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Looks great, she and Malphas can be companions! I'll add her to the character list. Do you want to wait for more people?
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[Thank you! Im ready to begin whenever. We can start now or wait either way is fine. ^-^]
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I can go ahead and start if you want.
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Malphas
Malphas strolled leisurely down the dark street, lined on both sides by large suburban houses, kicking a small pebble as he went. It had been almost 300 years since he had been summoned last, and even then it was just a group of kids who had accidentally called upon him as a joke. They had been disposed of quickly and he returned to his palace in Hell the same day. Something was different this time, besides the fact that Charon had once again deposited him in the middle of nowhere, and Malphas could feel the seal inked onto his back itching with excitement. Someone had wished upon his star, now he just needed to figure out who.
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Alana
The ticking of the clock filled the silence of the apartment, leaving a drowsy and sad aura about the room. Tapping her finger against the top of her coffee mug, Alana's doe-like eyes stared into the contents of the cup, watching the swirls of cream and coffee. It had been 3 years since she last saw her sister, and the anniversary had recently passed. A small scoff slipped her lips as she remembered the night she spent drinking in grief. She had wished upon a shooting star for help. She hadn't been specific, and she didn't even believe in such nonesense, but she was on her fourth glass of wine by then. Now, she sat alone in her apartment, drinking coffee to get rid of a hangover that ached her mind.
She glanced to the loud clock on the wall, and with a sigh slipped her sunglasses on. It was quarter to ten and she had class. She snatched up her keys and left the apartment, dragging herself out of the building and onto the sunblazed sidewalk. The heat and sun raked her brain with aches, and she released a groan. As she approached her car, she paused to notice her parking spot empty.
"What the hell." she uttered, glancing about until she noticed a tow truck disappearing down the street with a familiar vehicle on its tail. She had parked in a handicapped spot and been towed. She spat a curse word and placed a hand on her messy head thrown into a bun. "That's great. Just fabulous." she hissed, adjusting the bag on her shoulder and beginning her walk down the sidewalk. Campus was a twenty minute walk away, and shed no doubt be late. She frowned, ignoring glances she received due to her hung over appearance. As she traveled further down the street she noticed a figure strolling down the opposite sidewalk. As she grew closer, she snuck a glance. He was tall and rugged, his features were sharp and she found an intimidating aura spilling from him. She hoped her sunglasses hid her eyes as she watched him pass, before she slowed her pace in thought. Something about him left a heat in her chest and she wanted to take another glance. But she didn't, and continued her slow walk towards campus.
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Malphas
With his seal burning now, Malphas took a moment to scan his surroundings with dark gray, almost back eyes. The one who had summoned him was here now, he just had to figure out which little human it was. As his dark gaze drifted over each and every person, he noticed one certain girl had slowed down drastically and through her tinted sunglasses, he could see her take a nervous glance in his direction before righting her eyes and stiffly proceeded down the sidewalk. It was her. She was the one who had summoned him, he could feel it.
Malphas grinned, revealing unusually sharp canines as he turned on his heel, then proceeded to slip out of the view of the human eye, following her invisibly now. As he trailed behind her, the demon sifted through his brain, trying to remember the tidbits of information that Charon had given him on their journey across the Styx that he had oh so conveniently forgotten within minutes of arriving on the planet. "Alana Lexington." he hissed, catching up to the woman now. "What could you have possibly wanted from me?"
The invisible demon skirted around her now, examining her features as he walked backwards in front of her. "Alana Lexington" He growled once more, louder this time so she could hear him. Malphas then used one cold hand to rip her sunglasses from off her face before halting her with a hand to the top of the chest. "Alana Lexington... Why have you called me to this wretched planet? I have a burning kingdom to run..." he cooed in her ear as he trailed a finger across her neck, deciding to scare her a little bit before actually revealing himself.
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Ah I hope its not too late to join!
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Her actual form is just her human form with large ram horns, a tail, and goats legs. Couldn't find a good pic!
"All that you think is precious to you can leave you in the snap of a finger. Make the most of your life while you still live."
Name/Nickname
Masha Witinfiel
Age
1,507 human years, appears to be 27
Preferred Gender
Female
Human Companion
N/A
Personality
A bit of a hothead, Masha is known for her rude and sarcastic personality. She enjoys making rude comments and making fun of others, especially if there's something to get a laugh out of. She especially likes teasing humans. Even though she can be quite sadistic towards strangers, she is really a soft person once you get to know her. She at first comes of as brash and blunt, but will occasionally open up here and there if she trusts you enough. She likes mysteries, as well as keeping herself one as too, so she doesn't reveal much about her personal self, and you'll find yourself having to put in quite an effort to gain her trust.
Brief History
Not much is known about Masha, as said before that she likes to keep to herself. If you would like to know more about her, then one must gain her trust gradually. But what she does reveal to others is that she is a lesser demon, one who was not given a chance in heaven. She makes a living as a thief, stealing what she must to survive. She is never in a groomed state as she is quite poor and does not consider superficial aspects of herself as important or necessary to survival.
