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 Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 9:25 am
Do You Like To Fight?
Do You Like To Kill?
A Place Where Demons Rule
Then Come Join Us
And Have That Pleasure
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 9:29 am
Story/Plot:
The Earth was peaceful, until one day the Demons from Hell decided to take over. The humans and elves ran for their lives and fought against them. Some were turned into the Demon's slaves, but some weren't so lucky. Where God saw what had happened, he sent down Angels to help the humans and elves. Now Earth is but a battle ground between the Angels, humans, elves, and Demons.
What will become of Earth? Will the humans and elves get it back? Or will the Demons take over?
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 9:31 am
Rules:- Post your profiles HERE.
- Keep it PG13.
- Romance is encouraged but no cybering. If cybering does occur, please take it to PMs then time skip ahead afterwards.
- Fighting and cursing is fine as long as you don't take it too far. If it goes too far I will kick you from the RP.
- Please keep to the Gaia ToS.
- Use anime pictures for your profiles.
- No God-Modding.
- You can only have 2 characters in the RP, no more than that.
- Please don't use slang/txt tlk. Use proper english.
- Please don't use *s or -s for actions.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 9:38 am
Profile Skeletons:Demons & Angels:[size=10][i][b]Username:[/b] ((Your username))
[b]RP Name:[/b] ((The name you will use in the RP))
[b]Age:[/b] ((Your age))
[b]Species:[/b] ((Demon or Angel))
[b]Gender:[/b] ((Male or female))
[b]Bio:[/b] ((You're past, present and personality))
[b]Hobbies:[/b] ((What you do in your spare time))
[b]Weapons:[/b] ((If you have any))
[b]Appearance:[/b] ((Anime picture please))[/i][/size]
Elves & Humans:[size=10][i][b]Username:[/b] ((Your username))
[b]RP Name:[/b] ((The name you will use in the RP))
[b]Age:[/b] ((Your age))
[b]Species:[/b] ((Human or Elf))
[b]Your Master's Name:[/b] ((Your Demon master's name IF you have one))
[b]Gender:[/b] ((Male or female))
[b]Bio:[/b] ((You're past, present and personality))
[b]Hobbies:[/b] ((What you do in your spare time))
[b]Weapons:[/b] ((If you have any))
[b]Appearance:[/b] ((Anime picture please))[/i][/size]
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 9:40 am
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 10:35 am
Rose
Rose stood on top of a old buisness building, now ruined and deserted because of the war against the demons. With her hand on her sword she looked down at the plagued Earth, a place that was once so beautiful had turned into a battle ground. Her wings were spread wide, ready to fly in case anything jumped out at her, as her hair waved around her face from the strong wind. She didn't like the quiet; not here. Not now. Rose looked up at the dark clouded sky with a sigh before looking back at the Earth and taking a step off of the building. Her wings flapped and she descended to the ground silently, her keen eyes keeping watch at anything that might decide to attack her, as she walked the lonely streets. 
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 12:49 pm
 Evelynne
The Elf Woman had not known of the War that had raged until a few days ago, when she herself as seen a fight rage on between a light winged figure and a dark one. The fight was enormous and she had to have run off to where she is now.
As the elf girl had traveled the rubble of the city, she noticed one tall building that still most of its structure. It was beautiful to see that it had lasted throughout what might have been a devastating battle. From the distance, untop of the building, the elf girls eyes widened to see a winged figure, its wingspan grand and wide.
No, no.. it cant be him! She thought, her dark hair covering her face as she backed up, hiding in the shadow of a bolder of destruction. Her eyes peeled as she watched the winged figure hover down to the ground. She noticed the figure was light, and also feminine and with long blonde-like hair. She sighed of relief, recognizing the lightness in an Angel after seeing one beforehand. She watched the figure eagerly, wondering what she was doing in a place like this, unless she was the only one that survived the battle.
As she watched the woman figure in armor and with light beautiful wings, she leaned her arm against the bolder of rubble, but as she moved forward she lost her balance and had tumbled. The Bolder moved and slightly rolled into glass that had shattered into a million peices, causing loud noise and a commotion as one of the pieces of glass hit the elven woman in the leg, causing her to yelp with her leg bleeding. It was not a large piece, but it was not a small one either, and it had hit her between her thigh and her kneecap.
She had not realized at first she had caused herself to be in broad daylight and she suddenly stopped her whimpering as she could see the woman figure and herself in plain sight. Her body had seemed to scoot back somewhat as she stared at her, not knowing whether or not the winged one would attack or some other action of that sort.
