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Two Demon's perished in battle that day. One reborn in the flames in hell, the other dragged to his fate for using the Devil's weapons, but neither were destined to stay there forever. The hands of fate are often much more inticate than they first apear. The Titan's arrival on this planet nearly 40 years ago was only the first part of the devine one's plans. Their resurrection was close at hand after ten years of rest, and the wheels of fate started to turn again.

2066, ten years after the Titan's defeat, the world had rebuilt and bettered itself. Technology was far more advanced and the once wasteland was now a green orb in alien skies. Cities were much bigger and more frequent over the planet's surface. The Human race was thriving just like the planet, and had outgrown the need for the Elites it had at one time had such a need to produce. These people were now a minority, rarely born out of nature and having no where to use their advanced skills in this now peaceful time.

But soon it would all change....

The ressurection of the Demon who had forsaken the use of the Devil's Arms would break the seal on the Beasts of the Aratima Legend, and unleash them to wreak havock on the world in which a mortal broke the anchient laws. The two sides which once clashed as foes in the Dark Age are now forced to rise up and protect what they call home from these rutheless creatures, or face utter destruction.



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Five Character Classifications:
Titan-(Only survivors of the Previous RP)
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Titan/Elite Halfbreeds-(Gentic mixup of Elites, Titans, and Humans. Titan parents must okay the birthing, and only pre existing Elite Parents must okay the birthing. )
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Username: Dante_Koriyu
Name: Dante Koriyu
Age: Actual Age Unknown, looks 25-30 ish.
Gender: Male
Role: Titan
Weapons:
Ebony: Custom built magical .45 pistol, built for long range fire and has no need for reloading.
Ivory: Custom built magical .45 pistol, built for rapid fire and has no need for reloading.
Rebellion: A cursed blade, built for demon use, has a transformation when empowered by Demonic Aura.
Yamato: A sleek katana given to him by the 'brother' he never knew, a nother creation of the devil king that died before they met. Forged for speed without loss of power.
Abilities/Magic: Psychic Demon Powers, Super Strenght, Super Speed, most skills are just above average.
Appearance: The period he spent in hell had given him time to alter his appearance. His hair is a messy silver about ear length, covering his ever changing eyes. He had taken on a long red leather trench coat that went to mid-shin, the sleeves covering the wrists of his black fingerless gloves. Same black pants covered his legs as they had for the last decade, as do the same shoes. A dark brown sword holster was strapped across his back, as were two leather gun holsters on the back of his pants and belt level. The only other new addition was a small altered belt loop to hold the katana he had recieved from his ?brother? in hell.
Bio: Once the most powerful of the Titan race, he?s mellowed out and taken his punishment like he should have. He?s spent the last ten years in hell living with rival and forming a sort of friendship. He left the only woman he love behind upon death, having no idea what has been going on in the world above him.
Personality: Having changed from his old self many times with the new experiences throughout his life, his personality has finally settled during his ten year rest in Hell. His attitude while being forced with Phoenix has driving him to be a bit more cocky, and only to worry about himself and those VERY close to him. Living in hell with the power he had, he basically became a service provider. He?ll do anything for anybody if there is a reward involved or the job itself is fun. Little does anybody know anymore that the destruction of humanity or those of humanoid traits doesn?t matter to him, he is basically a demon slayer trying to prove himself and protect those he once hated.



Username: Ice004
Name: Ice
Age: 24
Gender: female
Weapons: Used to weild a heavy blade, but it is now in Diana's posession for the moment.
Role: Titain
Abilities/Magic: Manipulates metal, ice, water, transformation into a white fox, and effects weather sometimes, illusional spells if needed.
Appearance: Her short, white hair grew out to her knees while she was sleeping, the black markings came back some how, reason unknown. Her skin is unnaturally pale from sleeping in the dark pit of the cavern for ten years. She lost the fox-like additions to her form, she now had pointed ears, and lost the tail she used to have. She wears a torn pair of shorts and a ripped up blood-red shirt, covered by a long white trench coat that goes down to her ankles.
Bio: Ice used to be a suicidal Titain, but after meeting Phoenix and loosing her brothers, she changed and didn't want to die. Regardless of that, Phoenix killed her and a weird person brought her back. She fell in love with Dante and would stick by his side regardless of the cost. In the end, he was killed and Ice retreated to a cavern and fell into a deep sleep because she couldn't deal with the pain. She said before she slept, that she would wake if she felt Dante's life re-enter the world, if not, she would sleep untill most people forgot about her and she could start over. she's stronger somewhat.
Personality: She used to have bunches of mood swings. but now, she changes moods less frequently. she's more serious than she was, more mature. solem looks will cross her features more often as she'll think about the past.