Other
She has only a sole purpose of survival, and does not put important on trivial things
She is very hard to make friends with, but if you do happen to bond with her, consider yourself lucky for she's unwelcoming to most.
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Alana
The heat baked down, and with a sudden feel of uneasiness, Alana paused. Hangover she thought. Slowly, she continued forward.
"Alana Lexington."
The gentle breeze seemed to hiss her name, and a sharp chill ran through her skin. She became aware suddenly of how empty the streets in this area were. Despite the sun shining, she felt fear of being alone. A sudden pressure on her chest stopped her in her tracks.
She wasn't alone.
The pressure grew so great she hardly noticed when the sunglasses were ripped from her face. It felt as if the breeze itself restrained her, until a deep and twisted voice spoke.
"Alana Lexington... Why have you called me to this wretched planet? I have a burning kingdom to run..."
A cold trail crossed the nape of her neck, and she felt her body freeze. Was she hallucinating? No, she must be dreaming. Perhaps heavily from the alcohol. But the sun felt so warm and the fear felt so deep. This was definitely real.
"What.." was all she managed to whisper against her fear stricken tongue. Was this some affect of the wine? With a single second of thought, she stepped back and away from whatever was affecting her. The pressure disappeared, and she continued back a few steps before pausing to stare in shock at the spot she stood moments before. Nothing was there.
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Welcome to the club Kynvuu! Feel free to join in whenever you'd like.
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Malphas
Malphas felt his crooked grin grow even wider as the girl fearfully stumbled back a few steps, regarding the spot she had once stood in with wide eyes. Her quickened breaths and rapidly pounding heart only made the demon more elated as he slowly circled her. He lived for fear, clammy palms and nervous goosebumps was what he thrived on. Malphas halted slowly, taking in the finest details of Alana's terror stricken face, from the slight quivering of her lower lip, to the shakiness of her breath and the tiny beads of sweat that had formed on her forehead. "Now Alana," he reprimanded smoothly, reaching up to roughly grab either side of her face "Most people know better than to walk away from the Great Prince of Hell."
He once again let out an airy chuckle, debating which one of his many forms he would reveal to her first. The crow witch was out of the question, reserved for special deaths, and she wouldn't be able to recognize him in any other forms. Deciding to just reveal himself in the form he held now, Malphas dug his fingers into Alana's cheeks slightly and from there working up his arms and into the rest of his body, he took a solid form. The demon still grinned manically, showing of his almost pointed teeth as he stared down at her with now raven black eyes. "Hello."
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Alana
The hissing voice cooed to her, and despite it's attempts she didn't hear it. Fear shook her body and only her eyes could gain the courage to move. The pressure returned, this time to her cheeks, and her breathing halted immediately. Slowly, the icy chill running through her skin grew warmer, and pale skin took the emptiness before her. She watched in utter shock and terror as a familiar figure formed before her, his fingers digging into her cheeks and his ebony eyes piercing through her with a predatory stare.
He greeted her cooly, and she found his voice both deep and intimidating. He radiated with power, but despite this, somehow, she felt an utter interest in him. Suddenly, reality hit her. No matter what was happening, it wasn't safe. Without thinking, she smacked his hands away and stepped back again. "What the hell just happened? Who are you?" Her hands clenched into fists, and swiftly she met his bold gaze. She suddenly regretted smacking him away. He wasn't..human. His gaze screamed with inhuman darkness, and she swallowed her breath.
"Please," she began again. "Leave me alone."
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Masha
Piercing ice blue eyes stared out from behind the generous cover of a brick building, as a curious tail swished lightly in the breeze. Masha lifted her head, pushing a streak of messy blonde hair behind her ear before narrowing her eyes at the scene that was taking place on the sidewalk, just a few paces away from her. She smirked to herself, but it was more of an expression filled with curiosity if anything else. The Prince of Hell? Called to a place like this by a human? The thought ran rapidally through Masha's mind, unable to comprehend the sight that was in front of her. Normally she was used to living in the slums of hell, where nothing really important happened. But now she was witnessing this, with one of Satan's goonies? How incredible! She let a childish smile cross her mouth, revealing small, feline like fangs. She just knew she had to get closer, but she couldn't risk her cover. She knew just how powerful the demon in front of her was, and if she made the wrong move, she might as well be dead. She placed a finger to her forehead as she contemplated what to do, subconsciously clacking her hooves on the pavement beneath her. When she realized the noise she had been making with her hooves, she immediately froze and held her breath, the only part of her still moving her tail, as that never seemed to stop moving. Please tell me they didn't hear that!
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Malphas
Biting back a cruel laugh, Malphas regarded the girl in front of him with a cold and calculating glare. For a moment, her fearful reaction seemed to be one of curiosity, but then in a split second it had been once again replaced by terror. With the thought in mind, the demon stalked forward slowly, his head cocking to the side ever so slightly, still watching her through narrowed eyes. The corners of his lips turned upwards slightly with malicious intrigue as he mentally picked apart her reactions towards him, searching for weakness, chinks in her defensive wall. So far, he had figured out that her curiosity was definitely one of them.