The old roses that held two tails on each side of her hair dropped a few petals as Her eyes blinked twice, her bright and light eyes gleeming. Her hands and feet were completely covered in soot and dirt from her long travels, not owning any shoes or gloves of that sort. Her wardrobe was like a silk covering parts of her body, though it was ripped and torn throughout her journeying. Beads that was given to her to decorate her body were mostly broken and drenched all over her figure, the beads representing how she was able to escape from the Demons that had placed the beads on her in the first place. Her light skin shimmered in the sunlight as the bright sun poured down its rays on the planet they called home to.
Her figure in all was small, petite, and almost afraid of the Winged Angel that stood before her, worried of whether or not she would survive the next few minutes of her life.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 1:03 pm
Rose
Rose kept looking around until something moved in the corner of her eye. She froze and looked in that direction, but saw nothing but rubble. Keeping her eye on the spot she took a couple of steps towards the rubble, one hand on the hilt of her sword and the other holding its sheath. Then something moved and Rose saw an elven girl as the boulder she was hiding behind fell on glass, causing a loud shattering that echoed around the area. She took her hands from her sword and looked around cautiously, making sure nothing else heard the sound, before slowly walking over to the girl. As she got closer Rose noticed her leg being injured from the glass that had broken near her, but it wasn't all she noticed. Beads. She was once a slave to a demon.
Kneeling down a couple of feet in front of the elven girl Rose smiled and offered her hand.
"I'm Rose. Don't worry, little one, I'm here to help your people." she whispered, in case anyone was around to hear them. Rose tucked in her wings and kept her ears open for any other sounds, signs, that anyone else was approaching.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 9:12 pm
Evelynne Her ears perked up to see the Angel looking down on her, whispering with a soft voice assuring she was safe around her. Her ears dropped down with relief feeling better and safer already that this angel was truly what she says she was, and that she even mentioned to "save" everyone on Earth.
She let out a large sigh and looked down at her dirty feet.
"That is a relief," She said, attempting to poke at the shard that rest in her skin. Her small fingers wrapped around the glass, and she closed her eyes tightly and yanked out the glass. She bit her bottom lip tightly, letting out a grunt, as her arm was raised and the piece was now in her hand. Her other hand was placed on where the broken glass was on her leg and she tossed away the shard that caused the bleeding wound.
Her eyes were still on her leg as she was whispering her own small introduction, just barely enough for the Angel called Rose to hear.
"My name is Evelynne.." Her voice was small and soft as she said so, almost being embarrassed to not only seeming to spy on the Angel, but to show off her wounded self at the same time. She did not want to be looking so pathetic in front of such a being.
The angel looked so grand at that as well. She was in silver shimmering armor, her hair long and almost golden in the hot sun, her wings beautiful and a bright shade of white and grey mixed and blended to match the clouds in the sky, and as large as they were beautiful. Evelynne was quite fascinated at her, and it grew a feeling in her heart; that there was in fact hope around the globe for her, and everyone else.. Especially the boy and the other slaves at that horrible, horrible lair..
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 2:13 pm
Rose
She smiled at the elf named Evelynne before moving a little closer to look at her leg. Her small feet had nothing to protect them from the ground, now covered in sharp and shattered glass. Looking at the wound she put on a serious face, concentrating on it and seeing how deep it was. Then she realized just how dirty the little elf girl truly was. She's been through a lot, it seems. A sigh escaped her lips, regretting that she couldn't of helped her sooner. Rose smiled up at her once again, a reasuring smile, as she knelt beside her leg, her hands softly touching the area around the wound.
"It's alright, I'm just going to see if I can help." she whispered, carefully examing the injury. The glass had cut deep but not an artery, so she was in no danger of bleeding to death. Rose tilted her head and thought for a moment. She could either pick her up and find some where safe for her then care for her wound, or do her best here in hope that no one would find them. After a moment of silence she nodded to herself. I need to take her away from here.
Looking at Evelynne Rose stroked her cheek softly as she whispered.
"I'm going to take you away from her, Evelynne. But I'll need to pick you up and fly you some where safe. I'll then treat to your leg, but I'll also have to ask you questions, like how you escaped. Is that alright?"
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 4:54 pm
Evelynne Evelynne looked up at the Angel named Rose with a bit of surprise in her eyes. How did she know she escaped? Was it that obvious? How could she...
The Beads.. Evelynne thought to herself, recalling when the Imps have thrown her in her small cell right after they had wrapped the beads around her body. They must know about these damn things.. She thought again, cursing herself under her breath. She looked back up to the beautiful Angel and nodded her head, giving Rose permission to carry her off and away from this place. That made her wonder if the Angel had thought something was around, or if she had some sort of other sense to know about her surroundings better than any mortal. At the same time she was relieved to be farther away from the Demons home, and for her leg to be treated by an Angel of all things.
