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 Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 4:43 pm
This story takes place a while ago.When demons,Vampies and slayers roamed the feilds that only had grass and the villages that hated the demonsand vampires so much they killed every single one they found liveing amoung them.But little did thy know,that there was a little girl liveing the the village that was a demon.But she always has a hat on and hides her tail only to live in peace...Her only dream is that no one would figure out what she realy was.
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Follow gaias rules
keep curseing to a min.
No killing each other with out each others permission.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 4:53 pm
Name: Cloud Age:10 App.(Picture prefured):  Bio: No one knows anything about her and she doesnt even know.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:24 am
Profile. Name:Adrian Sheath Age:Estimated to be 500 App.:  Bio:Adrian has lived for centuries as a Dhampir, After the death of his mother and the banishment from the castle by his father, he walks the earth with immortal blood, hoping to find peace.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:32 am
Cloud walked into an abandened church away from the town.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:47 am
Inside the church looked to be a big altar. At the foot of the Altar, a cloaked figure was seen kneeling silently. It appeared he was praying for a soul as he had his head bowed down in front of the large cross.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:50 am
Cloud looked at him and stepped back a foot and tripped over a rock making a faint thud noise.
"Uhh..."
her hand got sliced on a peace of broken glass on the ground and was bleeding
"...Damn..."she whispered to herself.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:54 am
The Figure arose from the cross and turned to Cloud. It appeared to be a lean, long blonde haired young man. His skin was pale and his eyes were ice blue. "Watch what you say, this is a house of god." As he spoke, his sharp fanged teeth were exposed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:57 am
sucking on her hand where it was bleeding she stood up
"Sorry" she mummbled. slightly scared of him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 12:01 pm
"Its late little girl." He said. His voice was soft, yet masculine. "You shouldn't be out tonight, you don't want to get hurt."
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 12:02 pm
"DONT CALL ME A LITTLE GIRL!" she steped towards him and her hat that was covering her ears fell off.then she fell backwards covering her ears in shame.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 12:05 pm
He looked down on her as she was on the ground. "...Its alright, its nothing to be ashamed of." He seemed to understand. "I'm not human either."
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 12:08 pm
"If it's nothing to be ashamed of, then why does everyone hate me?!" she looked up at him wanting to cry, but she didn't.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 12:12 pm
"People are ignorant. They will always be afraid of something they will never understand. I myself am an outcast like you. I am a Vampire."
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 12:14 pm
"But that was no reason they killed my brother!he was a human but they still killed him and my father!!"Cloud hugged her knees close to her chest
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 12:54 pm
"Like I said, people are always afraid of what they'll never understand. I lost my mother as well because they believed she was evil when she married my father. It sickens me how ignorant people are, they look down at us because we're different, they lash out at us by taking away our loved ones."
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