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She almost let this girl's confusion affect her, her dark lashes blinking a bit as she looked around them with a head tilt. This girl was absolutely precious. Her voice had a feigned strength behind it, that amused Alyss herself. She had a wide, childish smile on her pink lips before she finally spun around on her scruffless heels, and pointed off in a random direction. "This, child, is The Black Garden, in the center of the Less-Than-Enchanting forest." She explained, with excitement in her voice. That is--until she realized Edward, lurking in the trees. Pressing her lips together in worry, she finally shook her curls and clapped her hands together. "I must bring you children to meet Donna, and the others~!"
Alyssa? It's time to grow up now. It's time to open your eyes and be an adult. Are you ready, dear? No. Turning eighteen doesn't mean anything to me. It's just another number, another age, another year. It's not as if I magically transformed into something new. I'm still Alyssa. Still Alyss. Still lost. Still living at home. Still sick. My hair still tumbles down in thick, black strands. My dead, almond-shaped eyes still tend to glare more than they tend to 'look'. My skin was still chalky and pale, my fingernails too long, waist too thin, nose upturned and cheeks flushed and dimpled. I'm still 5'6â€, and I still can't make up my mind. Am I happy, or sad? We have a surprise for you, darling. For your eighteenth birthday. I already know what it is. They don't have to sugar-coat it, or make me feel special. It's heartbreaking when they try. Like, because they even have to put effort into loving me. It doesn't come naturally for them or myself. But I'll open those dead eyes of mine anyways, and smile towards the black, bolted, bedroom door while I pull myself up onto my knees and make my way to their voice. I'll crawl, in my blue nightgown with the shorts under, and turn the heavy knob myself. Then I'll fall onto my ass and gaze up at them, like I'm expecting a puppy or something. Like I'm innocent. Of course, I already knew what it was. That fucking contract. They feel the need to bring it up here and wave it in my face every day, reminding me. But today is different. I can't help but start to tremble, though the childish grin is still on my face. They have a car for me, they say. There are men waiting for me, in front of the big doors—the entrance. My little sister and brother are peeking out of their rooms. My mother is crying. My father just stares. I try not to, I swear to God, if I try any harder, I might give myself a heart attack. But sometimes I just can't contain it. I scream. The smile is gone. I'm thrashing, crying, gasping, clawing. Anything to prevent them from taking me. I've changed my mind, I'll be good, I'll be good. Mama, papa, please. Please, please, please. I'll be good. I don't like him. He's a freak. That's the first thing she thought when she saw him. He was too quiet, too self-absorbed, too...weird. When she had arrived at the house, he was the very last thing she noticed. Her stomach flipped and threatened to drain, when she thought about it. He was her—Oh no. After a few trips to the bathroom and some angry punching of walls, she could finally bring herself to think it. Husband. Her husband. This red-haired weirdo. He hadn't said a word to her since they had met. It was ironic to her, if she were to be honest with herself. She wasn't crazy. Not in the slightest. Sure, she had fits and mood swings, but she wasn't crazy, and yet they had paired her up with this loony in hopes that they would fix each other. But as she sat there on the loveseat across from his place—the couch—the lump in her throat just kept expanding until she thought she'd explode, the shivers coming back. Her bottom lip was red from all of the nervous chewing, and her long nails dug into the leather seat. Part of her wanted to go outside and hang herself on one of the many trees in the back, and as sarcastic the original thought felt as it floated through her mind, she realized with a grimace just how tempting it really was. She was scared, nervous and miserable. The tears teased her—threatening to fall, but never quite doing so. So she just sat there, eyes focusing on the red shags on the boys head. She wanted to know how old he was, without asking. What if his voice was creepy, and that's why he wouldn't speak? Maybe he sounded like Darth Vader, or something. She almost threw up again, before swallowing the bitter taste down and closing her eyes with a deep breath. They would be living together, she should at least try. “My name is Alyssa, and I don't love you.†Shit. She hadn't meant for that to come out. But it was true. This crazy, mute bastard had stolen her first marriage, her first wedding, her first house. She wanted to kill him. She wanted to jump across the table and strangle him. He probably wouldn't make a peep. With a sigh, she calmed herself, turning her attention elsewhere, welcoming the silence that followed. “I'm eighteen. I'm not crazy.†She never did have a way with words. She wished she had a cigarette.
