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I have finished my form
I am trying out for both
A step away from the devil
And a stone's throw from heaven
Angel
Name
Metatron
Gender
Male
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Devil
Name
Lamia
Gender
Female
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Personality
"Me? Heheh...well I like pranking, but not innocent cute little pranks! But the ones that make someone's heart stop for a split second, the kind of pranks in which many might faint, or throw up, the pranks where someone really believes they are gonna die! I love them! I love seeing their reaction, their pale white faces and horrified expressions! Hehe! I love it when they find out it was a prank and they yell at me! So amusing! Another thing I enjoy is reading, mostly horror genre but unfortunately they are now all beginning to get very...predictable...so thus, recently, I have enjoyed beginning to write my OWN horror stories! Never gonna publish them so...well...I might...I haven't really decided yet, maybe the ones that are truly terrifying!
You want to know more about me? Well OK...you are certainly a suspicious fella, aren't you?
I suppose I can be called...inconsiderate, towards other sharkeetas and some people say I am crazy, but I don't think I am crazy. I just hear the dead...I think...I think it is the dead...
I suppose I am also always changing my opinion on things...I am certainly accused of it when some sharkeeta say 'but yesterday you liked gummy bears!' when I say I hate them, or when I say I love a certain story and some sharkeeta say I said I hated it...very confusing isn't it?
What else...ah yes!
I like exploring for real life monsters! I've always wanted to meet dracula and such, ya know? So far, I have met very few who can be considered 'monsterish' and I was highly disapointed as many of them weren't blood-thirsty but instead always seemed to offer tea! TEA! Do I look like I am wearing a frock?!"
"Me...? Well...I am told I am uncertain of myself, that I do not really know what I desire...but I do...it is...it's just hard to put into words...
I enjoy reading and drawing, my favorite genre of book being romance...that or mystery...I like drawing and I have many characters, most of them couples or detective like figure...in the future, I would really like to do a comic but...I don't think I am that good at art...
Though I have read many romance and mystery books, I don't think they are getting 'predictable', how my sister puts it, instead I think they are all unique...each a different painting, canvas...string, thread...I think you know where I am getting at...
A lot of sharkeeta say I am 'soft spoken', though I don't really know what that means...some say I am very kind, considerate,caring...I suppose I could...agree...
Though others say I am hesitant with my words...and repetitive...with others...I don't really understand...I just think, before speaking...
Maybe I do it to much?
Like my sister, I enjoy exploring...but...I usually go to the nice forests when we explore together, while she goes off to hunt down a...monster? No...unique being...
However she always seems to come back disappointed...so I cheer her up...with cake...
She acts like she hates that...but I know she secretly likes it...
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Likes
Reading
Drawing
Mysteries
Peacefulness
Sunlight
Rain
Hopes/Dreams
To be able to help his parents
To be able to support his sister
To understand what his sister sees
(AKA the 'dead' she sees)
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Dislikes
Horror
Gore/blood
Loud noises
Pranks
Darkness
Snow
Fears
That his sister is actually insane
For his parents to not make it
Losing all his hopes
Likes
Reading
Writing
Horror
Pranks
Nighttime
Snow
Hopes/Dreams
To be able to rule the world
To be the ultimate monster hunter
To help her parents
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Dislikes
Romance
Silence
Failed Pranks
Bright lights
Thunder/lightning
Fears
For her parents to not make it
For everyone to despise her
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History
Metraton and Lamia were both born into a poor family. The mother and father had only enough to look after one child, and after the mother gave birth to twins...the parents feared for the young ones.
The parents tried their best to make their home suitable for their kits, but as the kits grew older and the parents
became grayer...life became harder.
Metraton and Lamia at a young age quickly took note of their parents sad expressions that they hid when they saw the twins looking, they heard the sad crying of their mother at night when they were meant to be asleep and they watched their father became more and more tired from extra work. The kits loved their parents, with all their heart...and they hated to see them suffer.
The two also took notice that their parents were not eating as much as them, that their parents were lessening their meals each day so the kits stayed healthy.
Soon, it came to the points where the twins could hardly bare seeing their parents in their depressed, hungry, tired state. So the twins came up with a plan. They would run away.
