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 Posted: Mon May 14, 2018 1:42 am
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These streets have become the territory for the newest beasts on the scene, the demons. It is unclear where they originated from, but some rumor they were brought about by the evil wrought forth in the hearts and minds of the people that call these bleak streets home. What's more is you never know just who could be a demon. Your neighbors, your friends, even your family? Beware their ire, for the very essence of their souls is tainted.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2018 3:44 am
█ █ ▉ ▉ ▉Sinato ▉ ▉ ▉ █ █
"I will show you."
"What really waits for you in the Dark."
Sinato sat on the edge of a roof hanging his legs off the side as he looked down watching the little humans move around. He could sense their fear and paranoia. "Humans what sad little creatures you are." He chuckled to himself, he knew the mortals of this street were already full of terror and what made it more hilarious to him was that they were making themselves like this. He knew of the wars of the past that still scarred the people minds but now that they suspected anyone and everyone of being one of his kind made his work pointless here. That didn't mean he didn't enjoy suffering after all to him pain in its' many forms was a creation of art. The demon slowly stood up and stretched while he thought how he was going to entertain himself today. He spotted a human below that ducked into an alley between the building he was currently standing on and the one next to it. He walked over to where the opening was and looked down now noticing the human was being chased by another human male. "Oh look dinner and a show hmmm." He thought about just watching but a spark of inspiration struck him. The human who had chased the other had a knife in his hand and was pointing it at the other, and just as he was about to lunge at the man he had cornered his arm was caught. Sinato had quickly jumped down from the roof and grabbed the mugger by his hand. "Tsk tsk tsk you have no sense of art. I mean if you're going to use a knife on someone at least play with them a little." The demon smirked as he used his free hand to take the knife from the mugger and tossed it behind him, the weapon landed beside the other man who was trapped as Sinato and the mugger were blocking the only way out. "Now how to show you what I mean.." By now Sinato had used a little force to bend the man's hand back making him fall to his knees and yell out in pain. "Scream some more a little louder so others can be filled with fear." The demon laughed at the human and raised his hand and extended his pointer finger, darkness wrapped around it and formed an almost scalpel-like blade at its' tip. He reached down slowly pressing the blade into the man's cheek. The man screamed and begged the demon to spare him as his cheek was cut. The demon frowned realizing this man was going to be too easy to break and so he lifted him up by his arm and pierced his finger into his chest and fired the darkness so the scalpel would cut through his heart. "You weren't going to be much fun odd how you had the backbone to threaten another human but throw someone like me into the mix and you were nothing but a baby....disappointing," Sinato stated talking more to himself as he released the human letting the body fall to the cement at his feet. Sinato turned to see the other man cowering in a corner of the dead end. "Hmm your in shock so meriting a scream from you might be a little more challenging." He walked over to the man lifting up his own arm and opening his hand making a darkness gather into his palm forming a ball. "Some might say impossible." He chuckled but noticed something off. The demon looked around trying to figure out what seemed off and just as he realized what he wasn't seeing the other human lunged at him burying the lost knife into his left shoulder and tackling passed him. Sinato was forced against the wall as the mortal ran. He laughed at his own carelessness and used his right arm to reach up to the hilt of the knife and pulled it out without so much as a wince of pain. "I guess one can get away for now." The demon grinned to himself. LOCATION [Deadend Alley.]
COMPANY [No one]
OOC [Whew! first post is well posted. Not going to lie I doubt any of my future post will be this "big" just wade a bigish post as my intro,...actually now that I look at it it is kinda smaller than what I was going to do but didn't think full out detailed torture was going to make for a good post.]