o o c t h r e a d / / Open and full. ;; If you would still like to join, you must do so before we enter the other world, and you must do so with a partner, a power and a mental illness in mind. / / Love. There's something magical about it, isn't there? Some sort of fairy tale element. You meet the person of your dreams and they're perfect and stuff, and then you get sick--or something, and if you leave this person you feel even sicker. It's beautiful. So what happens when you don't even have the option to chose who you want to get sick (or something) with? What happens when you're forced together? An arranged marriage is bad enough, really. But what if it's with someone who's already sick? Not only has the joy of finding that perfect someone been stolen from you, but the joy of becoming sick with them has been stolen too. It's not entirely everyone elses fault. They just don't understand you. They think you're sick, too. So they've done everything in their power to try and make you well again. It's really no surprise they would think this might be a solution. There is a new study out which states that if you put two mentally ill people together, they'll balance each other out--cure each other. Scientists and researchers were searching for the perfect experiments to try it on, and you just happened to be one of the lucky ones chosen. So I guess you weren't completely forced together. You both signed the contracts, even if it WAS mainly to get your family to shut up, and you're now living together, married. Married. You're married. There is a reason for all of this happening, of course. You're sick, remember? Well, they think you are. Your family has tried almost everything to get you to see the light, and remember reality. You've had therapy, countless medications... They just don't know what will help you; and that's all they're trying to do. Little do they know that nothing is actually wrong with you. You're perfectly fine, right? It's not their fault that they can't see them, or hear them. The spirits, I mean. You're not crazy. You almost wish you were though. Then maybe some of this treatment would actually help you. All of the lonely days you've spent with yourself and the demons has driven you into the strangest predicament. No, you're not crazy. But yes, maybe you talk to yourself a bit. Maybe you're a little bit detached from the rest of the world. But so what? No one else understands you and it's the only way you can cope, they'll just have to deal with it, just like you've had to deal with it. The voices. The figures, the shadows, the screams. The threats, the whispers, the ghosts, and uncontrollable fits and illusions. The nightmares. Lucky for you, you're not alone. The one you're forced to marry, whether you like them or not, is just like you. You think for a moment that maybe they really are insane but it becomes apparent they're just coping. When you're together, you can feel something. A connection. A spiritual bond. And this bond may just be the thing that sets you free. When you're with your spouse, in the right place, something magical happens. You're transported to another world--Asanteos-- to save your sanity, your life, and your world. Maybe this treatment isn't so bad? Ehhh. Angel's rule this dominion. Humans truthfully know nothing about it. Those that find out about it's existence are cast off as foolish, insane or just plain weird--and that was perfect for the inhabitants of this world, the world who's entirety was one big Eden; or as the beings that lived there call it Asanteos. This world exists perfectly, right beside our very own Earth, same height, shape and size. Beautiful cities are here, and they've stood there since both planets were created. The only difference is Asanteos's cities are perfectly chiseled from gold, silver and the bountiful wild life of the forest that dominates the planet. The walls of each building are exquisitely sculpted from lavish liquid gold. Then molded peaceful silver is cast and hardened as an accessory to the trimming of each window and border of each house. And nothing looks the same, oh no, Angels are very imaginative beings. They do have wills of their own after all. Broad arches, no sidewalks though, after, who walks but the mystical creatures that live there. That's right. Beings that we've been told are fabled and mythical actually walk about and abundant in this world where they are not hunted or prosecuted. Instead they are nourished and have flourished over the millennium's since their creation. So winged horses clip clop through the streets paved in gold and lined in silver. Fairies and pixies fly and absorb the plentiful sunlight in the skies above. Yes, everything is wonderful and carefree in this world. And when an order is given from the man above, it is obey without question, and life moves on without a single delay. But delays of all kind happen when your world is flipped upside down. That is literally what happened when the seemingly forgotten brother of the beloved Ariella broke the arcane seal that kept demons and the like from slipping out of the space of Hell. Asanteos began to shake from the force of Damien's new army, Angel's slaughtered left and right, creatures slain without a drop of mercy, beings enslaved for personal enjoyment and cities and villages were burned, decimated and down right destroyed in his on slaughter. Now in this modern century. The planet that was one big Eden is a ghost of it's former self. Ruins and decaying forms lay about, trees once tall, proud and magnificent, sag and all together fall from their ill treated branches and roots. Brown and green they are no more, instead they are grey and disintegrating. The once legendary cities, now wait their turn to be sacked even more so then they already have, or to become the next wasteland on the Demon's list. Out of the many cities, only Damien's and Ariella's still stand. Thanks to a combined effort of all the beings that have fortified that city, it is one of the few places that carry a gateway to the human's realm. When visiting the Earth was more known and common, Angels with good and bad intent would take these once plentiful gates and enter appear through 'hot spots'. Then they would make themselves known to who they wanted. Though the gates are now destroyed from Damien's multiple ransacking, his sister would not let him get a hold of this one. Which was the key to transporting herself through her world into ours. 'Hot Spots' are simple patches of dirty, three or four feet wide and across that aloud a human of high spiritual aptitude or an Angel or Demon of any kind enter this Earth. But what makes it a hotspot? Oh a multitude of things, many deaths in one spot, cult rituals, curses..let's see, another is a spot that's been blessed by an actual Angel. Of course the Demons have gate on their side, and freely they use the portal to cause horrible ripple affects in both worlds. [/url] In many ways she is very much like a lioness. The lion of God. For thousands of years she's watched over the human race, like they were her own cubs. But now, a very evil...'lion' is trying to take dominion over her pride lands. And Ariella will not stand for it. It is time for her to teach her special cubs to defend her pride lands, her world. Or they risk losing theirs. From a young age, the Angel's Ariella and Damien were praised for their prowess. From writing elegant Angelic script to destroying targets with bows and arrows and slashing menaces down to pieces better then anyone had ever seen before. Unfortunately as were the traditions and rules for that specific period in time. The eldest was showered with favoritism. And the Archangels noticed Ariella was the elder of the two, and when they noticed someone then that person has it made. For an Archangels favor means that you have basically have God's favor. So of course when this younger brother notes that his sister has a following a bit more larger then his. Ariella would have normally felt this feeling of negativity from her brother, but as they grew older and more apart, her responsibilities and time spent with him grew further and further from her mind as the centuries flew. Her trusting, protective, justice filled personality that only developed over the years