The new and improved Evil Angel.

Feeling like you're being watched, you slow down your pace as you travel through a forest. Everything is silent, even the chilly breeze doesn't make the trees rustle. No animals are anywhere to be found.
A sharp pain enters your arm. You feel stunned as two men approach you. Lying on your stomach, you try to move or even scream, but you're paralyzed.
"We'll take care of you." The obviously older man smiles, vampiric fangs poking out from his lips.
"You'll like it here."

introduction and world design will be edited sometime.

Members:
-Cheriblosomchibi; owner; BrokenTear, Forever, Erela/Ethan
-AllyCat2090; co-owner; Yuki, Setsuna
-DemonsandAngels; Akane
-Ryochi30;

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Dark and Light

Yuki

"Yuki!" someone seemed to shout. Ah, that was the noise, my name. I turned around, still feeling uncomfortable in my skin, to see Brokentear frozen and collapsed on the ground, looking sick and weak. I don't think I'd been this terrified for someone else in a long time. I ran to him, panic racing through my veins, and cursed when I saw he was trapped in his head.

"Brokentear," I called, shaking his shoulder. No response, at least, not from him. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end, and goosebumps appeared on my skin. I felt like we weren't alone, and when I turned, I saw I was right. Eyes, multiple sets of glowing eyes, though I saw no bodies to go with them, surrounded us, watching with a sick glee and bruning hatred.

"Brokentear, brokentear," resounded around us, each pair of eyes seeming to say his name. I crouched protectively next to him and growled, and got a chorus of cracked laughter in return.

"Leave us," I hissed, turning so I could meet every set of eyes, "None of you are welcome here." I got another chorus of laughter for my effort, all of it sounding like nails on a chalkboard, but they dissappeared, though I got the sense that they were still among us. Turning back to Brokentear, I looked at how he seemed to be in pain, and felt my heart clench.

"I'm sorry," I murmured, cursing my curiousity. He didn't react, and I did the only thing I could do in this situation, seeing as I couldn't carry him. It had taken a lot of effort simply to pick him up and spin him around, much less the energy it would take to carry him out of here. So I did the one thing that had kept me sane so long ago. Cupping a hand in front of his face a careful distance away, I let the necessary energy flow to my hand, a small flame growing in my hand until it could be seen above my fingertips.

"Brokentear," I called again, "Focus. Light. See? The dark isn't so bad when there's hope for light. It's not suffocating, not drowning, not trying to pull you under, because the light keeps it at bay. Come on, don't you want to see what's on the otherside of the light? Don't you want to see life again?" I coaxed, forcing false cheefulness into my voice. I scanned his face, and a smile lit up my face when he blinked. "Can you get up?" I asked.

Setsuna

Poison. He couldn't breathe normally because of a poison that had been curable long ago, though the method of which to fix it was one I could not recall. He looked nervous now, probably not used to explaining the mask to someone. It was a shame, had this been a different time, he could have been cured as soon as it had happened. Ah, but I digress. I did the only thing I could, because pity was not something anyone wanted. I made an attmept to make hime blush.

"Probably just as well," I said, and watched in dark amusement as his eyes widened and he looked both hurt and stunned. I hid a grin and continued, after all, I had no intentions of making him hate me.

"You rival the most beautiful angels now, as you are, and I'd hate to have to compete for your attention without it. That mask may seem like a curse to you, but I see it as a good thing, because it keeps others away who would steal your attention, and I'm quite the jealous type." I told him, sincere in every word I'd said, and I watched in amazement and amusement as he went still then exploded in the reddest blush I had ever seen, watching it light up his entire face and sink below the shirt he wore.

At the look in his eyes, embarrassed and unbelieving, I smiled. "Please believe me when I say that I would not lie to you, not for anything or anyone. You really are an angel in disguise, and I'm quite pleased to tell you so." I said sweetly.

(I hope this is okay. It's just so much fun, making Setsu tease and Yuki a savior in disguise. Anyways, welcome back Cheri-chan, and nice introduction DA-chan.)

Ooh gurl.

Ethan
"Why hello there. Who might you be?"
A female voice caught me off guard and I turned my attention from a white rose I was admiring to look at her. Long lashes rimmed ocean blue eyes. She had long curly silver hair. Her style was a bit provocative.
I raised an eyebrow, walking to face her. She was shorter than me. She had a coy smile played on her lips as I approached the fence separating us.
"I think the better question is, who might you be?" I responded, but then my grin widened at the thought of having someone to talk to. So I replied, "I might be called Ethan. Or I might not be. Though I'm almost certain that I am."

(Sorry there's not much here. DNA, I'm a little brain dead right now. I hope you can turn this out.)

BrokenTear
"Catch me if you can~" Yuki sang after turning the tables on me. She had spun me around literally. I was now facing the door as Yuki took off into the forbidden room.
I felt myself lose my breath. What evil things lurk in this room were not to be messed with. Who know what they'd do if disturbed.
I followed quickly to find her frozen in place. I kept running to her though it felt like I was getting no where. Like I was running in place. Disorientated, I lost my balance. The world was saying side to side. I felt nauseous. My jaw slammed against the hard concrete floor. My chest felt heavy as I struggled to keep my breathing calm. Though it was getting shallower and shallower by the moment.
I watched helplessly as she appeared to be getting farther away. I soon realized that my vision was going blurry. I felt something cold crawl up my body.
"Yuki!" I shouted but it faded like a whisper. The cold feeling stung me as it enveloped me. I was shaking involuntarily but it was my only movement.
Engulfed in some strange sensation, I felt like I was drowning. Just trying to keep my head above the water after swallowing knives. My heart was pounding but I felt my blood rushing out of my body.
Giving up, I felt like there was so escape.