"Yes." She said, making sure this time she was more clear and she was ready to go forth.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 1:35 am
Rose
With a nod and a smile, Rose put one arm under her legs and the other supporting her back. In a way, she thought, this must be how humans describe carrying a princess. Once she had fully supported her she stood up and let her wings unfold. One big flap of them and they hovered above the ground. Another flap, and they were high up in the sky. Rose flew quickly and was alert to everything around her, just in case something popped out to say hello through the clouds. She kept a tight grip on Evelynne as she looked around her before stopping gently and slowly descending. When they went through the clouds, Rose was able to see her little get away sanctuary from this war and smiled.
It was a small cabin that she had built far from any human's or elve's old living quarters. Out in the middle of the forest and well hidden by the trees, Rose landed down beside it before going to the door. Before she opened it, she looked around to make sure no one was there. When she was satisfied she held Evelynne in one arm as she opened the door, closed it behind her, then laid the little elf girl on her hand-made bed.
"Let me just get the bandages." she smiled as she left Evelynne there in the small first room of the cabin. Rose asumed that, to humans, it'd be a 'bed room' as only her bed was there with a window opposite so she could see any danger coming towards her. To the left of the bed was another door which led to what would be the 'kitchen'. She opened it and grabbed the 'first aid box', that she had found lying in a human city, from on top of the table. Then she turned back, closed the door, and walked over to Evelynne. Kneeling down next to her leg, she gave her another reassuring smile before she opened the first aid box to find what she needed.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 12:31 pm
Evelynne Evelynne gripped on tightly to Rose as she picked her up almost gracefully, and before she knew it, Evelynne was in the clouds, soaring through the sky in which the heavens supposedly were claimed home. The sight was beautiful, even though Evelynne was at the same time afraid of heights and she held her body close to Roses to avoid falling.
Once they had descended and landed on the ground, Evelynne found herself in a forest, but this one was much more home-friendly than the Dark Forest which she had escaped from.They were in front of a new-looking cabin of some sort, and Evelynne was placed on a small bed that was made by hand.
She was a little surprised; she heard so much of Angels and Demons and their powers unlimited, but like this Rose seemed almost mortal like them. She didnt seem to have any special healing powers or making the earth shake. At least she didnt show it. None the less, Evelynne did not judge, and besides, she flew for what seemed like miles and miles onward, so that was pretty powerful enough as is. /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Eyes,
staring at a once-battled city landscape, crawled out of darkness and into the hot sunlight. The eyes belonged to a small dark Insect that had been crawling for hours and hours. The day never seemed like it would end, but it was not all in vain. The insect crawled upon a bolder of rubble and garbage, and its black shimmering eyes looked around, blinking rapidly at each look and gesture that changed its direction.
Something caught its eyes; from the distance it was something shiny, and next to it something red. it was small, smaller than the tiny bug itself, and at the ground a couple feet away from where the bug stood.
It crawled down the bolder, his tiny claws in hind legs and front digging into the garbage to keep its balance until it reached the burnt soot on the ground. Its legs moved front and back until it reached its small destination, seeing the course of the shiny and red objects.
The black beaded eyes looked at the shiny invisible piece that was sharp on each end, made from humans as some sort of protection.
Glass, yes.
It continued on to the next object, though this one was not 'solid'. it was red, and drippy; a red small drop of liquid that was on another piece of glass, being avoided as to soaking into the soil. The small bug creeped in front of the red liquid and then its head hovered over the droplet; a small long, paper thin tongue coming from underneath, and sampling the droplet. As soon as the droplet was on the tongue, the black beaded eyes on the insect grew wider.
Blood, Yes! Fresh too! Yes! ......!!
Flashes was visioned in the eyes. Flashes of someone else view; of their memories. The blood being sampled had bits and pieces of memory, and the blood belonging to..
Elfy! Yes! Its her! Yes! Elf girl that got away, yes! She here, yes! Or was. Where she now, yes?
The Insect looked back and forth where it stood now, its eyes blinking rapidly once more as it attempted to find where the course of this blood came from.
She not here, yes.. Master must know, yes! But wait..
In the visions that held memory the bug could see a light figure, with bright light silver wings that was also here along with the 'Elf girl'
Oh, no. Angel here, yes. Must have Elfy, yes. Master not happy about, yes.. Must know now! Yes!
The insect stood on its hind legs, and its small mouth where the tiny tongue came from, started to screech. For human ears, or even elf ears, this screeching was not here, unless one were to be the Insect's size. However, to Demons and Imps, especially one that belonged in partnership with this bug, it could be heard from miles away, and that was exactly what happened.
"She Lives! She lives!" One of the Imps had blurted out while it was cleaning the cage of a 'former' human visitor, out in the mountains in the domain of Xaphrel.
