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Post by ChrisRedfield on Jun 19, 2003 8:30:27 GMT -5
ooc: story about a half breed trying to find his place in the world. you know the bit.
a man cloaked completely from head to toe walks across a field at dawn. you cannot see his features from any angle. he is alone and carries nothing. the field he walks on is the site of a recent battle. and a breeding ground for small demons.
as the sun rose over the hills, the scent of blood grew stronger than ever. he breathed it deep. he loved the smell of the dead. it was about the only thing he did like. he despised humans and demons alike. for he was neither. shunned by both and loved by noone. as he left the field, he tightened the bag which held the newborn demons he had just captured. he'd save them for trade and food. he didn't have to eat demons. but he preferred to because they were free, and easy to catch. although they are more gamey, he never complained.
just a 6' tall guy in a black cloak is all.
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Post by Rikugurl on Jun 19, 2003 12:11:26 GMT -5
Mira stood on the top of a roof. the morning was still young in this horrible place that she stumbled into. her black hair laid dull on her shoulders and she sat there. she wasn't looking at anything, there was nothing to see. She had been on in this world for a few years now. she adapted to the horrible smell and taste of the food and atmosphere. It was market day in the town below. many creatures of different type would come and trade things not worth of any money. She growled and jumped off the roof, landing swiftly on the ground below. Her black trenchcoat flew in the air when she jumped and settled back to its place when she landed. She took her sword and placed it under his threnchcoat as she walked to the center of the town where the market was held.
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Post by ChrisRedfield on Jun 19, 2003 18:16:30 GMT -5
as he walked into town, he searched out his favorite trader. "ah! Mr Stranger! what a pleasant surprise! i trust you have a few good specimens today." he eyed the bag hungrily. he held out the bag and opened it. dumping it's contents on the table. the little demons squimed about as they tried desperately to escape. their screeches were heard throughout the market. "ah! very nice indeed!" he grabbed for them. but was stopped by the cloaked hand of the stranger. "money." "ah, yes! of course! oh silly of me." he paid for the lot of them. the stranger quickly grabbed one up for himself and returned the cost. "i'll take this one if ya don't mind."
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Post by Rikugurl on Jun 19, 2003 18:37:56 GMT -5
Mira walked down the streets and saw a strange sight. the dealing of baby demons. she growled as her tail flickered. she walked up to them and looked at the man who bought them. "I will pay you twice as much for them that you have paid. My children back at home are starving." she looked at the cloaked man and growled. "were do you find these babies? Their mother might be looking for them..."
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Post by ChrisRedfield on Jun 19, 2003 18:45:46 GMT -5
he just looked at her and scoffed. "yeah, right." he turned and walked away. he stuffed the little one back into the bag as it squeled for help. he tied it to his belt as he left the market. everyone around him fell to a hushed silence as he passed and talked about him afterwards. his keen ears could hear every word. "ugh! i hate demons! they're so cold, even to their own kind."
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Post by Rikugurl on Jun 19, 2003 18:51:10 GMT -5
Mira glared at the cloake man. she took out a puch and threw it at the man and grab the rest of the baby demons. she growled and walked after the man. when they left the town, she opened her arms and the baby demons fell to the grouned and crawled away. She wanted her children to live. she growled as she caught up with the man. "what gives you the right to sell my children human?" she said coldly.
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Post by ChrisRedfield on Jun 19, 2003 19:00:08 GMT -5
he hated the way each race assumed he was not of their kind when he did something they didn't like. he turned to face her. "i'm not human! and your 'children' were unattended. you're a bad mother." he turned back around to continue on his way. "i'm not giving you the last one."
profile:
name: Seshomaru(not Inuyasha, just like the name)
appearance: long sky blue hair. dog-like ears on top of head. eyes are completely blood red except for the pupil which is yellow. has claws and sharp teeth. can change his hands into steel claws.(like from Vampire Hunter D, just with both hands)
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Post by Rikugurl on Jun 19, 2003 19:06:39 GMT -5
Mira stopped in her tracks and sighed. She wasn't a demon either. she didn't knoww what she was anymore. She gave birth to demons every month but did not care to raise them. they could raise themselves. Hse tried to raise her first batch but they tried to kill her for food. after that, she let them to themselves. she didn't want to see them get sold and eaten though. she cared about that. "tell me one thing stranger, what are you going to do with my child?"OOc: btw.................HI LOVE! 
