☢ωнαт αяε ¥συ? ☣ || The war is coming. || Closed. || ஐ

[|| Ghost ||]

OOC: Thank you :3

A handsome young boy stepped out from the protection of an alleyway, his cold silver eyes unyielding in cruelty. It was as if he was unaware of the evil he had just committed, but he cared little for humans and so he continued to walk. An Enlish air surrounded him, but he'd trained himself to weaken the accent. His soft, brown hair almost as dark as ebony fell nearly perfect aside from the stench of death that followed his coattails. A trail of blood sloowly faded away as the boy walked farther and farther from the brutal scene, and an evil smile of pleasure played upon his pale lips. a dark abyss like a terrible storm shunned the mercy of the sun from the scattered pieces of flesh and clothing. The body was unrecognizable, was it really a human? Curiosity lead a naive young woman down the same alley, and fear like blown-out light-bulbs flashed in her eyes as a morbid scream ripped the sky in half. And a satisfied grin appeared on the countenance of the myterious boy.

[Haze-L-Kitten]

{ You're welcome. I'd roleplay with you, but all my character's are taken! D: }

[maxlet]

[ I'll have a post for Rue up in a jiffy :3 ]

[S⊕ul]

[Danke :3]

Isabel glided through the forest, dead leaves crunching under bare foot. She wore a long, light, white dress. It was needed for her latest plan, which had succeeded greatly. What was once pure white, was now spattered with blood of long dead humans. The girl was covered with it, but that didn't bother her in the slightest. The forest was dark, little light reached these parts. The dressed dragged on the forest floor, the only other sound that permeated the surroundings. Isabel's blue eyes scanned the forest without moving. Her gaze was hard, cold, that of a merciless killer. They were calculating, ready for anything that would be thrown at their owner. A quiet laugh reached her ears, which she ignored. She knew from whom it belonged to, it was a laugh she knew well. It accompanied her through her many years of life. The sound of a bubbling brook came to her next, which she turned and headed towards. It came into vision quickly, even though it had been far away. She simply stood next to it, not bothering to was the blood from her face and arms. A figure came from the shadows behind her. "That was fun," a deep voice told her, its laughter still ringing in its voice. Isabel's expression did not change. "Why are we here?" the man asked her. Like Isabel, he was also covered in blood. "I thought you would like to clean up for the next women you want to charm wouldn't run away screaming," she answered. Her voice was strangely musical and soft. It sounded like the voice that belonged to a sweet and innocent girl, not a cold-hearted killer. "I think I'll be fine this time," he told her. "What town shall we destroy next?" Isabel turned to him now. "You'll just have to wait and see Cam."

[Haze-L-Kitten]

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[maxlet]

| Russel Eaton |
: Rue - Werewolf - 17 :

For what seemed like the millionth time that day, they locked gazes. And, for at least the thousandth time, he had a grin on his face. A smile teased her lips, only fading when he gave her a pouty tone. She pulled back in mock shock and went defensive. "Of course I don't want to go home," she paused and gave into her smile again. "Don't tell me you're trying to get rid of me already." She didn't want for an answer and instead made herself at home back by his side. As soggy as they both were, he was still comfortable. Her ankle wasn't even on her mind anymore. Being off of it and keeping the pressure off of it had relieved the throbbing. She had to have at least a little good luck today, and if she could chose it would be that all her ankle needed was to be wrapped up. She didn't want to think about that now, though. Head back on his shoulder, she lifted her chin to keep an eye on his face. His smile was contagious and she didn't want to miss it if he let one slip again. The warmth between them was beginning to balance out again. She could easily get used to the feeling.

