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 Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 9:10 pm
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+Kamashi's first M/S xD
Welcome to Reflectivesoul : p
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 9:13 pm
 Who said Heaven was the best place to be? Every day the same thing; we observe the human world from above to make sure evil and holy stay equal... To Keith, it was more than boring; to look and not participate… In that world down there, in which there was so much to do, he felt that he’d have a place of his own. Up there though, he was only an angel; one in a million of other puppets of God. No wonder higher class angels looked at beings such as him with a superior look… Even he didn’t consider himself being worth existing, since all lower rank angels like he were considered alike and easily replaceable…
That day, Keith was looking down on Earth, laid on his lonely cloud, with his arm bent up so he could lay his chin onto the palm of his opened hand. As if that was different from yesterday and every day before this particular one… He was emotionlessly, as always, while looking down at this strange world that there was beneath them… Though, something new could be read in his lifeless eyes; curiosity. Then, something much unexpected, the angel looked somewhat around himself, from the corner of his eyes, glancing to see if anyone was looking at him. As he had figured, no one was. He looked back down and then some eccentric thought appeared into his mind; that it was whether he was heading down there for good and be free to do whatever, or he had to never think of this possibility ever again. The choice was frankly not complicated to make… He unfolded his wings and let himself fall down. The impression of falling was impressive and the ride was long, but it let him the time to feel real life entering him, giving him a single soul as he descended on Earth. His long silvery hair was whipping the air and his white robe crumpled inconstantly under the pressure of the air. He never shut his eyes; he was facing the choice he had made and he noticed from the corner of his eye that his pure wings didn’t stay white for long as more he entered the human world – the more he moved away from up there – the more they tainted of black; the dark color of his betrayal towards his kin. He was to never go back in Heaven, nor would he be able to control events ever again. He knew though that he would keep his tainted wings; to never forget where he came from.
By the time he laid feet on Earth, his clothes were wreaked and all he bared was black and his hair was...different. He gave a last glance at his tainted wings and made them regain their new place which was under his back' skin, making them unnoticeable. Thus he had become a Fallen Angel.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 10:47 pm
 Being normal isnt all its cracked up to be. That was Lira Darkfire's motto she hated normal. Give her unique and out of the ordinary any day. Lira was a 19 year old college girl who belongs to a well to do family. She is considered the black sheep of the family because of her dominant kinky personality and her flirting with the servants. She isn't willing to and doesn't want to change. Lira likes to dominate men and is quiet good at it. She enjoys the darker side of life and doesn't like to be pushed around.
Lira had a long day at college so she decided to go straight home her families estate was pretty big she walked to the garden and sat on a bench under the cherry blossom trees her family imported in. She leaned on her elbow and pulled out her phone and stared at it as if wanting something to happen. She fiddled with it pressed some buttons went thru her contacts and then closed it and looked up at the sky thru the cherry blossom tree.
Lira sighed and said to herself, "I really wish i could find a good slave."
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 12:58 pm
Looking himself over a bit, Keith wasn’t yet realizing everything that abandoning heaven and just falling down here could imply. Now, he would need to feed. He would need shelter, and learn how to take care of himself. He was still miles away from this all… Zombielike like he currently was, he would be one to just walk around and get hit by a train or something, not understanding yet that he had to be careful…or he would even just let himself starve to death, having never had to eat nor drink before and not knowing why his body would suddenly feel so weak.
Pausing on the spot a moment, he finally looked around. Curiosity being what pushed him to fall, well the same need of feeling alive was what made him do his first step. It felt strange, walking…
Wandering around amongst beautiful trees, still having for only face his expressionless aspect, Keith stood straight and very slightly tilted his head to the side when he laid eyes on a mortal, sitting on a bench. A human girl, it appeared to be, as he at the very least could recognize that much. He stood there a moment, just staring at her, and noticing how she was looking up; he did just the same, trying to see what she was looking at, but there was nothing but the sky… Not getting that she could simply be lost in her mind, Keith drove his gaze back down at the girl and then approached her, stopping once he was one mere meter away from her. Then, as if it was just innate to any angel, fallen or not, Keith spoke to her, in her own language. “What are you looking at?”; he asked. Curiosity, there again.
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 3:27 pm
Lira was lost in thought until someone jolted her out of it. She heard a male talk to her asking what she was looking at. Lira didn't move her head her new thought saying, "who the hell is interrupting me. Did my dad get a new servant."
Lira slowly lowered her head to look at the person who was interrupting her train of thought. When she layed her eyes on this guy. when Lira noticed his wreaked clothes and nothing else and raised an eyebrow in surprise and said without thinking.
"Can i help you?" She said in a kinda condescending tone.
Lira ignored his question and waited for him to answer hers looking at him more closely. He wasn't bad for a homeless guy atleast that is what she thought. Which brought up another question.
"Who are you anyways? and how did you get here? this is private property." she said again sounding condescending and a hint of demand in her voice.
Lira just stared at him waiting for him to answer her not even moving her head tilted to the side now and an eyebrow still raised.FINAL POST I'M SORRY TO YOU KAMASHISENO I WISH YOU THE BEST IN YOUR OTHER RP'S AND ANYTHING ELSE YOU WISH TO DO. cry crying cry
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