Username: Shinigami_Ban
Name: Phoenix
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Weapons: Phoenix tends to fight with his fists or just his plain black katana that he keeps sheathed by his waist.
Role: Ex-Elite (He has Elite blood, but does not fight as an 'Elite')
Abilities/Magic: None
Appearance: Phoenix looks almost the same as he did before he died. Although his hair is now shorter and spikey, his bangs fall just past his eyes and his hair is pure black. Usually he just wears simple black jeans, a bit torn and worn from battles, wraps around his lower legs and feet, and hand wraps. His body as matured a bit and he's put on quite a bit of muscle. Cuts and bruises are usually scattered throughout his body from all his fighting. Although he is usually seen just wearing the black jeans he also wears a plain black T-shirt, a black jacket, and a black cloak that covers up to his nose. When Phoenix fully powers up his eyes turn black and his pupils turn green, black horns are also know to sprout from the sides of his head. Since death he's never grown wings or claws again though.
Bio: 10 years in Hell has changed Phoenix a lot. He's improved his fighting skills imensly in the underworld. He's spent most of his time training and fighting any one who was up to it. After meeting Dante in Hell they became less bitter towards each other and formed a sort of rivalry. Dante seemed to become less evil after meeting Ice, and his death. But Phoenix no longer cares about the humans anymore, he just wants to escape from Hell and take revenge on Satan himself for sending Phoenix to hell. Phoenix wishes for revenge, escape, and to start a new life, not as an Elite.
Personality: Again, Hell has changed Phoenix a lot. He's grown cocky and doesn't care for anyone else but himself. He's also matured quite a bit after the 10 years since his death.


Username: Riksuko
Name: Kat Summers
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Weapons: A sword, which she has named Raiu, meaning "Thunderstorm". She named it that way, because it was given to her on a day with thunder.
Role: Elite
Abilities/Magic: She has got the Healing Gift. But she has also got some other powers: she is able to teleport, she has a strong gift of telekinesis (the ability to move things with your mind), and she can blow up objects by flipping her hands.
Appearance: Kat is pretty short, only 1.55 m, and a bit slender. Her eyes are a green colour, and she has got waist-long, blond, wavy hair, which she mostly wears in a ponytail. When allowed to, she wears a pair of light-brown, tight trousers. Her favourite shirt is a simple, white T-shirt with the word "Girlpower" written on it. But when she was an apprentice at the healing school, she was wearing the light-yellow dress of a healer.
Bio: Kat was born in a normal family. She grew up with both her parents. At the age of 11, she discovered her healing power, which made her family send her to "Healing of the Sun", a healing hospital and school. There she grew up, learning about her powers. But since Kat has a wild soul, she often caused trouble without meaning to. On her very first day, she got into a fight with a boy four years older than herself! Kat also trained fighting, both martial arts and sword fighting. She finds it a great way to blow off steam.
Personality: Kat has got a lot of temper, which is often getting her into trouble since she has a hard time controlling it. She is stubborn, mind-strong, and determined, and doesn't give in to anyone except Diana, the head and founder of "Healing of the Sun". Kat was once told that she has a fighter's soul. She is longing for adventures, for new things to experience. She also thinks that Humans and Titans are equal, having grown up with healing both races.