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Post by ChrisRedfield on Jun 19, 2003 19:09:37 GMT -5
ooc: hullo! "eat it, of course!" he laughed at the stupidity of the question. "what else would i do with it? if i wasn't going to eat it, i would've sold it to that trader." |
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Post by Rikugurl on Jun 19, 2003 19:17:11 GMT -5
Mira sighed and held herself. "I don't see what is so funny. Eating a demon is the worst thing for your body." she looked back and saw that some of her children just laying there. They didn't make it far. she didn't care if they died liked that. It was the eating of her children that haunted her. She looked at the man and sighed again. "you have no life stranger."
Profile: Mira
appearance: long Black Hair, a demon tail but a human figure. She wears a trenchcoat over a long gray dress (kinda like lulu's) she has a long sword kinda like Seph's.
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Post by ChrisRedfield on Jun 19, 2003 19:22:08 GMT -5
"huh! you don't have to tell me that." and he walked into a nearby forest to escape the naggings of this human. he never socialized or traveled with anyone, and he wasn't about to start now.
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Post by Rikugurl on Jun 19, 2003 19:27:13 GMT -5
she frowned as she saw the man walked into the woods. she felt a nibble on her leg and she looked down. one of the demon babies was chewing away her ankle fleash. she took out her sword and sliced it in two. Its blood started to steam and she sighed. There had to be a way to stop having these demon children every month. she was effected by a demon when she was a little girl. she grew a tail and started giving birth. it was horrible. It has happened for 16 years now. she couldn't stop, not unless she killed herself. She wanted to be human again, but there was no changeing the past.
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Post by ChrisRedfield on Jun 19, 2003 19:37:02 GMT -5
as he wandered through the woods, he wondered why a human was having demon children and caring for them. and why she had a tail. she wasn't a half breed. her eyes were different than his. but he eventually got bored of the guessing game and sat down for a meal.
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Post by Rikugurl on Jun 19, 2003 20:05:54 GMT -5
Mira walked through the woods in search for the man. she refused to she her children sold again. she hated then man that bought them every month. she saw what he did with them. boiled them until their acid skin was no longer poisonus. they didn't stand a chance but she still felt that it wasn't right. she had to go through the trouble of giving birth to them not to just see them get boiled. she found the man and looked at him, her yellow cat like eyes glared at him.
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Post by kingpin on Jun 20, 2003 22:48:20 GMT -5
Darth was a deamon hunter. He felt no he knew that the vial creatures had no reason to be on earth. He was hunting the wrost kind of deamon at this point. The one he was hunting was a half bread only known as
Seshomaru. Darth had been tracking him for weeks no months. He had finally found him in this area he just didn't know where to look.
Darth had been wandering the woods for about a day now. It was normal of deamons to be in swamps or wood however there had been no sign of any full grown deamons. Sure in a swamp Darth had kill about twenty of the babies. The vial things tired to eat his legs.
Leaning against a tree Darth watched the area. He didn't think anything was there however as a hunter he was always alert. Brushing a strand bit of his black hair of his face Darth saw somthing move. Reacting quicky he climbed the tree he was leaning on. Once he was high enough too see the area he stoped. Scaning the area Darth finally saw the deamon he was hunting. Unforutanitally he was being followed by a human female who look rather pissed. "Well I guess I better follow them" Darth though as he started jumping from tree to tree to keep up and watch.
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