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2018 2:37 am
 ❈◊ 𝐹é𝓁𝒾𝓃 ◊❈ =+Checking in+=
"This place looks worse than the pictures."Profile: Here With:No one Species: Demon Theme: Sneaky Adventures Mood:Calm ❀==========================================================❀
_____________________________________________________________ With a little over a mile close to entering the city, F drops her heavy backpack down on the ground and with a noticeable thump of the bag she stretches her arms outwards and proceeds to perk up her cheeks. "Right then, first location on sight! ... Ugh should've picked the trees first instead of a concrete utopia." She scoffed with a spit to the ground and with a quick survey of the road going in, there's barely any life to converse with; yet alone to walk up to. A low hum is heard near her as she reaches up to the top zipper of her bag, it was her cell that was given to her back home as she answers it with flip. "Go for Ahka~ Hey it's good to hear from you, yeah I'm almost there, just taking a breather before I continue on. Well so far I can see others but not much of "them" though. Yup none of em spotted yet. Alright, thanks for checking in on me, I'll call back when I have something, Red out."Folding the cell, F looks on at the now deserted street, stuffing the cell back in her bag then pulls the strap over her shoulders to continue on towards the area she was given to scout over. A calm inhale is followed by a slow exhale as F approaches an abandoned shop as she doesn't bother trying to entering it, doing nothing but as to touch the walls and a quick whiff of the surface. Snorting loudly and with a wipe of the nose on a sleeve, F shakes her head slowly, folding her arms over her chest picking up the same scent of fear and death everywhere. "Well it's the right place alright." She stated to herself looking around for a map of the city, wondering where the vast amounts of people used to gather like a city center or mall. A few distance away, a group of individuals hug a wall in a nearby alleyway, armed with switch blades and a couple lead pipes with the intent of ambushing F, who wasn't looking at the direction they're hiding at. Passing by them, one took a swing at her; only to be grabbed by the neck with their feet off the ground, seeing their buddy being taken by surprised they rush towards F with the intent to kill her except with her other hand still free, she pins two of them with a dumpster and kicked the third down on the ground planting her foot on his chest after kicking his little toy away. Looking at them struggle, F clears her throat, "Well you guys must be the welcoming party, I'm touched though I have no time to stay put." she grinned with a toothy flash as she brings the first mugger close. "I could use a little pointer though, know where I can find the mall or at least a place where most of you humans go before you started crapping yourselves?" She looks at him in the eyes though with his airways being squeeze, little can come out of him. Throwing her captive to the ground and the back of his skull making a loud thud, he was out cold. F looks at the one pinned to the ground, picking up one of their lead pipes and placing part of the base against his cheek she repeats the question, getting a response from him. "Just a couple blocks from here before taking a left huh? Not very descriptive but I'll take it." F replied only to knock him out cold as well. After tossing the pipe away and hearing a few groans behind the dumpster, she bashes into it knocking the other two out cold, popping her neck a bit she walks out back into the street. Looking at the bounty she's taken from her would-be muggers, she stuffs them into a makeshift pouch out of a hoodie she took. Smiling to herself with a lifted spirit, she now rethinks about what she said prior to entering the city as she continues on. "Twisted, not corrupted." She giggles slightly.
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Red Book Entry: "City is still a dump, 4 muggers encountered, 1 with a major head injury, 1 with a beaten face, 2 disfigured. Told where a major city center might be at, continuing onward as instructed."Book Status: [Archived]
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2018 7:16 pm
 Cornelius "The Boulder" MarchosiasCurrent mood song: "Friends in low places" Garth Brooks Thoughts: The streets wont stay still... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cornelius was walking somewhere, he knew hes supposed to go to the academy but... it seems... the booze was a bit too much for tonight even for his rapid healing... He walked to random people said hi, high five'd them and kept walking. "I got frieeeends In low places!" He sang out loud in a country accent. "And Ill be ok!" he pointed at random people. Cornelius looked down at his untied shoe. He leaned over to tie his shoe. All you heard after that was a loud thud, Cornelius was face first, butt up, on the ground tying his shoes. "I'm the Boulder!" he yelled, his scream muffled from having his face in the ground. "I feel nossing..." His butt swayed left and right from how drunk he was. He got up, gravel in his face, he shook it off like a dog. He stood again and all you saw him do was sway in every wich way. "Did anyone get the license plate of that car?!" he yelled and laughed at his own joke slapping his knees. He continued walking singing out loud. ((Exits)) -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2018 3:49 pm
❈◊ 𝐹é𝓁𝒾𝓃 ◊❈ =+I knew he had a reason+=
"And all I wanted was to set up a safe house."
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_____________________________________________________________ "That sounds like a BAD IDEA! You want me to what?!" F yelled into the cellphone beneath an overpass where she had made herself a little camp, clearly unpleased at the instructions she's been asked to do. "I know this is also a retrieval, but the fact that you've got something stashed in the SEWERS, is just nasty, gender wise." she later added that there's also the risk of loosing said item while retrieving it may cause great concern to the community, although stating it as her southern accent kicked in, she repeated. Being told that it was for the best, all she could was to put the cell on speaker and set it down while rubbing her temples. Speaking to the person on the other end in an incoherent language though sounding calm and cooperative, she hangs up at the end of the conversation and begins to rummage through her bag as to gear up. After being fully equipped with hand soap and elbow length gloves she acquired from a nearby pharmacy, she makes her way to the manhole cover near the overpass and stopped in front of it. "Oh gods I can't believe I'm gonna do this..." sounding regretful and her skin crawling up, removing the cover was the only thing to do. With the cover removed and the wafting stench of sewage, she climbs down the hole. "Filthy disgusting humans, ugh! Unclean!~~~" she argued to no one in particular as she kept climbing down.
