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 Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 4:33 pm
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{Intro}:
The killers breed or the demons seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedoms stain,
But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
Two minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom.
Two minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb.
{Story}
At 11:58 pm is when the demons come out to play. In the forgotten city, of Ameriadian. The city used to be one of the biggest cities on the time of the 19th century, but as time went on, Ameriadian has become a dangerous place, now 500 years into the future, this is were they keep the murders, who alone deserve to die, but when 11:58 comes along every new moon, no one is left alive, but what happens when the humans start getting smart? What if they survived the demons attack? Would it be possible? Now the humans have a plan to destroy the city, so not one more can be taken by the curse that lies over the city. Will the demons be so accepting? Choose your side.......
-Intro--Story--Rules--Profile--Accepted profiles-- |
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 4:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 4:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 5:20 pm
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{Humans}
The one that is me: Magiemage You can call me: Ai Temina I am in Ameriadian 'cause: Human I look like this:  My friend of destruction: thowring knifes I'm 19Years old A little about myself: Ai was in a gang most of her high school days; that's a laugh, like she ever went to school. Her life at home was like almost anyone elses until her mother left her and her father, to fend for themselves. That's when Ai joined the gang, with no other option; it was this or no food on the table, but when her and her friends started to get in more and more crimes, is when things got bad, it was when Ai, helped murder somone she didn't even know. She was then sent to Ameriadian. The theme to my life:Young And Aspiring- Underoath
The one that is me:Kuroi-sama You can call me: Noa Lind I am in Ameriadian 'cause:Human I look like this:  My friend of destruction: A glock ((very standard gun)) I'm 21Years old A little about myself: Noa was tired of constantly looking over her shoulder, at jumping up at the slightest sound behind her, at the every day fear. She had been at the wrong place at the wrong time and seen something she shouldn't have, and now they were after her. She hated confrontation, and had thus run until she could run no longer. She just couldn't handle it. When the pressure was too much, somewhere a trigger was pulled. It was only after a cop vigorously shook her that she awoke from her stupor and dropped the smoking gun within her hands. The theme to my life: Noa doesn't have one, but if she did it'd probably be very similar to "By Myself" by Linkin Park.
The one that is me: Sullen Miken
You can call me: Kaidan Yoshihiro
I am in Ameriadian 'cause: Human
I look like this:
My friend of destruction: a pistol, a knife, and whatever he can get his hands on or use to his advantage
I'm 16 Years old
A little about myself: Kaidan was brought up in a rich family and trained by tutors and mentors. Kaidan was so overactive he couldn't learn anything from all but one tutor, although all of them were fired. Kaidan eventually just took some money from his parents and ran off to Ameriadian where he learned to live on his own.
{Demons}
The one that is me: Magiemage
You can call me: Lillium
I am in Ameriadian 'cause: Demon
I look like this: 
My friend of destruction: Dager, and large staff with a curved sword attached.
I'm unknown Years old.
A little about myself: Lillium comes and goes from the city, she has since the city was first doomed to fall. She doesn't know her mother or father, but most demons don't remember those times in there lives. She loves causing any kind of trouble, killing is just something she likes to do to keep the time, but what does time mean to a demon?
The theme of my life: Two minutes to midnight--Glamour of the kill http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JCshagjC1kY
The one that is me: mathwl1020
You can call me: Eridor
I am in Ameriadian 'cause: Part-Demon Part-human
I look like this:
My friend of destruction: Axe, claws/teeth
I'm ((Age))Years old: 17
A little about myself: Has never actually attacked anyone in the city, has been in a few times, but has always been with somebody else. can change between any of the three pictures above |
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 4:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 6:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 3:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 5:15 pm
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Ai let out a loud groun. "Oh why?!" She asked, now her stomach as loud as she was. She sighed looking to the sky, only if you could see the sky in Ameriadian, the building were so tall, but yet, they were crumbling, the craked windows couldnt even be seen through. Every pieace of the city was unhabitable, 'How do they exspect us to live here?' She thought furrowing her brow, now looking at the duted pavment.