OOC: Gosh. Awful, awful WB. I'm sorry >.>

[|| Ghost ||]

OOC: No worries (:

As the young-looking boy rounded the corner his body suddenly stiffened. A flash of white and brown appeared out of no where and before the boy could react a cold hand slapped him right across the face. The boy's head swung to the right, and a red indent of a hand-print lit up his pale skin. He touched his cheek and a devilish look appeared in his eyes as he grinned at the beautiful girl that stood before him. The boy's cold eyes only softened at the sight of the girl. Her voice was like the unending melody of a fragile flute, and when it ended- sadness seemed to linger once again. "Have you been misbehaving again, brother?" The boy smiled, still holding his face as he recovered and responded without missing a beat. "Perhaps..." Then his countenance became serious again, "This town is so dull. I've grown bored of hunting humans-" "That is a sad thing to say brother. Are you not greatful for what you already have?" They both became serious for a moment, before the boy groaned and looked away. He scoffed before speaking again, "You're so serious- too smart for your own good." He had his hands in his pockets as he walked aimlessly down the sidewalk. The girl sighed and closed her eyes for a moment, she spoke then. "Deal with it Fell, or find other ways to amuse yourself." The boy, his name was Fell, stopped. He rolled his eyes- and then he continued to walk away. "I'll see you at home Edith." The angel narrowed her eyes bitterly, before softening and going her own way.

[S⊕ul]

Cam pouted at her, giving her a puppy dog look. To that, Isabel threw her head back and laughed, her eyes thawing as she did so. "You break my heart Izzy," Cam told her, placing a hand on his chest, over his heart, a sad expression crossing his face. Isabel just cast him a smile, and just over the brook. "There's a town up ahead. We can create a little mischief." "Only a little?" "For now." She turned away from him and ran towards the town. Being a demon, she was fast, but Cam could keep up with her. Soon, they came upon the town, but kept to the shadows. They weren't going to expose themselves being covered in gore. Within the dark shadows, they watched the humans pass by. Isabel could feel the other supernatural beings in the city, and knew no doubt Cam could too. "Make them do something amusing," Cam whispered to her. Isabel rolled her eyes and concentrated on a human, narrowing her eyes slightly. She was using a power she called blood bending, which enabled her to control one's body. It only worked on a humans unfortunately, and it didn't always work either. To her delight it did. She did something simple to start it off. A man across the street stopped, dropping a brief case, then started acting like a chicken. Cam chuckled behind her, it was always amusing. The man then started doing ballet. After a few minutes of that, he started beating himself up. Isabel smiled cruelly. The man was deeply confused at this point, and had gone pale in fear.

[|| Ghost ||]

OOC: O.e ...

His head tilted slightly in interest at the sound of a human, mimicing a bird. The boy raised an eyebrow then in amusement, and he stood there watching silently. Fell sighed and ran his fingers through his dark ruffled hair before smirking and walking towards the man to get a better look, he stopped at the nearest sidewalk and rested his back against the red brick wall. He seemed like just another random human, of course- that was the point. The way he was created, he was the hunter. And the human- his prey. Fell knew there was something strange going on with this unfortunate excuse for a man, that much was obvious. But locating the origin- that would be the hard part. His vampiric gaze surveyed what little parts of the town was within sight. His eyes swept past the two lonely figures that giggled like incoherent children- Wait... He narrowed his eyes and got a good look at the two. Noticed the concentration in the young woman's eyes. It just might be... Fell grumbled a little. How come they get to have fun? And not me? "Because you're better than that." He imagined his sister's response, and growled a little. He then turned and he heaved a breath of boredom before turning- and smirking at their work... And then walking towards home.

[S⊕ul]

OOC:

Isabel's eyes flicked upwards, feeling the gaze of another being. Her eyes narrowed as she watched the vampire walk away. The man stopped beating himself, and stood up straight. He walked right behind Fell, his hands stuffed in his pockets like Fell's. His head held high, back straight, as he copied the vampire's posture. He made a sarcastic serious expression on, making fun of Fell. Cam snorted behind Isabel, holding his burst of laughter. Isabel was sure to get the human killed like this. Isabel let out a short giggle, purely amused at her idea. She just hoped to piss the vampire off, and knew she would succeed. He already seemed irritated, and she knew the littlest thing would set an irritated person off. A smile grew upon her lips, but it wasn't a very pretty smile.