"Who she?" Said its cleaning partner, almost fallen back from the random yelling. It stood back up, balancing itself together with the shaggy mop it held.
"Efly! She and boy lives, yes!"
"What? No! She wouldn have made it past the forest" Its hand waved down in disblief.
"No no, she lives! Bug found her blood. Fresh, yes. Past forest. She lives!" It seemed to have jump excitedely, but then it stopped realizing what that meant.
Its partner spoke for him, "Master will not be happy She lives."
"Angel with her too, yes!"
"Oh no.."
Both of the imps looked at each other with a bit of fear, gulping once each, and then they dropped their mop and broom and darted out of the jailcells, running up the stairs in a panic to where their Master was, watching a fire burn above them with a mortal being the firewood.
"Master master!" One of the imps called out, its arms flailing and arriving at the Tall Demons feet, kissing one black leather shoe and then the other.
The other imp hugged at its Masters leg in almost a plea.
"Elf girl found! One that escaped with boy, she found, yes! " He said almost as fast as possible to avoid repeating itself but not wanting their master to understand either. "Hm?" came from the dark leather-cladded demon, his wings lifting high and mighty, dark and scarey at the same time.
"Elf girl found outside of forest"
"Way outside, yes!"
"Bug found blood. Fresh, yes."
"Elf girl with Angel t-""An Angel?!" He stopped their speaking. It was quite annoying for these two to be the messengers, so he shook them off of his legs and then closed his eyes, listening to the bug himself.
His eyes beamed back open and he stared at the two imps. Hatred filled his dark red eyes, though one was slightly covered by his straight jet-black hair.
The two imps almost looked like they were going to cry, and one jumped in front of the other.
"We know not how she with Angel, yes!" He cried, his masters eyes looking down at him as if it were his fault she escaped in the first place. "We can get her, yes!""No." He said, picking up the crying imp by its collar and lifting it up to his own face. "You've done enough. Causing not one, but two of my toys to escape as they pleased, for the first damned time. This is unacceptable!" He enraged, and then without a second to lose, he had thrown the Imp into the fire in which he was staring at before these news cause his ears to ring.
The imp cried and yelled, screaming for forgiveness and help from the burning fire that caught his skin. The tall dark demon stood there, watching the Imp burn, and then an idea was thought of, and it mad the demon smile. "An angel.. " He said, thinking aloud for the other imp that was not burning, to hear, "First Angel to be found here without being dead already. That.. would be quite fun.."
"M-master?" called out the other imp, its legs bent in fear at its masters plan-raveling. "Pull him out of the fire and bring me my things. I believe you proved yourselves better in use." Xaphrel said to him, ordering him to go into the fire himself and pull his partner out.
"But, master.."
"Do it now or you will join him!" He ordered, and watched the other imp run to the fire and pull out his partner, both of them screaming in pain from the burning on their skins.
Xaphrel walked off, a plot going through his minds. This would be the first Angel he could capture and keep to himself, for his own pleasures and tortures.
He paused for a moment though, thinking about how sly Angels were indeed.
I will be needing some help.. and these warts are useless. He thought to himself. He would need to devise a scemish plan to not only bring back the only mortal that escaped him, but to capture a live Angel at the same time..
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 9:33 am
Rose
As Rose tended to the little elf girl's leg, she couldn't help but notice how she was looking around her cabin with curiousity. She smiled to herself as she finished bandaging the injury before getting up, putting the medicine box away, and coming back into the room.
"Do you like it?" she asked, spreading her arm to show she meant her small home she had made.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:33 pm
Evelynne The elf watched as Rose started to bandage her small wound. When her attention was fixed, it was changed once the Angel asked her a question.
"Hm?" She looked up at her with her ears perked. Then she realized what she was asking; about her cabin. "Oh! Yes, It is quite comfy and simple." She said looking around the cabin as if she had not analyzed it beforehand.
"Did you build this yourself?" She was curious. She had a feeling she had, but then again she could have found it when she arrived in the Earth anyways and could have just tided it up instead.
She cringed for a moment with a bit of a sharp pain coming from her leg. It felt like it was being attended to just fine, but it still hurt a bit. Obviously the glass had cut her deeper than she thought, but it was not fatal or life-threatening. Her mind wandered off as she watched the Angel tending to her wound waiting for her answer. She began to wonder if there were other survivors or fugitives from demon homes like her, and if they were as lucky as her to be found by a kind Angel.
That started to give her thoughts about the human boy. She hated the fact she never had gotten his name, and all she remembered was he was probably about half her age, still being so young but willing and adventurous. However because he was so young, he may not had escaped like she did...
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