Fallen Treasure
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Thread Topic: Fallen Treasure
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Heaven and Hell have been in war for centuries, since the beginning, humans rarely ever being involved in this war. Every angel is forced to be in this line up of divine warriors, and demons, not so much, the ratio is close to 1: 5000 for those who fight, their is just simply more demons. The leaders of the Angels army has an unspoken rule, they only need the best, anyone less than the almost perfect they're aloud isnt needed.
C1 is one of the conscripted Angels in the army and she is not very good on the aggression part of the war, she doesn't like it. C1 is captured by demons in the war and she is terrified but trusts the fact that her people will come save her, that is until her wings are clipped and then torn off and the letter 'F burned into her skin. And with that she was officially fallen.
This had never happened before, the demons were surprised they weren't even close to the mess C1 was. But they, didn't know what to do with the broken Angel after that. So they threw her in with the sales.
The demons for years have been taking humans or keeping ones that have stumbled upon some things, they are sold among the community usually just upon the higher class for housing staff or working class for free or cheap labor for many things. Despite this people from everywhere come to see the fallen angel just for a glance and to see what happens to her.
C2 is rich, to put it lightly and dislikes even the idea of a human stumbling around in his house. Every single worker he has in his house is a demon, lower class, C2 hears a rumor about an angel being sold at one of the places and decides to go check it out like many others. C2 for some reason decides to bid on the sale of the angel, why he wasn't sure. He does end up getting the angel and he still wasn't sure why he tried, after this he realizes he has no real work for the angel and just decides to keep them around as a companion.
C1 is has a hard time dealing with what's going on, and conflicting emotions because she still sees herself as an angel but her thoughts are not cooperating with that. Beyond that being in the demon's realm she feels like she's pulling into darkness.
How does that's sound? -
ooooooooooo I love demon and angel plots! It sounds pretty interesting.
What character are you looking to be? -
I didn't know that, cool.
I was thinking C1 -
Yeah, I always liked them even more than classic werewolf/vampire plots. Which might not say a lot, but to me, it does.
^^ I don't mind being C2- I enjoy taking a stab at being a more dominant role/gender. -
Okay cool!
Okay! Do you need a sheet or are you good? -
I'd like a sheet, but only if you want us to have the same one. Otherwise I can use one of my own. x3
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It doesn't matter much to me you can use your own.
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Name: Swaurin
Gender: Male
Age: Appears to be in mid 20s - early 30s, but is thousands of years old
Species: Demon
Appearance: Basic Appearance; Has the red hair and horns, but a bit larger body type and his hands are normal. Outfit
I've always found personality and history to bug me. I like introducing all of that through my writing. I can, however, add onto this if you'd like to see more, or I can change parts if it's not what you were expecting. I also apologize for how lacking it is.. xP -
Nope that's perfect!
Name: Maria (Mari)
Gender: Female
Looks:
She use to look like this:
But she looks like this now
Just less evil and firey
The thing on her hip it's seven of those blue/green feathers and then a diamond the same color holding it together
Her back at first (after her wings were taken
And then after it heals a bit
The 'F' is burned into her side and it's all fancy looking. -
Who's going to start, then? ovo
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I can I guess.
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alright, cool. do it whenever
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Maria was curled up in the dark room, she hit her head on the ground her hair going all over the ground in front of her. A streak of piping hot pain shot down her back and across the bottom, she let out a scream gripping onto the ground her leg stretching out behind her. Her scream growing higher in pitch as the pain became worse before it stopped completely, she fell onto the ground panting slightly trying to gain breath again, she lifted her head up enough to hit it against the ground again.
The door opened bringing unwanted light into the room, she wanted whine or voice her protest but the larger part of her mind protested. She was pulled up by her hair causing her to make an odd noise, as she scrambled to put her feet under her although they wouldn't do much good if he let her go. He dragged her out a bit, he kept her held up partly and despite her attempting to hold herself she couldn't manage to do so so she gave up.
The pathetic excuse for clothing she was given hung off her body in a way that made her want to cry. Her hair fell in front if her face, black. That was new. She didn't have any objections, although she probably should of, she didn't. Her stomach ached and every once in a while it would make this odd noise and it would rumble, she wanted to fix it, she was distracted by that. She was overly distracted, their was a pain growing in her head mainly where the tugging of her hair was located
She was so trapped by her inner thoughts she didn't notice where she was until she was dropped, her knees hit the floor harshly and then she delicately was seated in between her feet. She looked out at what was in front of her, she tilted her head her hair following the direction. Her eyes narrowed slightly but not in an accusing way more in a confused way, she bit her lip. She looked out into the room full of people, confused, what was this? She was confused. -
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