eventually landed her the responsibilities of judgement over humans who were abit more spiritually sensitive over the others. She came to love this job, sure apart of her missed and wished to see her younger brother. But he'd been gone for a few centuries, and try as she might, she couldn't find him anywhere in the humans world or her own. So she delved her talented self into these humans and their lives. Until, a new threat of epic proportions reared it's head. Her own lost little brother has come about, with a plan that'll only destroy the human's world. And lay waste to her own. Ariella will be the one to guide you through this world. She will protect you, and grant you with the powers you'll need to defend yourself. She also controls the gate in 'Eden'. A large, shimmering, golden gate that will transport you anywhere you need to go--by Ariella's control. She will tell you your objective, lead you through and guide you. So how do you leave this world? Simple. You die. To return to Earth, you are to die in this other world. Ariella will explain the rest to you the first time you enter. Don't worry, you'll get the hang of it. <3 ***** ***** One way in. One way out. And that's through the front arched gates. Courtesy of Damien. Built by a wickedly evil genius architect from Damien's own designs. This place screams, death, carnage, and despair. From the dark obsidian spires that make this wonderful death ridden castle, the big boss calls the shots. Everything that has transpired since the take over has happened in here. Occasional bouts of fire stream out of the tip, for show or torture, only the ones inside the Damien's throne room know for sure. Candles made of the skulls of those killed adorn the walls, lighting up the bleak and sinister interior. This Kingdom is inhabited by the darkness itself. A variety of demonic creatures and beasts lurk in the shadows. This place is where you're going to find Damien, if anywhere. Damien[/url], the younger brother of the great angel Princess, Ariella... Damien... the once great and bright Angel, now Prince of the Demons. How did such a tragic story unfold? Both born as Angels, from a young age, the two siblings were praised for their amazing prowess and skill. Whether it was from writing beautiful angelic script, playing glorious and sweet music on the harp, to destroying evil with their accurate bow shots or powerful sword slashes. But despite them both being incredibly skilled, favouritism for the elder sibling was always a case. To no fault of Ariella herself, that’s just how things became. And poor Damien was always left behind... alone. The two siblings, despite their great love and care for each other... slowly grew apart as Ariella’s duties and responsibilities increased. It was because of this... that she, the one closest to her brother did not notice his growing feelings of negativity, hatred and jealousy. It wasn’t fair. If only he had been born first, if only he had been born a few minutes earlier, then he could be the one getting all the glory.. ....He had to make his mark on history. Or forever be forgotten. To him, he was already un-cared for. He had nothing to lose... That was when he did the forbidden act that plunged the good nation of Asanteos into chaos. Seeking more Power, Damien went down to the seal in secret... The ancient seal that long ago was created to prevent the Demons from wreaking their havoc on both the Spirit World and on Earth. Damien broke the seal, and unleashed the dark powers within, absorbing most of them into himself and gaining a strength unlike anything that had ever been seen before. With the army of Demons from inside the seal under his control and command, Damien established his own nation Myravene and declared war on Asanteos. Now changed by the dark energies... The ‘Demon Prince' sets forth on his quest to conquer and reign above all, not considering himself a King until he has successfully brought all of the Spirit World, and maybe even Earth, under his control. ***** ***** 1. Obvious rules: No godmodding, powerplaying, read KHV's rules, no fighting except in character, proper grammar and spelling, READ ALL THE RULES, etc. 2. Jayn, Fuzzy and Bushy are all in charge of this RP, listen to us... it’s simple really. 3. We may break our own rules for Plot purposes. 4. Keep Romance PG18, if you’re gonna go further into the more... well more ‘stuff’, you can hint it but no details, Keep it appropriate people! 5. Only 1 OC per player, and a total of 10 slots in the RP. 6 have already been taken. 6. No controlling NPCs. That is our job to help control the plot. 7. We can add rules at any time. 8. Since this RP relies heavily on being pairs. If you don’t post, you hold them up, and therefore, that isn’t fair. As such, if this happens too often, we reserve the right to kill off your character. 9. If you have an idea for something, tell one of us. We are open to suggestions. 10. Going with rule 9, since this is an original RP... things might be confusing at first, if you have any questions. Ask us. 11. Overall, let’s have fun. There[/url] are ten slots open in this role play. That means that there are going to be ten role players. The way that the marriage system works is like this; You can join with another person to be your bride or groom right off the bat, and write them in on the Skeleton. You don't have to, however. If you join with no one, I will pair you up with someone of the opposite gender who doesn't have a partner, or we will scout for you/make a second character, that kind of thing. The 'gender' usage is for what gender you will be playing, not what gender you are. Spoiler: Summary of the Role Play I know this role play is pretty confusing. It made sense in our heads. So here's a run down. Your family thinks you're crazy, because of your spiritual abilities and claims. So you've been diagnosed with a mental disorder, and signed up for a scientific study stating that if you are partnered with someone equally 'disturbed' as you are in a romantic situation, you two will balance each other out. You sign the papers, and are legally married, whether you love this person or not. You live together with your partner in a house, and one day, you stumble upon a 'hot spot' and are teleported into the Kingdom of Asanteos where you meet the Princess of Angels, Ariella. She tells you about the war that Damien started and asks for your aid, giving you a power to defend yourself. You meet the others who participated in this study, and together you form a force to defeat the evil Damien has created. The princess will use the gate in Eden to tell you your objective and send you on your way, to apart of the kingdom being overrun. Think of it as a 'mission'. Once you complete the mission, in order to go back home, you have to die. You can do this yourself, or have an enemy do it for you. If you are ripped from the world through death, so is your partner because your spiritual 'link' has been broken. The goal of the RP is to reach Myravene, master your skills and defeat the Prince of Demons--Damian, restoring the land to it's original peace. Once you do this, you will be put safely back into your world, your mind clearer. You will have learned to cope with your abilities, and eventually fall back into 'sanity'. While you navigate through the worlds, keep in mind their goals are not the same. In Earth, you're essentially trying to get along with--possibly falling for--your partner. You can go on dates, do 'earth things' too, and try to cope with yourself. However, the times you are in Earth and the times you are in Asanteos is entirely up to Bushy, Fuzzy and Jayn (collectively). You are not to be suddenly booted out, unless we say so. Otherwise this RP would be even more all-over-the-place. You will be told when to find your hotspot, and when to return home. PM Jayn any questions you may have. We will lead by example, and you will understand how this works. FuzzyBlueLights ♥ Jayn Hotspot; The master Bedroom Closet. BushyBrow ♥MrsBaggins Hotspot; The upstairs Attic. Lilbueno ♥ Princess of Hearts Hotspot; The backyard treehouse. Britishism ♥ Fuuka Yamagishi Hotspot; The indoor pool. Master of Keyblades ♥ Kingdomhearts530 Hotspot; The garage. Guardian_Soul ♥ Saxima Hotspot; The outside balcony.
