when he's forced to do his job) Abilities/Powers mad : Telekinesis, Manipulating Time, Telepathy, Flight Rank in Hell mad : Oversees death on earth, if need be, he manipulates time, and adjusts something so that you die when your SUPPOSED to... How you died mad : Was burned at stake for accusations of working for the devil as a male witch, actually slit his wrists and was half dead before burned. Strength mad : His lovelessness Weakness mad : His lovelessness Other mad : N/A Bio mad : After his mother was burned at the stake for being the "servant of the devil" he was always in the wrong place, at the wrong time. At 17 he saw a man killing his neighbor, the man, not wanting anyone to know of his sin, accused him of Witchcraft. The people told him his fate and he decided he wouldn't be subject to unfair punishment, he ended up hiding a letter opener on his person on the way to the fire, and as soon as it came in sight, he slipped the opener out of his sleeve, and slit his own wrists, his body was burned on the stake regardless, damning him to hell. Appearance mad : 
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