Username: Theo_Soru
Name: Kaito Soruisu
Age: Actual Age Unknown. Looks 20.
Gender: Male
Weapons: Divine Avenger - Old weapons long gone, Kaito now places his trust in just one blade. Infused with the power of both the Celestial Tear and Titan's Tear, it makes a pretty powerful weapon. He cannot actually control all it's power.
Role: Angel Elite
Abilities/Magic: Kaito has some power over light, although his skills are mainly reflected in his swordplay. He weilds his blade amazingly fast, allowing him to strike deadly blows, and parry and block effectivly.
Appearance: Kaito's appearance has changed quite a lot since he 'dissappeared'. His hair is now silver, and drops down just below his ears. It is usually in a mess, and he rarely combs it, as always. He still wears a white, long-sleeved shirt, butit now has the emblem of a silver feather inscribed on the back. He wears black trousers, with a silver chain hanging out of the left pocket, and a red ribbon hangs off at the end of each the sleeves on his shirt. His eyes are a radiant gray, and can have a piercing, or calming effect on people, deoending on how he looks at them. He has a gauntlet covering his left arm, and has a shoulder guard covering his left shoulder. Finally, he wears a rather large grey mantle.
Bio: Why did Kaito leave? He doesn't really know. Perhaps he believed that he had done all he could to help the beings of the world, and simply decided that it was a good time to simply dissappear. And indeed, he thought he could start leading the peaceful life he always dreamed of. Although his mind wandered to his old friends, and how they were doing, he never would of wished to go back to that life. But, fate ad decided otherwise. His blade, the Divine Avenger, came to him one fateful day. The same day the beasts began to attack. he same day his life would go back to it's ancient ways. His sword form had, somehow, improved over the years, possibly because he had trained everyday and everynight. Before he left, he had a few things he had to attend to. Firstly, he had to destroy the Tears, powerful weapons which had almost corrupted his mind, another reason why he left the fray. Secondly, he had to destroy all of his old weapons, again, their power was far too much for him to risk once again. Blade in hand, Kaito left his peaceful life, his mind set on one goal; to finally purge this planet of it's evil, and dark past.
Personality: Kaito is a generally nice guy. Optimistic, quite outgoing, extremely brave and strong-willed, Kaito certainly is "hero material". He does tend to speak his mind, and rush into most things head first, preferring to do things straight away, rather than think about it. He does, however, have a split personality. He named his split "Aura", as whenever Kaito swapped, his silver aura became visible, and almost looked like his body was engulfed by a silver flame. When he becomes Aura, he is extremely cold to everyone. He becomes merciless, and speaks his mind, not caring for the consequences. His eyes even become a crimson colour, and his light skills improve even further. Most, if not all, who have gone against Aura have not emerged alive. Or with all their limbs. However, the switch only happens when Kaito is overcome with an extremely negative emotion, and the switch only stays active for a couple of minutes. Somehow, Kaito and Aura have come to an understanding, and have actually been able to live together without making Kaito go completely insane. They make a good team, though they'd never admit it.

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Hell was a boring place, it seemed like an endless rocky cavern. Even though a orange sky filled with dark clouds was visible overhead Hell still seemed like a cavern due to the huge towering rocks, that seemed almost inifitly tall. Rivers and lakes of lava were spread across the land, and most of the rock that covered the area was a dark red color. At places huge, violent waves and explosions erupted out of the lava. Phoenix wanted to escape. And take revenge on the one who sent him here, Satan himself.

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Phoenix leaped into the air slashing his sword quickly. He landed on one knee and sheathed his sword. His opponent's body hit the ground behinde him with a loud thud a few seconds later. He rose and walked away from the corpse that had been sliced in two from Phoenix's last strike. Phoenix didn't even take the time to look back at his foe, he wasn't even worth it. People who were watching the fight moved out of the way forming a path for him to walk through as he neared them. He did not speak a word as people cheered at him, or cursed him. One man jumped foward and attempted to strike Phoenix in the chest, but Phoenix caught his fist and crushed it was ease. The Ex-Elite then pushed the man backwards and landed a round house kick to his ribs sending him flying into the crowd of people. He continued to keep silent walking through the crowd. After emerging from the crowed Phoenix continued onwards down a dirt path. "I gotta find Dante." he muttered quitely.

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Hell. The one place rumored to be impossible to escape from, until today. The plan had taken ten years to work itself out, but it was finally time. They would resurface to the planet they had called home, and would be able to see what they had done in their absensce.
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You could hear the echo of his forceful footsteps as he walked across the darkened red stones. The entire clearing was empty of sound, though the enemies chi told him otherwise. Faint hints of breathing were becoming evident to his ears, they had him surrounded. He smirked. The enemies battle cry rang out and a small army of creatures, demons and humans alike charged him. Slowly, his right hand clenched and reached back over his shoulder, taking Rebellion by the hilt. "You have a death wish...." He gave a slight hint of effort as he swung the blade, a small shock wave surging out from the speed of the blade, slicing the front lines into a random assortment of body parts. The enemies behind him had stopped moving, his muscles twitched as he turned with another slight swing of the sword and slaughtered the rest of the attackers in the same manner. He looked around as he sensed Phoenix's arrival was near, he was surrounded by a battle field of mangled corpses. It was just another day in hell

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Phoenix kept his eyes shut and his hand glued to his sword's handle as he walked towards Dante. He could sense the attacks coming from everywhere and dodged them easily. After ten years he was used to the bombardment of attacks all the time. Once he could sense Dante Phoenix let his eyes slid open. He crouched behind a few rocks watching Dante massacare his foes. "He always get the easy ones." Phoenix said drawing his sword. After Dante had finished with the onslaught of adversaries Phoenix snapped his fingers and he was teleported above Dante. With both hands in on his sword he lifted it over his head and flew down at Dante with a downward slash from above him. Once Phoenix's feet would hit the ground he'd follow up with an uppercut aimed at Dante's chin.