Where are her cat ears?
Got it. Will find one for you, and add you when I've found it. Edit; I've reserved your power/illness though.
All slots are now F U L L. But I feel bad denying people, so if by any chance you still want to join (and are not already here), then you MUST join before we enter the gate, and you must join with a partner.
I have two back-up judges so far. :]
Yes, I'll reserve one for you. c: And alrighty.
Added you. We need to find you a partner, so if you know anyone, you should ask them. xD Also, if any girls want to join, they should.
It's a symbol. So I just copy and pasted it. xD ✿
You didn't know that? :/
^Post those here, lol.
Adding you, Tummer. Thank you all so much for your support. Getting lift off means a lot, and every one of you contributed. :] If you didn't get a shot in this season, stay tuned for Season II and make sure to cheer on the current contestants! @BKB; We'll see. I said if we filled up before the 10th, there's a chance I'd start sooner. So probably, yes. C L O S E D ! If you need any more help, or have any questions to ask, please contact me through private message or visitor message.
i know. it won't come off. help me
Added. :] One slot left, guys. And then this is closed!
/ / No slots open, read post below. Love. There's something magical about it, isn't there? Some sort of fairy tale element. You meet the person of your dreams and they're perfect and stuff, and then you get sick--or something, and if you leave this person you feel even sicker. It's beautiful. So what happens when you don't even have the option to chose who you want to get sick (or something) with? What happens when you're forced together? An arranged marriage is bad enough, really. But what if it's with someone who's already sick? Not only has the joy of finding that perfect someone been stolen from you, but the joy of becoming sick with them has been stolen too. It's not entirely everyone elses fault. They just don't understand you. They think you're sick, too. So they've done everything in their power to try and make you well again. It's really no surprise they would think this might be a solution. There is a new study out which states that if you put two mentally ill people together, they'll balance each other out--cure each other. Scientists and researchers were searching for the perfect experiments to try it on, and you just happened to be one of the lucky ones chosen. So I guess you weren't completely forced together. You both signed the contracts, even if it WAS mainly to get your family to shut up, and you're now living together, married. Married. You're married. There is a reason for all of this happening, of course. You're sick, remember? Well, they think you are. Your family has tried almost everything to get you to see the light, and remember reality. You've had therapy, countless medications... They just don't know what will help you; and that's all they're trying to do. Little do they know that nothing is actually wrong with you. You're perfectly fine, right? It's not their fault that they can't see them, or hear them. The spirits, I mean. You're not crazy. You almost wish you were though. Then maybe some of this treatment would actually help you. All of the lonely days you've spent with yourself and the demons has driven you into the strangest predicament. No, you're not crazy. But yes, maybe you talk to yourself a bit. Maybe you're a little bit detached from the rest of the world. But so what? No one else understands you and it's the only way you can cope, they'll just have to deal with it, just like you've had to deal with it. The voices. The figures, the shadows, the screams. The threats, the whispers, the ghosts, and uncontrollable fits and illusions. The nightmares. Lucky for you, you're not alone. The one you're forced to marry, whether you like them or not, is just like you. You think for a moment that maybe they really are insane but it becomes apparent they're just coping. When you're together, you can feel something. A connection. A spiritual bond. And this bond may just be the thing that sets you free. When you're with your spouse, in the right place, something magical happens. You're transported to another world--Asanteos-- to save your sanity, your life, and your world. Maybe this treatment isn't so bad? Ehhh. Below is a list of mental disorders you can chose from. Chose wisely, this is a defining trait for you in the real world. By the way, choosing one of these does NOT mean that you are limited to only having the symptoms of that one thing. Schizoaffective disorder - Schizoaffective disorder is a psychiatric diagnosis that describes a mental disorder characterized by recurring episodes of elevated or depressed mood, or of simultaneously elevated and depressed mood, that alternate with, or occur together with, distortions in perception. Taken | Open Narcissistic personality disorder - The narcissist is described as being excessively preoccupied with issues of personal adequacy, power, prestige and vanity. Narcissistic personality disorder is closely linked to self-centeredness. Taken | Open Somatization disorder - Somatization disorder (also Briquet's disorder or, in antiquity, hysteria) is a psychiatric diagnosis applied to patients who persistently complain of varied physical symptoms that have no identifiable physical origin.[1] The disorder may begin before 30 years of age and could last for several years, resulting to either medical seeking behavior or significant treatment.[2] One common general etiological explanation is that internal psychological conflicts are unconsciously expressed as physical signs. Patients with somatization disorder will typically visit many doctors in pursuit of effective treatment. Taken | Open Parasomnia - Parasomnias are a category of sleep disorders that involve abnormal and unnatural movements, behaviors, emotions, perceptions, and dreams that occur while falling asleep, sleeping, or between sleep stages. Taken | Open Pyromania - Pyromania is an impulse to deliberately start fires to relieve tension or for gratification or relief. The term pyromania comes from the Greek word πῦρ ('pyr', fire). Pyromania and pyromaniacs are distinct from arson and arsonists, whose motivations stem from psychosis, the pursuit of personal, monetary or political gain, or the intent to inflict harm for advantage or revenge. Pyromaniacs start fires to induce euphoria, and often fixate on institutions of fire control like fire stations and firefighters. Pyromania is a type of impulse control disorder. Taken | Open Selective mutism - Selective mutism (SM) is an anxiety disorder in which a person, most often a child, who is normally capable of speech is unable to speak in given situations, or to specific people. Selective