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Red Book Entry: "Update on my job, swell as per usual in the community's terminology."Status: Entered sewer system, signal lost.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2018 7:09 pm
-Time Skip to 1 week ahead-
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2018 11:57 pm
  Profile:Here | With:Akira| Species:Demon | Theme:Here | Mood:Happy
● ...Suis moi, là où je fais sourd
Suis moi, et si j'y suis pas
Suis moi, là où niche le hibou... ●  - Enter -
Well this was certainly... Different. Honey's steps slowed down for Akira's sake, her gaze traveling about the worn streets. Something wasn't right here, and she could tell that things lingered out of view - the slew of burdened spirits were heavy, she could feel the misfortune around her like a weight against her heart. "Mmm... I thought I was goin' the righ' way." She glanced down to her hands and began to trace out an imaginary map.
No way they would have ended up here! This- must have been fate, of course! "Ya fink there's a place wiff food 'round here? Maybe we can talk to someone 'n they can tell us." Oh this foolish girl, her body told her this was trouble and yet she so lightheartedly decides to enter the fray with no worries.
The air was humid, the smell of smoke overpowered anything else and in the background the pair could hear the howling of dogs, smashing of bottles, screams of the weak as they are brought into damnation. It was foul.
"If we're nice, people'll be nice back, tha's how it works." Honey nodded once to herself as if to reaffirm her words. It was so wrong to call her a demon. 
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 3:48 am
❈◊ 𝐹é𝓁𝒾𝓃 ◊❈ =+Return to camp+=
"Glad I'm back here."prσfílє: Here ωιтн:no one ѕρє¢ιєѕ: 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫 тнємє: Good to be home 𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕕:Relieved ❀==========================================================❀
_____________________________________________________________ -enters through the sewers Having returned from her repo job from Dark city, F could only think of spending a couple days in her camp and after cleaning herself up and looking around, it's quiet a mess. After dusting off a few cobwebs and clearing light dusts, F sets a few bags down on the ground. Being far from any majorly populated areas, it would be okay to light a barrel fire to warm up the little tunnel her camp tent is in. Munching on a simple protein bar for a slight hunger relief, memories of her time in the kitchen soon lingered, though nothing beats food cooked over rolling flames and freshly butchered meat roasting... Shaking those thoughts away, she continues to munch on her snack, but looking at the bags she's brought with her, wondering on what to make use of em lingered through her mind. Unable to contain herself, F makes use of a few empty barrels and a crate pallet as a makeshift table to prep her groceries. Keeping quiet and mainly focusing on what to make with what she has. Thinking to herself, a few more wares were needed to make preparations easy. Looking at the pile of rubble she's pushed away during her camp setup, F finds a wide piece of wood that could be used as a cutting board and after washing it with water from a facet a few meters away from her camp and a pocket knife she kept from her week lost in the Dark City, F makes her way back to start preparations. "It might be canned food but at least it's something I can work with before she comes by to pick up the gem." F ponders on when her visitor will come.
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яє∂ вσσк єитяу: "I'm so glad, I'm back, but having to go through that trouble to find a jeweled cane is not worth it's weight in platinum."Status: Return trip from Dark city via sewer connection. Signal acquired.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 9:56 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 11:38 am
Profile:Here | With:Akira| Species:Demon | Theme:Here | Mood:Happy
● ...Suis moi, là où je fais sourd
Suis moi, et si j'y suis pas
Suis moi, là où niche le hibou... ● Honey widened her eyes as she was hoisted up onto his shoulder, both hands reaching to settle atop his head for support. "Whoa - ya know 'm fine jus' walkin'! But now 'm feelin' real tall, so I don't wanna go down." She ruffled his hair up and glanced back up to scan the surrounding area. Decrepit. Sad. Everything here was so-... Lawless, it was hard to imagine that even a soul lived here.
Her eyes would narrow, settling upon a single building with flashing lights that had nestled itself comfortably between two worn structures. "Amon's Den... Tha' looks like a bar, ya fink there's food in there too?" Honey lowered her hand to pat his cheek and point. "We can eat there but ya have to promise you're not gonna drink 'ny alcohol. 'S too early 'n the mornin'!"
