A large group of scientists conducted an experiment; finding the perfect humans. Around the world, everyone under the age of nineteen was given a shot of EY Serum.
Eternal youth serum.
For most people, nothing happened. For the people with the right DNA, a lot happened.
They died.
Their bodies were collected and put into cryogenic chambers, and frozen until they could bring them back.
The dead went on to Haeven, where dead human souls go. A bustling metropolis, full of angels.
Two hundred years later, scientists finally succeeded in what they had been trying to do.
They brought them back to life, but not really. What they did was drag their souls back down. Angels trapped in human bodies.
It could hardly be surprising that the angels were shocked and outraged. Experiments were conducted, and it was discovered that they weren't just humans, they had strange powers. Not only that; they were immortal.
They couldn’t escape.
Well, they couldn’t escape life, that is. In a future-sci-fi enviroment, the angels hijacked a spaceship, escaping from the scientists.
But what now?
Setting:
It’s, well, in the future. Outer space, alien races, different planets, spaceships, lasers, the whole future sci-fi shtick.
Rules:
- Follow all of Tess’s rules.
- Use good grammar
- No Gary/Mary Sues.
- Put OOC comments in double parentheses. (())
- Keep it PG-13
- At least two sentences per post.
- Wait for me to accept your character before you start.
- I know this is a rp about angels, but no religion.
- Have fun. : D
- Put ‘I’m ready to start!’ In ‘other’ if you’ve read the rules.
Note:
You don’t have to be an angel; maybe you’re an alien that joined their crew, maybe you were a human on the spaceship when it got stolen. Go ahead and get creative!~ I still have to accept it, but improvisation and new ideas are awesome. ^_^
- In case I didn’t make it clear: The angels don’t have wings. They’re dead souls in human bodies.
- All Angels speak Angelis, the language in Haeven, but they understand all languages.
- Even though they don't have wings, their shadows do.
We start out on the ship, having already escaped from the scientist base. If you’ve got something different planned, please say so.
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