mutism often co-exists with shyness or (often severe) social anxiety. Taken | Open Trichotillomania - Trichotillomania (TTM), or "trich" as it is commonly known, is a disorder causing a person to take out hair from anywhere on the body, sometimes ending in notable areas without hair. Trichotillomania is listed in the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders as an "impulse control disorder", but there are questions about how it should be listed. At different times, it may seem to be a habit, an addiction, a tic disorder, or an obsessive-compulsive disorder. Taken | Open Mania - Mania is a severe medical condition characterized by an extremely strong mood. Maniacs are very energetic, they have unusual thought patterns. Some maniacs show signs of psychosis. Taken | Open Agoraphobia - Agoraphobia is a medical condition that causes anxiety. The sufferers are afraid of large open spaces, crowds, and new places. Doctors believe that people with the condition are afraid of becoming anxious. Places that make them feel unsafe and increase their feelings of anxiety and panic. They are afraid they might lose control and embarrass themselves. They worry that they may not be able to get away, or find help if they have a panic attack. Taken | Open Depression - Depression (also called unipolar depression or clinical depression) is a mental illness or mood disorder which makes people feel sad and pessimistic. Most people feel sad, discouraged, or "down" sometimes, but that is not depression. In clinical depression, these feelings last for a long time and are combined with other symptoms. Someone with depression might have these symptoms: strong sad feelings or no strong feelings at all, feeling guilty, feeling helpless or hopeless, anxiety, fear, low self-esteem or a loss of interest in life. Taken | Open Dissociative identity disorder - A mental illness that involves the sufferer experiencing at least two clear identities or personality states, also called alters, each of which has a fairly consistent way of viewing and relating to the world. Taken | Open Angel's rule this dominion. Humans truthfully know nothing about it. Those that find out about it's existence are cast off as foolish, insane or just plain weird--and that was perfect for the inhabitants of this world, the world who's entirety was one big Eden; or as the beings that lived there call it Asanteos. This world exists perfectly, right beside our very own Earth, same height, shape and size. Beautiful cities are here, and they've stood there since both planets were created. The only difference is Asanteos's cities are perfectly chiseled from gold, silver and the bountiful wild life of the forest that dominates the planet. The walls of each building are exquisitely sculpted from lavish liquid gold. Then molded peaceful silver is cast and hardened as an accessory to the trimming of each window and border of each house. And nothing looks the same, oh no, Angels are very imaginative beings. They do have wills of their own after all. Broad arches, no sidewalks though, after, who walks but the mystical creatures that live there. That's right. Beings that we've been told are fabled and mythical actually walk about and abundant in this world where they are not hunted or prosecuted. Instead they are nourished and have flourished over the millennium's since their creation. So winged horses clip clop through the streets paved in gold and lined in silver. Fairies and pixies fly and absorb the plentiful sunlight in the skies above. Yes, everything is wonderful and carefree in this world. And when an order is given from the man above, it is obey without question, and life moves on without a single delay. But delays of all kind happen when your world is flipped upside down. That is literally what happened when the seemingly forgotten brother of the beloved Ariella broke the arcane seal that kept demons and the like from slipping out of the space of Hell. Asanteos began to shake from the force of Damien's new army, Angel's slaughtered left and right, creatures slain without a drop of mercy, beings enslaved for personal enjoyment and cities and villages were burned, decimated and down right destroyed in his on slaughter. Now in this modern century. The planet that was one big Eden is a ghost of it's former self. Ruins and decaying forms lay about, trees once tall, proud and magnificent, sag and all together fall from their ill treated branches and roots. Brown and green they are no more, instead they are grey and disintegrating. The once legendary cities, now wait their turn to be sacked even more so then they already have, or to become the next wasteland on the Demon's list. Out of the many cities, only Damien's and Ariella's still stand. Thanks to a combined effort of all the beings that have fortified that city, it is one of the few places that carry a gateway to the human's realm. When visiting the Earth was more known and common, Angels with good and bad intent would take these once plentiful gates and enter appear through 'hot spots'. Then they would make themselves known to who they wanted. Though the gates are now destroyed from Damien's multiple ransacking, his sister would not let him get a hold of this one. Which was the key to transporting herself through her world into ours. 'Hot Spots' are simple patches of dirty, three or four feet wide and across that aloud a human of high spiritual aptitude or an Angel or Demon of any kind enter this Earth. But what makes it a hotspot? Oh a multitude of things, many deaths in one spot, cult rituals, curses..let's see, another is a spot that's been blessed by an actual Angel. Of course the Demons have gate on their side, and freely they use the portal to cause horrible ripple affects in both worlds. In many ways she is very much like a lioness. The lion of God. For thousands of years she's watched over the human race, like they were her own cubs. But now, a very evil...'lion' is trying to take dominion over her pride lands. And Ariella will not stand for it. It is time for her to teach her special cubs to defend her pride lands, her world. Or they risk losing theirs. From a young age, the Angel's Ariella and Damien were praised for their prowess. From writing elegant Angelic script to destroying targets with bows and arrows and slashing menaces down to pieces better then anyone had ever seen before. Unfortunately as were the traditions and rules for that specific period in time. The eldest was showered with favoritism. And the Archangels noticed Ariella was the elder of the two, and when they noticed someone then that person has it made. For an Archangels favor means that you have basically have God's favor. So of course when this younger brother notes that his sister