Currently accepting people for Split pathways. Won't start until we have enough people!
I walk along the near pitch black hallway, just one candle lights the whole thing but only faintly enough for me to see the outlines of objects, but I know this hallway enough to know where I am going. The rain taps against the window, apart from that everything else is silent, everyone is silent, it's nothing new, no one would want to draw attention to themselves here. I for a fact don't wish to. As I walk into the washing room, holding a dirty towel in my hand I gasp and let go of the towel which lands with a soft
thump on the floor. The washing before me is a faint red colour, only thing is was it was white when I put it in, I must of accidentally mixed up the whites and some red items from the washing or...unless someone done this on purpose. People around here love to see the servants make mistakes and get punished, it's how they live. I looked around desperately, hoping no one heard my gasp or the sound of the towel landing on the floor, but then that chances of them no hearing is pretty slim, after all they are denya, vampires cross demons. Before I even have a chance to think up anything a voice is sounded from behind me "Faith?" I freeze, unable to speak or move, he was getting more and more better at sneaking up on people by the day. "Y Y yes sir?" I stutter, my eyes fixed on the washing before me. Footsteps are heard, getting closer and closer to me but they are slow, scary slow, it would of given me enough time to run but there wasn't any point, if he wanted he could easily catch me and it would just make things a lot worse. "Is this your fault?" he asks, his voice a whisper in my ear, standing right behind so close we are almost touching. Unable to speak I nod once, my voice caught in my throat. A sigh is heard behind me before he says "Shame, never thought I'd see the day you did something wrong, still nevertheless you are the same as everyone else and will be treated the same, come with me." his voice full of disappointment. I turn round and look at the floor, saying nothing about what fate might await me.
Taken as a child, no older then four, five? Your whole life more or less has been spent in the castle, doing your duties day in and day out, things that have gone on throughout your life you say nothing about. The killings that go on everyday, the lies, the betrayal. After all your just a human, nothing special, nothing worth noticing, it's amazing you've lasted this long living in a house full of Denya which are half vampire half demon and just pure evil, they live off blood but they also live of emotions and what has more emotions then a mortal? Fear, hate, pain, sorrow. The four main emotions they live off of, trying to cause as much of these as possible to as many humans as they can, of course though most of them never leave the castle, why would they want to? Only the seekers do and now and then a few others to look around or maybe hand pick a human themselves but that's rare. Very rare. So, what do you do in this place? Are you there to cook, clean, guard, bring entertainment. Or are you food just waiting to be eaten slowly. But then what happens if you somehow manage to fall in love with one of these Denya's what happens if they feel the same, it's forbidden, frowned upon, but you can't help your feelings for them, they are to strong to ignore.

This role play is about humans of course and denya. The demons x vampires. Most of them are evil, well in fact even the kinda nice one's still are evil, they can't help it, it's just what they are.
Here are the rules/ helpful info.~ Most humans have been at the castle since they was four or five, they don't really remember much of their past life.
~ Humans each have a certain thing they have been trained in (Cooking, cleaning, guarding, entertaining.)
~ Denya can fall in love with humans and vis versa, as well as human can fall in love with human, just they will need to try and hide any relationships that might happen because if not.. then all hell might break loose. Denya's and human relationships are forbidden but sometimes they just can't be helped.
~ There are ranks for Denya's (King, queen, prince, princess, normal, fighter, seeker)
~ Any swearing must be all *** out
~ If anything does get so far time skips shall be needed.
~ Seekers go out and find more humans to bring back to the castle
~ Fighters are fighting against angels who are trying to wipe them out and save the humans.
~ There are some free humans but they are to be taken later.
~ Denya's need blood and slight emotions to live from any human, but they can have enough to keep themselves going without killing the human.
~ A human can become a denya but it's not to easy, they need to first be in love and true love with the denya and the denya feel the same before the human can drink the denya's blood and it be accepted by their body.
~ Denya's live in more or less total darkness, they hate any source of light.
~ Denya's have no reflection, they have a lot better senses then humans and are quicker and stronger.
~ Humans that don't do as they are told or do anything wrong are normally punished, normally.
~ Denya's can leave the castle and go into the world alone but they are not aloud to return if they do leave.
~ Human's can be *owned* by certain Denya's.
~ Human's can be set free
~ No killing other people's characters unless it is discussed and agreed by both people.
~ No power playing
~ Some Denya though are kinder then others
~ Anime pictures only please
~ Any questions or anything your unsure on pm me about, I might of missed some things out.
Sign up forms forms (For both human and denya) First Name:
Middle Name (Optional):
Last Name:
Nickname:
Age:
Species:
Gender:
Personality:
History:
Crush:
If human free or not?:
Job (If human):
Rank (If Denya):
Fears/Phobias:
Hopes/Dreams:
Eye colour:
Hair colour:
If human are you owned by anyone?:
Other:
Picture:
Once I have enough people to start I will post pictures, edit the main post, and such and let it start.
Denya people -
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Humans -
Faith (15) Female - RolePlay