"See? You're doing it again Alana. You humans never really seem to learn the first time around do you?" Malphas questioned, snaking his hand around her wrist, tight enough this time that she had no where to go. "Even the one over there seems to have figured it out. Look at that, I know she's there and she stays put." His gaze snapped up to the source of the slight clattering of hooves that he had heard earlier. The lesser demon seemed to have been watching the situation unfold, and now Malphas stared blankly at her, his eyes flashing dangerously before he turned back to Alana.
"Now as for leaving you alone..." He dramatically rubbed his stubble as if in deep thought. "Sorry, but you are the one who summoned me. So unless there is something you want from me, then I'm going to kill you and go back home. For now however, I'm just gonna claim you and let you be on you're merry way as I deal with a little situation." Malphas stared down at Alana with a wicked smirk, the hand wrapped around her wrist tingling as it transferred his seal onto her flesh.
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Alana
His voice purred at her, coaxing her to understand just what she had gotten herself into.
"You are the one who summoned me."
She froze. What the hell did this mean? She stared at him cautiously, and suddenly she saw a glimmer in his eye that reminded her of a shooting star and her heart dropped. She had summoned him the night she wished. But summoned what? What did she do?
His icy fingers curled around her wrist, but she still remained quiet, staring at him in disbelief. His dark eyes bore into her as each second left a tingling sensation deeper and deeper on her wrist. As if suddenly realizing the trance she seemed to be in, she tore her eyes from his and stared down at the grip he had on her arm. Anger and fear drowned out her thoughts until without thinking, she struck out, her hand slapping against his jawline with a loud noise following. However, her strike was to no avail, and she knew by the lack of reaction she got. Her eyes darted to the figure hiding in the shadows, watching. The one this man had just addressed. Would they not help her?
She hadn't caused him any pain in her attempt to hit him, and with a quick feeling of helplessness, she yanked her wrist away in an attempt to free herself.
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"Life's simple. You make choices and don't look back."
"You don't get another chance. Life is no Nintendo game."
Name/Nickname: Laighton Makenna
Age: 24 years
Gender: Male
Demon Companion: Lilith [Lith]
Personality: Though he's rather laid back and relaxed, the happy go lucky type of chappy, he's also rather brutal. Hot headed and easily irritated, Laighton is one who doesn't back down from a fight, nor does he take crap from anyone; say the right things to tick him off and you've got a mighty force on your hands. Quite the 'bad boy' one might say, this being the reason Lith had been drawn to him. However, despite his rough ways, Laighton is actually quite the gentleman. He doesn't easily trust others, no, however; he's incredibly loyal and if you manage to befriend him, he's also very protective. When not angered he's laid back, rather caring, relatively sarcastic, stubborn and easy to get along with - though he's pretty daring too. When angered it can seem almost impossible to stop him, and his usual kind appearance can turn in to that of pure evil and hatred.
Brief History: Laighton has always been party of a rather wealthy family. Growing up as the middle child of four siblings; two sisters and two brothers. With his life he had almost always been successful; both with jobs and inheritance money. Now living in a fairly large house, in a nice area, the lad has found life rather easy however; he has seen himself through several dark times due to his anger - maybe slightly more than the average man, but not to the extent of a murderer.
Other:
x Can be anothers companion if wanted
x Has several small scars on his face and body
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"We all have demons, I just choose to feed mine."
"I'll dance with my demons and let them lead. And as soon as they think they're in charge; I'll make them bleed."
"Well, I looked my demons in the eyes, laid bare my chest, said; Do your best, destroy me. You see, I've been to hell and back so many times, I must admit, you kind of bore me."
Name/Nickname: Lilith - Female demon of the night [Lith]
Age: 2,421
Preferred Gender: Female
Human Companion: Laighton Makenna
Personality: Lil can be seen as one of the more sinister demons however; she is known to have quite the bi-polar personality. If you manage to grow on her then yes, she'll be a lot more friendly and accepting of you, however; she'll still show a mean, sinister side no matter what. Sarcastic and somewhat bitter, she'll often taunt others, showing a hatred to most; humans mostly, other demons she'll be more friendly towards, though still even with them she'll be quite the bitter, taunting one. To be trusted yes however, not many trust her due to the way she acts around one, a shame really. A sense of humour? That she also has, though it's not always brought out and now and then it seems her humour is a lot more foul than most - though this isn't always. A force to not be reckoned with, though not one to completely avoid. Though she does show a softer side to her companion, and only him. Stubborn she is too, slightly hot headed maybe, though she'll stand up to others quite happily.
Brief History: No one really knowns how Lilith came around, though it's believed that she was summoned by a human. The human summoned for her help, it appeared they had a lot of demons within themselves, wanted to get rid of their sins. Though the wrong demon had been called. Once 'helping' this being by taking their life, it seems that Lilith is now remaining on the earth for the time being.