has a following a bit more larger then his. Ariella would have normally felt this feeling of negativity from her brother, but as they grew older and more apart, her responsibilities and time spent with him grew further and further from her mind as the centuries flew. Her trusting, protective, justice filled personality that only developed over the years eventually landed her the responsibilities of judgement over humans who were abit more spiritually sensitive over the others. She came to love this job, sure apart of her missed and wished to see her younger brother. But he'd been gone for a few centuries, and try as she might, she couldn't find him anywhere in the humans world or her own. So she delved her talented self into these humans and their lives. Until, a new threat of epic proportions reared it's head. Her own lost little brother has come about, with a plan that'll only destroy the human's world. And lay waste to her own. Ariella will be the one to guide you through this world. She will protect you, and grant you with the powers you'll need to defend yourself. She also controls the gate in 'Eden'. A large, shimmering, golden gate that will transport you anywhere you need to go--by Ariella's control. She will tell you your objective, lead you through and guide you. So how do you leave this world? Simple. You die. To return to Earth, you are to die in this other world. Ariella will explain the rest to you the first time you enter. Don't worry, you'll get the hang of it. <3 ***** ***** One way in. One way out. And that's through the front arched gates. Courtesy of Damien. Built by a wickedly evil genius architect from Damien's own designs. This place screams, death, carnage, and despair. From the dark obsidian spires that make this wonderful death ridden castle, the big boss calls the shots. Everything that has transpired since the take over has happened in here. Occasional bouts of fire stream out of the tip, for show or torture, only the ones inside the Damien's throne room know for sure. Candles made of the skulls of those killed adorn the walls, lighting up the bleak and sinister interior. This Kingdom is inhabited by the darkness itself. A variety of demonic creatures and beasts lurk in the shadows. This place is where you're going to find Damien, if anywhere. Damien, the younger brother of the great angel Princess, Ariella... Damien... the once great and bright Angel, now Prince of the Demons. How did such a tragic story unfold? Both born as Angels, from a young age, the two siblings were praised for their amazing prowess and skill. Whether it was from writing beautiful angelic script, playing glorious and sweet music on the harp, to destroying evil with their accurate bow shots or powerful sword slashes. But despite them both being incredibly skilled, favouritism for the elder sibling was always a case. To no fault of Ariella herself, that’s just how things became. And poor Damien was always left behind... alone. The two siblings, despite their great love and care for each other... slowly grew apart as Ariella’s duties and responsibilities increased. It was because of this... that she, the one closest to her brother did not notice his growing feelings of negativity, hatred and jealousy. It wasn’t fair. If only he had been born first, if only he had been born a few minutes earlier, then he could be the one getting all the glory.. ....He had to make his mark on history. Or forever be forgotten. To him, he was already un-cared for. He had nothing to lose... That was when he did the forbidden act that plunged the good nation of Asanteos into chaos. Seeking more Power, Damien went down to the seal in secret... The ancient seal that long ago was created to prevent the Demons from wreaking their havoc on both the Spirit World and on Earth. Damien broke the seal, and unleashed the dark powers within, absorbing most of them into himself and gaining a strength unlike anything that had ever been seen before. With the army of Demons from inside the seal under his control and command, Damien established his own nation Myravene and declared war on Asanteos. Now changed by the dark energies... The ‘Demon Prince' sets forth on his quest to conquer and reign above all, not considering himself a King until he has successfully brought all of the Spirit World, and maybe even Earth, under his control. ***** ***** Power 1: Telekinesis – The user has the power to control and manipulate objects as needed, including living beings. This skill is only as strong as the user, and so can develop along with them and their level of concentration. Some enemies may show resistance to this power. Taken | Open Power 2: Weapon summoning – The user has the power to summon any weapon of any type. But this power is restricted in several ways. The weapons can only exist in the hands of the user, and they have no special powers of their own. Taken | Open Power 3: Elemental body – The user can turn their body into whatever element they come into contact with. However, there must be enough of that element present for them to completely cover their body, otherwise they’ll only be partially covered. Taken | Open Power 4: Kinetic absorption – The user has the ability to absorb forms of kinetic energy into oneself and utilize it in some way, such as by converting it into physical strength or using it to power energy blasts. Taken | Open Power 5: Empathy – The user has the power to read or sense the emotions and/or control the emotions or feelings of others. This is only available for a limited amount of time, however. The user will eventually become overwhelmed by the emotion and can begin to act erractically as a result. Should be used with caution. This ability can be used to stun.Taken | Open Power 6: Gravity manipulation – The user has the power to manipulate the physical world around them. For example, picking up a rock and throwing it. It is not the same are telepathy, and does not include mind-reading or anything kinetic. Weight is also a factor. Throwing a bolder will take more damage off of you then a pebble.Taken | Open Power 7: Force field generation – Ability to project powerful fields of manipulated energy. For example, to create barriers, and reflective surfaces, and energy beam (they bounce back, so be careful). Taken | Open Power 8: Pyrokinetic ability – The user has the ability to control the kinetic energy of atoms to generate, control or absorb fire. Very simple. Flame on. Taken | Open Power 9: Portal creation – The user has the ability to create portals to no where, really. They can spawn them under enemies, allowing them to drop into the abyss. But they have to be careful with how close they spawn it to themselves, and their allies. Taken | Open Power 10: Superhuman strength – The user has the ability to have a level of physical strength much higher than normally possible given their proportions. Taken | Open Power 11: Mimicry – This ability allows the user to take the form, sound, and demeanor of another person. The more often it is used, the longer the user can hold the mimicry. But if used too often, the user can lose control of stopping the mimicry, resulting in losing themselves. Taken | Open 1. Obvious rules: No godmodding, powerplaying, read KHV's rules, no fighting except in character, proper grammar and spelling, READ ALL THE RULES, etc. 2. Jayn, Fuzzy and Bushy are all in charge of this RP, listen to us... it’s simple really. 