They decided they would run away and find work, and send the money back to their parents. So when it has the early hours of the morning and the sun had yet to peak over the horizon, the twins ran away. They took very little belongings as they had little to begin with, and took only half a loaf of bread to share between them. Since then, they traveled and grew and learnt more and more about the world. Whenever they could, they sent money to their parents with a letter and always signed at the bottom;
'We are a step from hell and a step from heaven, but we will stay in limbo to care for you dear parents'
Years after them running away and beginning to earn money, the two managed to find a lovely cave in which they named home. They decorated it with various objects and artifacts they found and soon discovered the cave had a tight tunnel which led to a large network of tunnels and caves which went deep into the ground. They slowly began exploring the tunnels and drawing up a map, but have yet to explore all of the tunnels and caves.
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" L-Lamia why did you...drag me here? " Metatron nervously stuttered and the pale sharkeeta's eyes darted around the dark, cold cave.
Lamia simply snorted at her brother as she pressed forward, causing Metatron to sprint after his sister in hopes of not being left behind.
" Why did you drag me
here?! " Metatron questioned again, his eyes narrowing in fear of the suspicious holes that lined the cave.
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Because, " Lamia began to speak, her voice clearly stating her annoyance, " I wanted you to see this cave! You would not believe what I found th- "
Lamia was cut off as a shrill squeak emitted from Metatron's mouth, the sharkeeta pressing his body against Lamia's in a terrible way to hide. Lamia looked at her brother questioningly before following his gaze and peering at a hole in the cave wall. She instantly noticed the strange creature and a grin spread across this features. This cave was just getting better and better!
Story-It hurts brother
Metatron sighed as he walked through the large nursery. He was a little kit at the time and was attempting to find his sister, Lamia. He was worried for her, as the other kits were cruel to her because of her...ability, to see the dead. Lamia, even though others did not see it, was extremely sensitive and things easily hurt her. So Metatron feared that one day, she may be pushed over the edge and become emotionless to protect herself...that or push everyone away from her. Turning a corner into an empty hallways, ominous crying could be faintly heard. Metatron walked down the hallway and stopped by the door that was a cupboard, the crying sounds loud from behind the door.
Slowly,the tiny Sharkeeta opened the door and was met with the sight of his crying sister, muttering angrily to herself through her hiccups.
" Lamia...? " Metatron gently asked as he sat down next to his sister, " what did they do this time? "
Lamia's head slowly raised to look at Metatron, her ears dropped and her eyes bloodshot and puffy from all her crying. " T-They said I was a freak...a-and then they h-hit me because I-I'm crazy... " Lamia sniffled out, more tears pooling for the young kit's eyes.
Metatron gently hushed her as he rested his head on top of her's lovingly. " They're just jealous... " he hummed out, nuzzling his twin. " They just don't understand how special you are... "
" But it hurts brother... " Lamia quietly said, her eyes dropping to the ground. " It hurts so much... "
" That's why you have to push through... " Metatron quickly replied, raising a paw to turn his sister's head to meet his eyes. " You have to set yourself a goal, Lamia...prove them all wrong. Prove to them that you can beat them, become the best! Because I know, whatever you choose you will and can be the best! "
Lamia sniffled. " Really...? " she questioned.
" Really! Lamia, you're awesome! After all, I bet no other Sharkeeta can climb a tree as high as you! "
This caused Lamia to have a faint smile on her face as she nodded, a small giggle escaping her mouth. " And no Sharkeeta can find bugs like I can... " she added, Metatron grinning and nodding furiously in reply.
" Yeah! So don't let those stupid ducks tell you otherwise! "
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(Time skip to years later after the twins have run away and have settled down)
" Lamia... " Metatron gently spoke as he sighed. " You...left all the food...out... "
" Gah! Shut up Metatron! " Lamia angrily snapped back as she added her latest treasures to her collection. Her 'treasures' being bone she claimed must be from a monster...but Metatron they were from a cow yet he let his sister have her enjoyment.
" But...Lamia... " Metatron spoke, " if we...do not put it away then...others will come, and eat...it all... "
" I doubt that Metatron! " Lamia rolled her eyes, " we are the ONLY ones to know about this cave! "
" But...some creatures, have good...sense of smell.. " Metatron patiently replied.
Lamia grumbled angrily as Metatron sighed.
" Please...just remember...for next time, OK? " he gently asked.
" Fine... " Lamia grumbled back.