Other:
x Has a scar running past her eye, across her cheek, several scars on arms, legs and stomach
x If someone else would rather be her companion I can change it
x Canines appear slightly more pointed than most, and her usual facial expressions usually send chills down ones spine
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Masha
Masha lowered her glance to the floor, unsure if they had heard her or not. With all of the noise she had made, she figured they had. She felt the burning glare of a pair of eyes on her, and looked up to catch the glance of the male demon. She bit her tongue behind her teeth as he mentioned her in his speech, taking a small step back and swaying her tail gently behind her. She continued to watch with intent eyes, taking the hint at the Prince's words and keeping her place within the shadows. Normally, she would be all about coming out and making a scene, but fear resided in her this time. She knew what the demon standing in front of her was capable of.
Impatiently she waited for something to happen, every so often picking up a hoof and clicking it down again the pavement in boredom. Her face only began to light up when she saw the human try to struggle away from the other demon's grasp, knowing herself that she wouldn't stand a chance.
"Fool...Resistance is a fruitless effort,"she would whisper, in a tone that was mocking of the human yet soft enough as to avoid it coming off as mockery. She relaxed one leg and tilted her hip as to use the brick wall of the building for support. She leaned her head against the brick, her horns preventing her face from fully touching the stone as she continued to watch the events in front of her unfold.
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Alana
She stumbled back a step as he released her and she immediately gripped her wrist. He left a mark,..it had to be a stamp or ink of some sort. She'd almost believe that too, if it weren't for the trickling shift of the ebony mark as it seemed to move beneath her skin.
He turned to leave, and she stood dumbfounded and shocked. Suddenly, he whipped back around and once again fear swelled within her mind. He wanted to introduce himself, and despite the softening in his gaze which lasted only a moment, she backed away a step once more.
"I am Malphas. The Great Prince of Hell, President of 40 demon legions, second to only Lucifer Himself."
He peered down his nose at her, his stance oozing dominance. This wasn't logical, and it made her mind spin. He must be insane..or perhaps she was. As he spoke, she listened, and slipped a small comb from her bag. She knew it was weak, but perhaps it would distract. As he finished speaking, she hesitated, but finally tightened her grip on it.
"Don't touch me again!" she spat, her voice weaker than she had hoped it would be as she chunked the comb at him and took off. The comb smacked his chest fairly, but did no damage as she had assumed. She turned on her heels, running from the man with as much speed as she could conjure.
Her breathing quickened and her legs seared with exhaustion, but she pressed forward, continuing to run until she was once again in her apartment with the door shut and locked. She threw her bag down and collapsed onto the couch, her head falling into her hands. Was she being stalked? She swore the man had a familiar, piercing gaze. He knew her name, and that only worsened it. Despite this, he was easy to look at, but his twisted demeanor left her terrified to say the least.
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Masha
Masha watched with a slight smirk as the human took defensive measures, chuckling a tad when the useless comb bounced off the Prince's chest. She was all but sure that if this human hadn't called upon him, he would have been all but merciful in response to such a gesture. She picked her head off the side of the wall, waiting until the human had made quite some distance before shifting her weight back to her center of gravity. She swished her tail in a slight spasm of nervousness before deciding to pull herself out from behind the shadows.
"So, are you really Lucifer's right hand man? Or are you just trying to impress the pretty little human girl?" Masha questioned, a straight and level expression upon her visage. She had to admit, she was taking quite a chance. If he really was what he said he was, and she was questioning that, she wasn't too sure how welcoming he'd be to her. It didn't help that she was quite a vagabond compared to his supreme status. She made a clicking sound with her tongue behind her teeth as she awaited his response, unsure if she even wanted a response from him.
"She's making quite some distance," Masha added, as she observed the human almost vanished among the horizon. "Are you just going to let her go like that?"
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Masha
Masha let a small frown slip up her otherwise solid and straightforward expression, slightly annoyed with herself that she let herself show emotion. She was always taught that showing your emotions lead to vulnerability and weakness. She looked up into his dark eyes, having to crane her neck upwards, as he was much taller and larger than herself. She struggled to keep her poker face as the demon spoke, his voice like a piercing knife, so sharp with no intentions of being forgiving. She watched with her still expression as he pulled off his shirt, blue eyes widening a bit when she saw the symbol on his back. He was indeed who he said he was, and Masha was starting to think this a mistake.
"Malphas" She read the letters carefully off his back, now entirely convinced that he was Lucifer's hound dog. She shifted her weight uneasily, swishing her pointed tail behind her as she used it to balance herself. She tilted her head and glanced at the comb that he twirled in his fingers, wondering just what the human girl would think if he were to pop in later to return it. He would probably be quite an unwelcomed guest. She scrunched up her nose and eyebrows when he asked her who she was, always one to hate introductions.