3. We may break our own rules for Plot purposes. 4. Keep Romance PG18, if you’re gonna go further into the more... well more ‘stuff’, you can hint it but no details, Keep it appropriate people! 5. Only 1 OC per player, and a total of 10 slots in the RP. 6 have already been taken. 6. No controlling NPCs. That is our job to help control the plot. 7. We can add rules at any time. 8. Since this RP relies heavily on being pairs. If you don’t post, you hold them up, and therefore, that isn’t fair. As such, if this happens too often, we reserve the right to kill off your character. 9. If you have an idea for something, tell one of us. We are open to suggestions. 10. Going with rule 9, since this is an original RP... things might be confusing at first, if you have any questions. Ask us. 11. Overall, let’s have fun. HTML: [INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][SIZE="1"][COLOR="#ACA89D"]Hello, [COLOR="plum"](your username here)[/COLOR]. People describe you as [COLOR="plum"](personality traits here)[/COLOR]. Your name is [COLOR="plum"](your full name here)[/COLOR]. You are [COLOR="plum"](your age here)[/COLOR] years old, and a [COLOR="plum"](your gender here)[/COLOR]. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel [COLOR="plum"](how you feel about being in an arranged marriage here)[/COLOR] about the marriage. Not to mention you felt [COLOR="plum"](feelings about being sent to a mental institution to be begin with)[/COLOR] when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have ([COLOR="plum"]mental illness here[/COLOR]). But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with [COLOR="plum"](Username of person you'll be 'married to' here)[/COLOR], either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with [COLOR="plum"](insert power here)[/COLOR]. Yeah. That'd be fun. LINK!!! (don't you dare put this in image tags) to your appearance here: [/COLOR][/SIZE] [/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT] There are ten slots open in this role play. That means that there are going to be ten role players. The way that the marriage system works is like this; You can join with another person to be your bride or groom right off the bat, and write them in on the Skeleton. You don't have to, however. If you join with no one, I will pair you up with someone of the opposite gender who doesn't have a partner, or we will scout for you/make a second character, that kind of thing. The 'gender' usage is for what gender you will be playing, not what gender you are. Spoiler: Summary of the Role Play I know this role play is pretty confusing. It made sense in our heads. So here's a run down. Your family thinks you're crazy, because of your spiritual abilities and claims. So you've been diagnosed with a mental disorder, and signed up for a scientific study stating that if you are partnered with someone equally 'disturbed' as you are in a romantic situation, you two will balance each other out. You sign the papers, and are legally married, whether you love this person or not. You live together with your partner in a house, and one day, you stumble upon a 'hot spot' and are teleported into the Kingdom of Asanteos where you meet the Princess of Angels, Ariella. She tells you about the war that Damien started and asks for your aid, giving you a power to defend yourself. You meet the others who participated in this study, and together you form a force to defeat the evil Damien has created. The princess will use the gate in Eden to tell you your objective and send you on your way, to apart of the kingdom being overrun. Think of it as a 'mission'. Once you complete the mission, in order to go back home, you have to die. You can do this yourself, or have an enemy do it for you. If you are ripped from the world through death, so is your partner because your spiritual 'link' has been broken. The goal of the RP is to reach Myravene, master your skills and defeat the Prince of Demons--Damian, restoring the land to it's original peace. Once you do this, you will be put safely back into your world, your mind clearer. You will have learned to cope with your abilities, and eventually fall back into 'sanity'. While you navigate through the worlds, keep in mind their goals are not the same. In Earth, you're essentially trying to get along with--possibly falling for--your partner. You can go on dates, do 'earth things' too, and try to cope with yourself. However, the times you are in Earth and the times you are in Asanteos is entirely up to Bushy, Fuzzy and Jayn (collectively). You are not to be suddenly booted out, unless we say so. Otherwise this RP would be even more all-over-the-place. You will be told when to find your hotspot, and when to return home. PM Jayn any questions you may have. We will lead by example, and you will understand how this works. FuzzyBlueLights ♥ Jayn Hotspot; The master Bedroom Closet. BushyBrow ♥MrsBaggins Hotspot; The upstairs Attic. Lilbueno ♥ PrincessOfHearts Hotspot; The backyard treehouse. Britishism ♥ Fuuka Yamagishi Hotspot; The indoor pool. Terra254 ♥ Kingdomhearts530 Hotspot; The garage. Guardian_Soul ♥ Saxima Hotspot; The outside balcony. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, Jayn. Your name is Alysson White Straham. People describe you as emotional, imaginative and confused. You are eighteen years old, and a female. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess feel a bit confused about the marriage. Not to mention you felt pretty betrayed by your family when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have schizoaffective disorder. But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with FuzzyBlueLights, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with Kinetic Absorption. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, FuzzyBlueLights. People describe you as glum, dark and unresponsive. Your name is Cameron Straham. You are 19 years old, and a male. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess feel nervous, hesitant, unwilling, queasy and self conscious about the marriage. Not to mention you felt confused, betrayed and disbelief when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have selective mutism. But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with Jayn, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with Superhuman strength. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, Britishism. People describe you as shy, awkward, and quiet. Your name is Joshua Lase. You are 19 years old, and a male. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel incredibly nervous about the marriage. Not to mention you felt ashamed and betrayed when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have agoraphobia. But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with ?, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with Telekinesis. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, Kingdomhearts530. People describe you as quiet, weird and shy . Your name is Adriana Pyr . You are 18 years old, and a female. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel nervous and a bit annoyed about the marriage. Not to mention you felt pissed off, upset, and angry when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have Pyromania. But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with (Username of person you'll be 'married to' here), either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with Pyrokinetic abilit. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, MrsBaggins. People describe you as pessimistic, socially-awkward, but patient. Your name is Claire. You are 21 years old, and a female. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel disappointed, skeptical, and wary about the marriage. Not to mention you felt extremely sad, but knew it was only a matter of time when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have depression. But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with BushyBrow, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with force field generation. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, Guardian Soul. People describe you as intelligent but distant and cold. Your name is Noah Irving. You are 18 years old, and a male. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel shocked and confused about the marriage. Not to mention you felt betrayed and hurt by the few people you considered to be close to you when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have (somatization disorder). But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with Saximaphone, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with gravity manipulation. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, Saximaphone. People describe you as vividly emotional. Your name is Kalista Gimmer. You are 18 years old, and a female. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel unenthusiastic, but willing about the marriage. Not to mention you felt angry and upset when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have Trichotillomania. But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with Guardian Soul, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with Portal Creation. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, terra254. People describe you as Self Centered, Merciless,and Numb . Your name is Carson Candela. You are 20 years old, and a Male. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel Unwilling about the marriage. Not to mention you felt Angered and Unwanted when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have Narcissistic. But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with ?, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with Empathy. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, Bushy Brow. People describe you as Loud, hot-blooded, but kind. Your name is Jaden. You are nineteen years old, and a male. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel weirded out and confused about the marriage. Not to mention you felt lost and alone when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have (Parasomnia). But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with MrsBaggins, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with Weapon Summoning. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, Fuuka Yamagishi. People describe you as loud, unstable, random, and just plain weird. Your name is Tessa Williams. You are twenty years old, and a female. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel confused, yet strangely okay, then scared, then glad about the marriage. Not to mention you felt abandoned when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have (mania). But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with Britishism, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with an elemental body. Yeah. That'd be fun. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Hello, Princess_of_hearts. People describe you as anxious and awkward, but endearing. Your name is Jay Lavera. You are 21 years old, and a woman. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel embarrassed but free about the marriage. Not to mention you felt hurt and terrified when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have dissociative identity disorder ). But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with Lilbueno, either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with mimicry . Yeah. That'd be fun.
[INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][SIZE="1"][COLOR="#ACA89D"]Hello, [COLOR="plum"](your username here)[/COLOR]. People describe you as [COLOR="plum"](personality traits here)[/COLOR]. Your name is [COLOR="plum"](your full name here)[/COLOR]. You are [COLOR="plum"](your age here)[/COLOR] years old, and a [COLOR="plum"](your gender here)[/COLOR]. You're a bit unsure, honestly, about this entire ordeal. In reality, you guess you feel [COLOR="plum"](how you feel about being in an arranged marriage here)[/COLOR] about the marriage. Not to mention you felt [COLOR="plum"](feelings about being sent to a mental institution to be begin with)[/COLOR] when you were sent to the mental institution. There are just a lot emotions being tossed around. You aren't crazy. They think you have ([COLOR="plum"]mental illness here[/COLOR]). But they're wrong. You're just...Misunderstood. It doesn't help that they've shipped you off with [COLOR="plum"](Username of person you'll be 'married to' here)[/COLOR], either. Just **** it all. If you could, you'd take 'em all down with [COLOR="plum"](insert power here)[/COLOR]. Yeah. That'd be fun. LINK!!! (don't you dare put this in image tags) to your appearance here: [/COLOR][/SIZE] [/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT]
You're all added. (: Three slots open, so I suggest joining now if you're going to join.