It would do, it would do just fine. She could see various figures enter and exit - it was indeed just the start of the morning, however it didn't stop others from partaking in day drinking. There were things to run away from after all, at least mentally.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 3:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 5:21 pm
❈◊ 𝐹é𝓁𝒾𝓃 ◊❈ =+Among time+=
"Aw she's actually adorable."prσfílє: Here ωιтн: ѕρє¢ιєѕ: 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫 тнємє: 𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕕: ❀==========================================================❀
_____________________________________________________________ Seeing two individuals walking into the bar, F continued cooking a meal for two, though she's unsure whether her friend will arrive or not, she makes a place too keep the food warm at least. Already eating, she hums a tune to herself to lighten the gloomy atmosphere that this part of the city naturally gives off, a chantey with herself even though a bar of singing patrons would brighten up anyone both in and out, she felt contempt to at least raise her own spirit with a bottle of spirit. Come high and low, moving her head from side to side, F sings happily. Grabbing a bottle of sake she acquired from somewhere, she places it close to the fire to give it a lil warmth, for her? For a friend? No, but a warm bottle is best when shared as it'll be for only two once her visitor arrives. With the jeweled cane laying safely beside her, F picks it up to revel in it's wonder. Not finding value, beauty, or importance, the only thing that makes it's worth is what's inside the large gem that was worth it's weight. "Well the thief doesn't own this and he wasn't really keen on giving it back. It maybe worth a lot in millions, but value isn't that important. Well incasing a small vial of ancient blood in diamond is very difficult, glad I'm here to repo it." She said with a few mouth full of easy prepped rice and canned ham. Setting it down in front of her, F continues on with her meal.
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яє∂ вσσк єитяу: {Audio entry} "If I ever see that lil demon I might snag her away and hug her like a lost puppy, speaking of puppy, *high pitch whistle*."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2018 2:48 am
❈◊ 𝐹é𝓁𝒾𝓃 ◊❈ =+True nature+=
"Hell might as well."prσfílє: Here ωιтн:no one ѕρє¢ιєѕ: 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫 тнємє: 𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕕: Calm ❀==========================================================❀
_____________________________________________________________ Having received a text message and reading it's content, a long sigh of relief and with arms stretched high up F could easily reach the ceiling of the small tunnel, though after thoroughly reading the message again, one part of it was quiet confusing, "Mark the road?" for a real literate, she wasn't sure if the sender meant it or not. After not caring if it's a literal instruction and finding a can of red spray paint, she looked around to make sure. Seeing that there's hardly and sign of cars or heavy foot traffic, F looked baffled at how empty these streets can be. With only a few passersby and a few eyes gazing at her tall stature, a few were caught off guard when she suddenly lifted her hands in the air. With the feeling of being exhilarated and having a first feel of why free spirits are called as such, she continued waving her arms in the air as if it was something she wished to do but couldn't back home. Slightly creeping a few demons out and having them walk away.
"I AM THE QUEEN OF THIS BLOCK!!!!! FEAR MY TYRANICAL REIGN!!!! And my chili tacos." She roared for all to hear with a softer bit at the end of her announcement, catching the attention of others who weren't aware of what happened, but continued on with just walking. After claiming her territory, she went on to spray the road even though she wasn't literally supposed to. After marking the street she inhabit and a goofy face of being able to do something goofy herself carefree, F looks around as if to draw up a map of where to move her camp as the one she setup was mainly a temporary place for both safety and convenience for her acquaintances.
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яє∂ вσσк єитяу: "If I did that back home, they'd lecture me about drawing the attention of the barrier guards and that I'll get in trouble, hell at least this down is dull enough to allow me to do that."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2018 5:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2018 6:56 pm
Profile:Here | With:Akira| Species:Demon | Theme:Here | Mood:Happy
● ...Suis moi, là où je fais sourd
Suis moi, et si j'y suis pas
Suis moi, là où niche le hibou... ● Honey was once again hoisted up, a hand on his head to keep balanced per usual of her perching habits now. Her free hand rested over her forehead in search of the fable merchant he had hoped to find, but rather than finding one she did... Spot a woman, yelling on the road with a can of paint in hand. It was a curious sight, amusing even. "Look."
She lowered the hand from her face to point in the stranger's direction. "Tha' lady looks like she's havin' lots 'f fun 'm finkin', maybe you could ask her?" Honey's gaze traveled down to Akira, then back up, before down again to flash him a wide smile.
"If ya can't find one here, maybe we can go to 'nother city? The big one tha's got more people 'n stuff." She had yet to see the streets of the city over yonder, the one that held an assortment of all the races. It surely couldn't be as bad as this one, then again many things in this world were beginning to rear a dark head - there was a lack of joy in most areas, something that Honey was trying to provide.
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