"Hard to believe such an important being would have an interest in a lesser soul like me," Masha muttered, slightly under her breath. She picked up her head and increased her volume a bit, knowing that the Prince would dislike her lack of manners and clear articulation of her speech. "Name's Masha. Probably the best thief you'll ever meet," she chimed with a small satisfied smirk. "I'm here simply because I was out on a walk around the city. You know, I much rather be here than Hell. Such a better place. You and the King don't do a very good job of up-keeping your lands in terms of cleanliness, now do ya?"
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Alana
Never before had her apartment felt so eery. Alana's mind swirled with questions, and to top it off, her classmate continued to text asking where she was.
"Just hungover. Needed a day off."
She sent the text and sighed, how could she tell the truth? Hell, she didnt even know the truth. Her eyes slid from her phone to her wrist. The mark continued to swirl, and she quickly hit a breaking point. Tossing her phone aside, she made her way into the kitchen and towards the first aid kit. Within minutes she had a bandage wrapped around the mark, hiding it from her eyes. However, the tingling it released seemed to grow stronger, and she slowly leaned against the fridge.
She was tired and confused. Her mocha gaze fluttered shut and her mind began to wander. She remembered her friends and family, and slowly began to recall early memories. Suddenly, his face popped into her mind, and she grunted in frustration. It was odd, that even now that she was further from him the uncomfortable anxiety settling in her chest seemed stronger.
With this in mind, she made her way for the couch, collapsing onto it and allowing her mind to drift once more.
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Alana
Her mind began to settle, and she massaged an invisible pain on her temples. Her headache dimmed and slowly she felt more and more tired. For the first time that day she found comfort in the silence of her apartment.
"I believe you dropped something."
Her heart dropped. The pressure immediately returned to her head, and she froze. She hesitated, listening to the silence that followed the voice. Maybe she was imagining it..No,she thought, I'm not imagining anything.
She stood from the couch slowly, keeping her back to the direction his voice came from. Her wrist grew hot, and the sensation wriggled stronger as she turned to face him. There he was, sitting proudly in her chair a foot or two behind the couch. He twirled her comb in his fingers and she hesitantly met his charcoal gaze. She stared for a moment, her headache slightly dimming at his gaze. This mark, this headache..it's like it wants me to be near him. she thought, her eyes darting to a nearby candlestick, But I don't want to be. Without a word she darted for the candle, tossing it aside and lifting the stick defensively. She pressed her back to the wall and aimed at him.
"I thought I s-said to leave me alone." she stuttered. "How did you get in here? Don't come near me."
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[Thank you, may I be updated on what's going on before I hop in?]
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[[Alana and Malphas have met, out of fear Alana ran home. Malphas spoke to Masha about the state of Hell before he went to track down Alana and show up in her own apartment. Not really much happening at the moment]]
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Masha
Masha listened to what the Prince had to say, fully convinced that he had no interest in his subjects either. She didn't know what to think of him yet, but she was starting to get the vibe that he was just as much as a slacker as Satan was himself. She raised an eyebrow when he offered to put her in charge of a restoration team when he got back to Hell, now slightly interested. "As long as I don't have to get my hands dirty," she remarked with a small grin, twitching her tail lightly behind her.
She watched him with narrowed eyes as he fled from the scene, still unsure of her opinion on him. She made a mental note to keep track of him and his business with the human, as it widely interested her. She wondered what the human's reaction would be to him showing up with her comb. She chuckled a little bit to herself before leaving the alley herself, strolling down the street with her arms crossed behind her head. She sniffed the air and grinned, the scent of freshly baked bread in the air. She followed the scent to the source, and dug into her pocket, retrieving a silver coin. She walked in the shop with the coin and out with the bread, a satisfied expression on her face as she bit into the loaf, strolling leisurely down the road.
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Alana
Her fearful grip was no match for him, and the candlestick was ripped from her hands and tossed aside. She barely heard his words as she stared into his pit-like eyes. He was sharp and detailed, and she found his close proximity worrying. With her hands now free, she unconsciously gripped her wrist marked with the sigil. It wriggled beneath her bandage, and she applied pressure in annoyance.
"Help me?" she replied, "With what? I don't need your help. You've done nothing but 'help' me all morning." Her large eyes fluttered down to the comb in his hand, and suddenly she reached out to snatch it. "Thank you for the comb. Now see yourself out before I toss it again." She turned on her heels and finding a sudden confidence in the frustration she felt, she waltzed into the kitchen.
In case, she rested against the counter beside her cutlery drawer. She set the comb aside and ripped the bandage from her wrist. The mark radiated a heat, and she studied it's ebony depths. "I'm too hung over for this." she muttered, "What are you..?" she whispered to the mark, grazing her fingers lightly over it.