(Here you go Ally. Just make up something that'a attacking BrokenTear. It can be the feelings or really anything honestly haha XD)

Forever
As Setsuna asked about my mask, he made himself comfortable which seemed to be something I couldn't bring myself to do. I blinked for a moment, trying to unscramble the words jumbled in my head about my mask.
"It's something that happened to me when..." I wanted to say, 'when I died', but I never really did die though that's what it felt like. In my mind I always referred to that moment as my death. I remembered the tall trees looming over me with their mocking spindly branches. Reminding me that even the 'safe' haven that was my natural home was dangerous. I shuddered at the thought before continuing.
"... When BrokenTear found me, there was some sort of drug in me. There still is. Which makes me unable to breathe in normal air." I paused, my eyes flickered around the room nerously.
"The cure is unknown still, because the poison is fairly new to the world." I explained, "I... I spend a lot of time looking for cures but I've yet to find anything that works. Without the mask, I end up on the verge of death."
The memory of nearly suffocating myself lingered in my head for a bit. I remembered my breath escaping me. My sight going cloudy as my hearing became void. My heart had skipped and pounded so fast and roughly against my chest, trying to revive me. I shook the thought.
"I wish I could breathe again..." I thought aloud but then remembered Setsuna was still here, listening and I blushed.
"So that's what happened..." I bit my lip under my mask.

(Sorry that I don't post as fast as I should. >.<)

Here I Come.

Akane "Rough night, Akane?" Mia asked as I grabbed my purse out of my locker and set it on the bench behind me. Mia walked over and untied the bikini top for me. I let the top fall forward, exp...

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Yay! New member~

Yuki

"Well, I'm right here." Brokentear smirked, gesturing to himself with his arms out to his sides, "You could win quite easily right now." I smirked, because I could just tell how much it cost him to say that, to just give in.

"I could," I acknowledged, and then looked at the door he was so defensive of. The smell was bringing back bad memories, and I forced myself to focus on the options presented. I could find some way to force him to move back into the mansion, or force him down the stairs, or...I could turn the tables, quite literally.

With an smirk, I did what I did best. Pulled a surprise. Swiftly, I wrapped my arms around his waist and picked him up with a little twirl so that he was facing the door and I was closest to it. He looked shocked, more so than when I had tugged on his cheeks, and even alittle scared, like he really feared what was behind me, but my curiousity was stronger than my sense of self-preservation, and even so, I was really good at fending for myself, for the most part.

"Catch me if you can," I sing-songed, delighted at having surprised him again- I was beginning to get the idea that he had not been treated like he was normal in quite some time- and then I turned and slipped into the room that we'd been so anxiouse about, although for different reasons I was sure.

I was forced to stop soon enough though, because the evil feelings locked in this room almost knocked me over, and I felt my skin break out into goose bumps and the innner animals inside rage that I get away, because this place felt about ten-times worse than the room from long ago, and I felt like I was being pulled back back into the bad of the past. So much anger, so much hatred and pain and despair and please stop, please stop, someone, anyone! I was dragged back into my head by a noise somewhere near.

Setsuna

We were sitting comfortably in the living room, and I found it adorable, how Forever was searching for words I felt were unnecessary. I'm almost sure he's thinking he's the only one affected by this new attraction, but I'm just as clueless. I've got pletny of ideas, but because I'm immortal, I haven't really allowed myself to get too close to anyone because they're usually taken away from me not long after, either by time, freak accidents, or the residents inside myself currently trying to eat my heart.

I blinked when his adorable eyes lifted from somewhere on my face to my eyes, and I smirked at him. Maybe I should slow down, I'd probably scared him, or at least made him nervous. Besides, it was time to relax t begin with.

"So, tell me something about yourself," I asked, leaning casually into the couches armrest. He seemed surprised, and my eyes fell to the mask around the lower part of his face. Ah, now there would be an interesting topic.

"If you don't mind me asking, why is it you wear a mask? Surely someone as adorable as you wouldn't need to hide your face?" I questioned, eyebrows furrowing in confusion. I swore, if it was because some idiots had given him a complex, I was going to find and torture them slowly and painfully, because Forever was too sweet to listen to a pack of idiots.
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It's probably for the best that we did stick with the modern time. You'd probably do well with the period being in the renaissance, but I'm almost positive that I'd be lost. Ah, the cons of being a modern-day child.

Anyways, ano, DemonsandAngels-san -man is that a mouthful. Any nick names you don't mind?- I think I'll leave it up to you to integrate Akane-chan into the RP.

Akane's Profile

Name: Akane Kendo Age: 20 Species: Shapeshifter Gender: Female Sexuality: Bi-sexual. Personality: She likes to come across as intimidating, daunting, ruthless, and almost mean. However, she really is innocent, sw...

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