Hell Makes the World Go 'Round
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Thread Topic: Hell Makes the World Go 'Round
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(is lame and uses post from when I first tried this soap xD)
Travis wasn't the happiest man on earth, but alas, what kind of a man would be happy after getting teased by Death himself? He could remember the words the psychotic male had whispered to him as he was sent down to earth. "Butterflies are for ladies, you know."
The irritated blonde scanned the area around him, his body twitching with the anger threatening to take over. Death had ruined his pride and teased him. He was standing in a field that was filled with innocent fluttering butterflies. He sucked in a breath, his eyes going to the ground. He cursed, sticking out his middle finger. He directed it to the ground. Hopefully, Death would catch the hint that he wasn't at all amused.
As he looked beyond the butterflies and the bushes and trees, he noticed that he saw a road not too far from where he was standing. "Well, the old jerk wouldn't have sent me here without a purpose, so I guess I'll just go and see if I'm taking the hint correctly.." He walked towards the road, his eyes shining with a hint of excitement as he realized this was where he'd get a chance to see humans. Editable- wait, no- Real, living, breathing humans. He couldn't wait. -
(Wait, what's the posting order? Sorry, don't want to post and make things all crazy like)
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(let's go with me, you, Momo, Meep, and Bossy. Or me, Momo, you, Meep, and Bossy.)
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(I'll use mine as well~ just cause)
"If you can get to Heaven, ask for 'God' to fix your face. Vengeance is a cruel harpy, isn't she?" The hooded figured chuckled darkly at the man before him, acknowledging the glare he received for denying the request. "Now, now, I'm not Satan. You'll have your chance for redemption."
Xic lightly brushed his fingers over the slits in his face. They were stitched and taped over, Death's way of 'fixing' it. He growled a bit, remembering the torture that occurred before his death finally came. He recalled just beginning his argument with the reaper, then he was here. On Earth.
"Take your weapon, soulstealer. Use it to help yourself and those that you will unite with. Don't look at me like that. Did you really think you could make peace on your own? Don't try to kill your allies either, I'll send you straight to Hell. Now go!"
His pale eyes searched far and wide for wherever it was that he needed to go, past the oblivious humans that continued on their way. It still made him shudder to be able to practically see their souls through their bodies. He wanted to get as far away from people as possible, even his so-called 'allies' that he'd have to meet. Once they were all introduced, Xic planned to have some alone time around nature. Something that was much more appealing. -
(Sorry, things came up)
The burn and sting in Erins wrists seemed to intensify as they, Erin and Death, made it into the mortal world; earth. Ugly stitches were used to try and fix her pale flesh back together, but Death wasn't very good at healing. Not like he cared anyways, Erin was just another soul that had been damned to Hell along with many others. She wasn't anything special, so why would her bleeding wrists matter to him?
A few scattered bushes and trees surrounded the area she was in, and far off she could see a road that seemed to lead towards a city. Everything felt different, it had been a few years since she was on earth where there was the living, and now she was there again on a mission to stop some sort of raging war.
Odd feelings and emotions coursed through her body as she could feel this odd energy rushing through her. Death had given her powers to aid her with ending this war, and that was something that she'd have to learn to control soon.
And then there was this group of "allies" she was supposed to work with. They were damned souls just like herself, and she had to find them and work with them. How they would end this war though was the main thing she was worried about. She hoped her "allies" had idea's because she didn't have any idea in the slightest.
Death headed off on his way, probably to aid some other damned soul into the depths of Hell. As Death took his leave, Erin knew that it was about time she went on her way as well. Couldn't keep her new friends waiting on her too long, now could she? -
(Waiting on Meep and Boss)
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(Omg I forgot ;-;)
After Sealy's confrontation with death, she sighed, opening her eyes. Everything was blurry for a moment until she blinked a few times. There was an expanse of oak trees, bushes, and grass. Off in the distance was a lone road a that seemed to lead into a town or city. She blinked again looking at her clothes: Jeans, Hoodie, Converse. Not bad.
She slowly stood up feeling stiff and sore, as if she had over worked her body. A movement caught her eye. One of her supposedly allies? Maybe. She stretched out her legs and arms before walking to the road. As she walked, one spot on her arm seemed to throb. Sealy pulled her sleeve up to find a dot of a scab. Was I given the death sentence..? -
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(Boss hasn't been on in 20 days...)
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(Shall I continue, then? I'm sure it'll take a while for us to get to a point where him not being here will matter.)
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Ong please continue))
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The blonde hummed as he strolled down the road, his eyes darting around as he took in the scenery. It had been so long since he had last seen earthly attributes, or at least, it felt that way. He found himself reaching out to stroke the tree trunks, to breathe in the air, to step purposely on a leaf to hear the satisfying crunch under his feet.
While walking, Travis noted that when he met with his team, he'd have companions to speak to. That made him stop walking. Yes, he hated being alone, but at the same time he wasn't sure the idea of being near actual people appealed to him. He thought about his butterflies and wondered if they were like the others in a way. They didn't eat him, but they brutally chowed down on others. Would these people be the same? A scowl covered his face. He started to walk once more, now supporting a headache. -
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