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Lilith & Laighton
It seemed that today the demon would have something on her plate, a little situation needing seeing to. For a few days now Lith had been following an escaped convict from prison - one which seemed to have been on the news a lot, a murderer, actually. Though not summoned by this being, during the course of following him, it seemed he did call for someone. So why not help him die sooner? She had taken her form of invisibility for the past few days now, following the paranoid lad who seemed to have took refuge in an abandoned building. The perfect scene. Watching silently as the male glanced out of the window, a sinister look on his scarred face, a smirk would form at the demons lips. Placing her hands on her hips, "Well, well, well, look who we have here", her tone rasped as she took a few steps forward, her steps obviously being audible with her voice as the lade seemed to quickly whirl around, somewhat confused and slightly fearful as to where the voice sounded from, "Who's there?!", he'd snap, his voice low and edgy, "The last face you're going to see before your sorry little life ends", a somewhat sadistic cackle being emitted from the dark haired female as she took a few slow steps forward, "You see, there's only so much a criminal can put up with, you'll be taken down soon, back in the confinement of prison, so why not?", slowly walking forward further, she'd watch as the lad began rubbing his arms, ah yes, goosebumps. "Leave me be, this has nothing to do with .. Whoever you are, show your face, you fool!", the being seemed to snap, this only causing Lith to smirk. Slowly she'd reveal herself. A solid form.
Standing not far back from the being, she'd furrow her brows, tongue being ran across sharpened teeth, "A little snappy there, aren't we", rubbing her hands together as she slowly approached, "Come any closer and I swear-", "Relax, Daryl, it'll be quick and painless ... Slightly, anyways", stopping once more to look at her next victim, "How do you know my name? Who are you?", the male would ask quickly, shuffling along the wall slightly, "That's none of your concern, hun. Now stay still will you, I want this to be over with", though it seemed the male had reached over for a metal bar which lay across the floor, taking a swing in an attempt to strike at her. Raising a hand she'd quickly grasp the bar, quickly forcing her free hand forward it seemed the lad would slam against the wall, piercing his skin with the hole, the bar possibly being stuck in the wall, moments later it seemed the life would drain from the beings, "Now, that could have went better", she'd grunt, making her leave casually.
As she entered the streets, they seemed empty, this more than likely being a quiet part of town, or everyone was busy - it seemed there was life in several shops around the area, and few people continued to wonder the streets. Lilith had been here a few days now, though she had been told a familiar name; Laighton Makenna, though sadly there wasn't a kill order on him just yet, though at one point, a short while ago, it seemed he had asked for something. Now to find him.
Meanwhile, the lad had only recently woke up. Though usually at work, today was the lads day off, so catching up on sleep was something he often done, however; he soon forced himself out of bed, got dressed and headed out. He had heard about the criminal on the run, though he didn't care much. Hopping in the black range rover he had recently bought, Laighton would head off through the streets, though today everything seemed a little off; the sky was somewhat dark and it seemed the streets were blurred by layers of fog. Unusual, especially with the weather they had recently, but he didn't seem to give it too much thought, it was more than likely nothing to worry about. Putting the radio on, Laighton would listen to the radio as he done every time when being in his car, flicking between station, trying to find one he could enjoy, though by the time he seemed to find a decent one, it was time for him to get out of the car - a much needed stop at a local coffee shop. Quickly parking the car up, he'd take no time in entering the shops, greeting and being greeted by many familiar faces.
Stopping at the counter he'd slide the black, leather wallet out of his pocket, taking out a not before sliding it back in to his pocket. A smile would make its way on to Laightons features as a familiar face showed up at the counter, "Ah, if it isn't my favoirte customer", the elder woman known as Elisabeth would say with a smile, "Why, no need to flatter me, Elis", he'd chuckle, "The usual?", she'd smile, her small, slightly haunched frame would turn slightly, "Aye please", he'd say softly, watching the older woman make his drink and grab a few extras, "Here you go sweetheart", she'd speak hands slightly shaky. Carefully taking them off of the woman then putting them on the counter, he'd hand her a note, "Thank you, keep the tip, love", he'd smile, picking his things up and nodding before walking to his usual table in front of the window; there was nothing he enjoyed more than a hot chocolate with a slice of chocolate cake in the morning.
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Alana
Alana's eyes gazed over the mark as he spoke, her mind focusing solely on the word "Summoner". "Summoner? Wait," she scoffed, "I didn't summon anything. And I hardly believe you're a-" she went quiet as she turned to face him. He was mid bite in a wrapped sandwich and an immediate smile parted her lips. "What are you doing? That keeps the food good." she scolded, marching over and snatching the food away from him. She glared at him before unwrapping the wrap surrounding the sandwich. "Besides," she took a bite, smirking at him as she chewed, "I didnt think Demons ate." She patronized. She glanced at the food, realizing she was too confused to eat, and tossed it into the trash.
She had forgotten her troubles, and suddenly remembering, she backed away. "Now can you please go."
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Masha
Masha took another satisfied bite out of her bread, a triumphant expression on her face as if she had just conquered the world. She strolled down the street, pausing as she smelt the sweet aroma of coffee beans. She lifted her head up as she slowly popped the last piece of bread into her mouth, her nostrils flaring as she caught the air. She looked down at her goat like legs and demon tail, knowing that she would have to do something about those in a crowded shop. She quickly slipped behind the building in a small alley way. She whispered some incantations to change her form, her legs slowly turning human, and her tail and horns melting back into her frame. When the process was complete, she smirked and appeared from out of the alley way, looking as if she had just slipped in there to check a text message.