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The scent of the teleportation smoke had reached his nose, and the sound of crashing metal echoed through the battle field. His Rebellion had been thrusted upward into the air with his left hand to block the katana's strike, as his right hand had caught Phoenix's punch inches from his jaw. Their matches had become so predictable that there was often no clear winner. "Ten years and it's too easy to read your moves." he smirked and dropped his rival's hand. Smells of decaying corpses had over flowed into the area from the extreme heat as he sheathed his sword. "So are we ready? The portal process is almost complete, we'll be ressurected within the hour." His arms were crossed as he continued to look at his handy work across the battle field. The small group of distorted rocks behind him had contained the project for the past year or so, after they had learned of the process. There was no for sure way to know if this would work, there are consequences for the action and we were the first to accept them.

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Phoenix smirked and sheathed his blade. It was ironic that the man who Phoenix had died to kill was now working with him to ressurect. "Yeah, I'm all set, lemme just grab my cloak. We just gotta make sure no one finds us." His head surveyed the area. Phoenix made his way to a near by cave and grabbed his black cloak with his shirt wrapped in it. After arriving back at Dante the Ex-Elite put his shirt back on and let the cloak cover him. "Let's go."

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The portal they hoped would create a gateway back to the living world was a huge stone structure. A large stone ring was in the center, that is where the portal would emerge. Ancient runic markings covered the portal, none of which Phoenix could read. Phoenix yawned. "I'll watch for anyone approaching us and you can open the portal." Phoenix knew he was taking the easy job. It would take a lot of energry to open the portal, but Dante could do it. Phoenix walked over to the edge of the cliff they had climbed to reach the portal and looked out over the large field scattered with corpses from Dante's fight. "Finally we'll get out of here...I hope."

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"You just have to take the easy jobs don't you, ya b*****d. Why don't you get over here and sacrifice something to this...Thing!" He looked over the portal infront of him and unsheathed his sword. Sacrifice one required that blood from all those wishing to be transported be splattered onto the alter itself. The blade was pressed against his arm, the crimsion liquid flowing from the cut. He gave the blade a flick in the portals direction and an evil smirk came across his face knowing good and well that Phoenix could take the injury. "Your turn..." The act was repeated with Phoenix's blood. Dante got a chil down his spine. The wind had shifted and lightning had stuck the ground around them from the swirling clouds above. The sound of his shoes against the rocks echoed as he made his way into the center of the circle alter. The Devil himself required the draining of energy as a boost to allow the transfer, most the time killing the creature in the process. The feeling was immediate, he felt a lot of energy leaving his body, but not enough to really phase him. "This is it..." He coaxed Pheonix onto the platform, and soon after a bright cylindrical light engulfted them, from the alter below to the sky above.
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His body emerged from the solid ground in astoprojection from, regaining it's solidity once none of him remained below the surface. His eyes gazed around, the planet was alive again. There were green plants, and advanced cities in the distance. "Seems it worked..."

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Nothing would of prepared Kaito for this. Perhaps he should of kept the Titan's Tear...No, he wouldn't walk that path again. But still. The Aratima Legend had awakened? This was something Kaito hadn't expected to happen to this planet yet...He sighed, looking up to the cloud-filled sky, waiting for the rain to come rushing down. Brushing back a few rouge strands of silver hair hanging in front of his face, Kaito sighed once again. It seemed his power would be needed once more.

How was everyone? They must of been older, by now. Diana, was she what, 26? Were they all alive? No dobut that Kaito would look the youngest. Sometimes he cursed his Ancient bloodline. But, there was no use complaining about it. There were more important things on his mind. Because right now, Kaito was surrounded. Not by enemies which he couldn't handle, but still, he should of at least thought of another time to think about thte past.

There were 4 Skeleton Warriors. Just four. Kaito shurgged, flicking the hilt of his blade so only the bottom of the edge could be seen. "...Let's get this over with." He yawned.

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"You idiot, Pratt! Baka!"
The yelling could be heard all over the school as a young man ran out from the big building, a grin on his face. The boy was dressed in a light-yellow blouse and a shirt in the same colour. He was very soon followed by a young woman, the one who had been yelling.
"Come back here and fight!" she yelled and flipped her hands once without thinking about it. A small part of the wall next to the young man, Pratt, exploded, and that made the woman flinch and stop her hunt.
"Not again," she mumbled. She would be sent to see Mrs. Diana again. It was fourth time this week, and it was only Thursday!
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