She kept wallking threw the city, with a ominus felling growing in the bit of her stomach, she knew somthing wasn't right, but couldn' put a finger on it. She shurgged her shoulders, the light that came through the cracks in the city was starting to fad. 'I better find something to hide in.' She thought, her feet draggin on the ground.
She came across a large van, it looked like it hadn't been driven in over fice hundred years, the van had large wild, faded colors on the side, with words and symbols you didn't see anymore.
She opened the door, it came open it a small sqreaching noise. She climed in, it was better then being on the street, like she had for the last two nights. She put her head on the carpeted back of the car, 'Good night, old city.' She thought closing her eye's.
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Lillium kicked her feet on a foot rest. She hadn't evntered the human world yet, and she was enjoying being in her demention as long as she could. 'I love going up there, but this is so nice as well.' She thought, brining a glass of crimson liquid to her lips, sipping it slowely. Letting a drop roll down her face.
She wiped it off, with a big sigh she looked up at the clock that hung on a golden chain, she had colected it last time she had went to the human realm. It was now 11 o'clock. 'Only 58 minutes to go, untill I can have my fun.' She said a smile playing over her lips. Her red eye's seeming to shine as she closed her pocket watch.
She picked up her spear. "Time to you use you again, my old friend." She said, taking the weapon into her lap.
She got up and started to dress in her long skirt, with it large slit up the side, her tube top and the white cape to finish it off. Her large red tattos showing. She smilied again as she held the golden watch in her hand.
She started twirling it in her hand. It was a pretty watch, a red lion increasted into it, it was standing up right, it paws on the side of a watch, with it's twin on the other side, looking as they were holding hands, but the mouths were open, maybe it more like they were fighting?
She opned it once again, watching the small red hand tick away the sconds. |
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 3:41 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 8:28 pm
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Noa awoke suddenly, eyes staring up blankly at the roof of the car. She could feel the soreness forming in the back of her neck, but her shocked tiredness prevented her from reaching back to massage the area. There was a dampness on the seats near her head, and after a while she realized her hair was somewhat plastered to her face. She had had those nightmares again.
Even though she couldn't fully recall them, she wanted to blame the uncomfortable cushions of the back seat. She wanted to hit them, to cry, to run away. Anything.
It was frustrating.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she thought to check the time. It was only after she sat up that she began to feel the dull ache in her lower back, which she chose to ignore for the moment. Without thinking she looked to her left wrist, only to remember that she hadn't been wearing a watch on the day she was thrown into this wasteland. She gave a bitter laugh. Didn't it just figure?
Suddenly the car became too stuffy and she had to get out. Now. Even though the back window was broken out, it still wasn't enough. And so, with much difficulty and groaning, she once more forced the door open and stepped out. She paused for a second to stretch out her cramped limbs. It was still night out, of course.
Guess there's no rest for the wicked, she thought darkly.
At that moment she only briefly registered the position of the moon. It was quite high up, almost exactly above her. It must have been close to midnight. Though what the exact minutes were, she couldn't say.
((and now I'm wondering if perhaps my posts aren't too long?))
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 9:32 am
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Ai tossed and turned in the van, not finding a comfortable position. 'I hate this city!' She thought rubbing her eye's. She could see the faint light of moon coming through the window. It was a large full moon. 'So, this place has a moon to?' She thought bitterly. ' Why did I have to ******** up?' She thought, holding her aching head. Everything ached, but she was tough, and wasn't going to let some dull pains cripple her.
Desiting she couldn't sleep she opened the large van door, and stepped outside. She stretched her arms over her head, with a loud yawn. She turned her head to both sides, getting a slight popping noise when she did.
She started walking down the street, until she noticed someone else in the street as well. 'Wow, I thought everyone else had died by now.' She started walking faster towards the person. "HEY!!" She called. |
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 6:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 9:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 6:09 pm
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