Masha ran a hand through her hair to make sure it didn't look like too much of a matted mess--which it normally did, and she made her way into the coffee shop. She glanced around, wondering what strange humans would be lurking around here. To fit in with the crowd, she went up to the counter and asked for a small black coffee from the elderly woman."Just black please. No cream or sugar," she requested, slipping money onto the counter and faking a sincere smile when the woman handed her the coffee.
Masha took a seat at one of the tables near the window, sitting down and sipping at her coffee with no interests in what was going on around her. She would only lift her head when she caught sight of a man, with some scruffy facial hair and a very defined appearance. She raised an eyebrow, looking at him for a quick few seconds, before hiding herself in her coffee again.
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Lilith & Laighton
Lith would continue to casually stroll down the street, like nothing had happened just moments ago. Light gusts of wind causing her hair to blow behind her slightly, though it seemed she was already cold enough, the gusts barely affecting her as she continued on her way. Though the streets weren't all too familiar, it still seemed she somewhat knew her way around, which was rather strange. A somewhat sinister expression would remain on her features, the few beings which she passed seemed to give her odd glances, "Relax, humans. This is just my face", she'd snort, arching a brow as she passed a store, a woman standing at the door seeming to glare, "And it's rude to stare", she'd speak up, stopping, watching as the lass quickly made her leave, "Honestly, now I remember why I hate this place", she'd smirk, kicking at the ground once more as she went on her way. It seemed as if the demon had not a care in the world, as if she didn't need to find the one which summoned her - though she enjoyed hell, the fights she often got in to, oh boy - but she did also enjoy getting up to no good up on the surface, or at least having a little explore before having to go back down under.
Though, it seemed the demons little 'stroll' would be interrupted. How unfortunate. The now sudden burning sensation on the bottom of her hand caused the woman to smirk, brows raising as she lifted her arm and twisted it - ah, it seemed her tattoo lit up a mix of red and white. Her summoner was either near, or was now up and active. Rubbing her other hand over the other, "All in good time my dear", her somewhat sadistic look returning to her features as she stood still, glaring down the street. Tongue once more being trailed across her sharpened fangs, the dark haired demon would proceed down the street in her human form, the hotness and coldness of her tattoo varying as she moved - though the obvious sensation she felt aided in finding the one which she was searching for.
Now at the table with his hot chocolate, Laighton would sit in near enough silence, staring out of the large window before him, watching others going around their daily business, whilst he enjoyed a nice day off, a day for the hard-working individual to finally get some well needed and well earned rest. From where he sat he had a good view of a few local stores and a football pitch - the usual mens team seemed to be playing, something he often watched whilst sipping on his hot beverage. Watching their little game reminded him of when he was younger, or when having time to get together with a few pals; they'd either do some daily activities or hit their local pub for a much enjoyed pint. Though in recent days most were busy with work, which left his only free time being on weekends and of course his days off. Raising a hand he'd itch at his stubble, attention barely moving off of the game across the road, though as the door opened he'd pass an occasional glance, maybe even offer a welcoming smile. Though it seemed Laighton would soon fall in to a day-dream, the sound of the radio still being noticed however, and he'd just sit, humming along whilst taking occasional sips of his drink and a bite of cake.
Several minutes later the rough-looking lad would snap out of his sudden state, huffing slightly. He really needed to stop doing that. Now continuing to glance out of the window, it seemed the game soon finished, only to quickly be replaced by another, though he'd glance around, noticing a few police over the other side of the road had pulled a car over, a few younger ones inside - this causing him to simply shake his head. As the bloke continued to look around, his gaze would land on to a lass he hadn't really seen around before, when looking at her she seemed to give off a different aurora to everyone else ... Leaning back in his seat, he'd notice the lass glancing over, "Good stuff, isn't it", he'd speak in his usual deep, rough tone, lifting his mug ever so slightly before carefully placing it down, once more turning his attention off of the unknown blondie.
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Alana
She kept her back to him as he complained and fished for another bit of food. Her nerves had somewhat calmed, but she couldn't help but wonder when this nightmare would end. "Demons Don't exist. Angels don't exist. Nothing like that exists. It can't." she muttered, beginning to rewrap her wrist.
Cause if they did, why haven't I seen my sister..
She paused as the thought crossed her mind, and she leaned weakly against the counter. She was tired of this, all of it. Wishing, and waiting, being confused and lost. "You wanna prove it?" she turned to face him, a new sense of urgency in her eyes. "Tell me why I summoned you. If I did, then you should at least know why, right?"
