The Search Has Begun~Demon/Fallen Angel~Semi Lit Accepting

[herondale.]

Damian frowned. The ritual? He'd never heard of it and was annoyed at that. He watched the shadow tilt its head, seeming to be moving slowly around her, always keeping its eyes fixated on her. Damian was desprete to know what it was doing, but he didn't know what to do.

(( I might make this a real character... ))

[intriguing]

((Cool))

Clarissa felt she might a swell explain, she knew she would probably die from the ritual unless she pleaded her innocance and recited the vow of the demonita. She said to Damian, "He will circle me eight times then probably kill me," Clarissa said, "Then it'll turn into a full demon. Clarissa said as she frantically tried to remember the demonita vow.

((Randomly making up a demonita vow, thought there bneeded to be some way she could escape, if only she could remember...))

[herondale.]

(( Kkay, one sec. ))

Damian narrowed his eyes slightly. "Is there someway to stop it?" he asked quietly as the shadow continued move around Clarissa, slowly becoming more solid as he watched. This wasn't good.

[intriguing]

"Yes but I can't remember the bloomin' thing!" Clarissa said as she began to recite some old words of the demonita. The demon got slightly slower when he heard.

[herondale.]

The Demon tilted its head, both listening and watching. Damian saw how it slowed and crouched closer to the ground as Clarissa began to say the words.

[herondale.]

Form For Demons:
Username: Chocolate'Cupcake
Name: Luke Steel
Age: Looks 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: Luka has pale blonde hair that can be easily mistaken for white. He is fairly pale with sharp red eyes with a small hint of blue in his left eye. He's fairly tall and muscular and can appear to be weak but thats just a tactic of his.
But, until he completes his ritual, he is just a black form; a shadow. With empty, white and glowing orbs as eyes.
Personality: Luke is like most Demons; heartless, cold, mean, cruel, evil. He's pretty shifty around other Demons and is pretty anti-social, keeping to himself pretty much all the time. Even though he is very young, he doesn't find talking to others like himself to merit to anything. So he doesn't attempt to.
History: Luke barely knows his parents, he left a few months ago, fed up with their way of life and decided he'd make his own way in life. He stumbled across this new town and decided it would be a great place to start and to perform the one thing he needed to become his full self.
Fears: Certain Angels and Demons.
Finding his parents.
Strengths: Darkness/Night time.
Running.
Weaknesses: Bright light.
Cold.
Power(Only one): Can influence humans.
Crush: Open
Mate: Open
Children: Nope
Other: The Search Has Begun

[intriguing]

Clarissa hurried through the vow, she couldn't remeber the last sentence though and was beginning to panic. If she didn't remeber it soon she would be as good as dead.

[herondale.]

The shadow seemed to cringe back slightly, his glowing eyes looked as though they were narrowed in annoyance. Damian watched, looking from the shadow to Clarissa.

[intriguing]

Clarissa was trying to hard to rember she just let everything flood back to her, she stumbled through a word at a time until she only had two words left. She racked her brains but couldn't get ther. She cursed in her mind.

[herondale.]

Damian frowned at Clarissa's pause. The shadow seemed to notice her mental block and moved towards her, seeming to rush swiftly round her in a circle. That's seven Damian thought mentally. C'mon Clarissa.