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Masha
With a sudden sense of shock, Masha lifted up her head from her coffee, her hand almost missing the table when she quickly put the cup down. She hadn't expected the man to catch her stare and actually say something to her. She recovered from her surprise and quickly collected herself, knowing that she couldn't make a fool of herself in front of the human. Besides, who was she to get all in a whirl when a stupid human caught her off guard. Normally she'd make some rude comment to cover up her shock, but she didn't feel it was necessary this time. She cleared her throat and looked back over to the man, nodding slowly.
"Yeah, it's good," she agreed in quiet tone, knowing that she would probably be out of place if she were to raise her voice to a higher volume. She bit her tongue with her fangs, not quite meaning to reveal them, but it was just a habit of her's. She would then push her hair that threatened to cover her face behind her ear, before straightening her posture. "You seem to be looking out that window a lot."
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( This RP looks pretty cool, do you mind if i make an app?)
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[[yeah! That's totally fine!]]
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I'm so sorry, I was ill so was unable to get on and post. For now though I'll skip Lilith, she'll be posted for on my next post.]
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Lilith & Laighton
Continuing to gaze out of the window, Laighton would also continue humming to the song which seemed to play in the background, old yet familiar songs. Ones which he greatly enjoyed. Fingers tapping against his cup, fingers on his other hand being gently tapped against the table. Though the view wasn't so great, a game still seemed to be going on across the way, and it now seemed an ambulance and two police cars sped down the street, gaze following them for a moment before shrugging them off. Eh, it was typical for these parts. Well, not really but, kind of. Running his tongue over his rugged lips before moving to scratch at his stubble, his attention would be taken off of the window, "Would you like a top up?", a familiar face smiled, "Well, don't mind of I do, Elisa", Laighton would smile, allowing the older woman to refill his cup and place another chocolate cake on his plate, "Don't be getting too fat now", "I'll keep that in mind, now go sit yourself down ... Thank you", raising his cup once more he'd take a sip, smiling as the older being walked away. And just as it had done before, his attention turned back to the window.
Once more he'd sit in silence, barely speaking, carelessly and quietly humming a song, whilst taking occasional bites and sips of the hot beverage. However, a voice would cause the large lads brow to raise, glancing from the corner of his eye to the lass which he previously caught glancing over, slowly turning his head he'd offer a few nods, though it seemed he'd only answer to the last section of her words, "Aye, there's a few pitches across the way, often a football game going on over there. It's pretty relaxing sitting here, watching a game, y'know", shrugging his shoulders, he'd glance back over at the pitch, if the lass was to say nothing more, then he was likely to do so. Besides, he had seen most people in this town before, but this lass, he certainly hadn't.
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I'll be soon coming up with an application for a human, love this roleplay concept!
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(Finished my app, if there is anything i need to fix or add let me know and i'll fix it A.S.A.P)
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[[both are accepted, we have two demons (Zavalius and Masha) without companion, and one human (Charlotte) You can arrange to be a companion or you can just be without one for now]]
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(( Thank you! Deyedreamer and i have arranged to have Zav be their charters companion :P I'll be posting soon. Thanks again XD ))
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[[Sound's good, I'm going to go ahead and add them to the character list while I wait for Rudely]]
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Name/Nickname: Kate
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Demon Companion: Masha
Personality: She is shy meeting new people, Kate loves hanging around people. She loves being social. She likes children, Even though she still rathers teens-grownups more than children. It really depends in the situation or her mood.
Brief History: Cant think of any, Let me start in the RP and i might come up with something DX))
Other: Kate is a tall, blue eyed,brunette female, Often wearing Black Nike Trainers, White jeans And a blue T-shit.
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Can i join :3 ?
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[[of course!]]
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((Ah guys I apologize so much for not posting in a while, a lot's going on this week for me and haven't had a chance to write out a full response. I may not have the time to post a reply until sometime next week. Just thought I'd let you know of my few day absence!))
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The female walked outside the frontdoor slamming it with anger and fear of what she just saw, A dead man in her bathtub, she remembers herself screaming as she sighed all the fear still there, her anger settling her hands over her eyes sighing once again. "Oh lord."
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Masha
Masha glanced out the window when the man across from her answered, narrowing her eyes to see what was happening across the street. She caught a few glances of young men running too and fro, having a hard time seeing from the angle at which she was sitting. She watched for a moment, a small object flying past her view every so often, which she guessed was the "football" that they played the game with. She wasn't all too familiar with human activities and such, as she really only lived in the back alleys and behind the brick walls of the city. She finished the last of her coffee, before setting it down on the small plate that the cup had rested on. She stretched out her legs before throwing down a few coins on the table as a tip, then rose to her feet. She was careful to make sure that combat boots still covered her feet, and not clacking hooves.
She made her way over to the man's table, figuring she had nothing better to do than chat for a while, even though humans weren't her normal victim for conversation."Mind if I sit?" She asked, pulling out the chair across from her and taking a seat without waiting for an answer from him. She figured he'd say yes anyways. She moved her gaze towards the window for a few moments, where she could now see the ruckus that was occurring across the street. "Name's Masha. It's a pleasure to meet you."
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(Not dead, just waiting for Dreamer to post first.)