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Fantasy (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)City of Shadows...(Accepting)

What Part Do You Play?

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I walk to the Bolvair base and put the container on the porch. "Tell them I exist. I won't stop until they're dead"
 

Michael Michaelis

Michael felt his very spiritual essence escaping the human form. He had to admit, the device was quite powerful. Still, the foolish human has no understanding of demons.

Michael's spiritual essence shattered the soul collecting device, as it made its way into the human form once more.




"You know, I was not expecting such a thing. But, you are wasting my time and my paitence is wearing thin. Demons are spirits. You cannot destroy or kill a spirit. Neither can this filthy device contain a strong spirit. This body that I have, is the soul for my spiritual essence. Have I not told you from the beginning? I am no ordinary demon."
Michael's eyes began to glow, allowing the entire surrounding to become dark.

"This darkness you shall remain in, until you have submitted to me. Despair you have needed, then despair you shall receive..." Michael placed the human under a strong spiritual delusion, a nightmare.

Michael walked away calmly from the darkness, leaving the young man alone within the darkness ..

"Yet again, I spare your life.. You cannot escape my despair unless you surrender, human..." Michael whispered within the darkness, as flames and demonic spirits emerge within the darkness.

"Whenever you submit, and accept being my slave, then..."

Michael made his way towards his vehicle, leaving the human in the shroud of despair.

@Hisan

 

Michael Michaelis

Michael sighed as he made his way towards his vehicle. Humans are truly pityful indeed. He had wasted much of his day with a mad scientist. He could have killed him, but what good would that have brought to himself?

He glanced at his watch, noting the time. He was indeed late. He drove away from the diner, having no intention of meeting with his group members.

He drove towards the parking lot of his modeling company, then parked in his usual spot. He walked with such grace and elegance, it would seem as if he was arriving from a celebrity party, rather than a uninteresting battle.

Gracing himself through the company doors, he was greeted by his employees. A supervisor came before him, apologizing for not being able to stop a certain celebrity from entering. With a small smile, Michael dismissed her, making his way towards his large office.

There, he saw a beautiful woman seated gracefully on one of his chairs.

"Hmm....a guest?"

(Sorry @CALLA but this is my last post for tonight..)​



@CALLA
 
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(( It's ok I fell asleep on my laptop to ,any way bye guys ))
 
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Wow, once again he found himself staring at a familiar face. Robyn Bennet?...Oh, yes, Selkie Ragnelle was simply an alias of sorts, a stage name. A fellow actress, eh? Was this restaurant just that irresistible for celebrities to simply walk by? Or coincidence had knocked on his door one more time? Well, whatever the case was, the moment would have to be cut short. Pity, she certainly seemed to have a certain charm to herself...


He made no comment regarding her status. He knew when someone was attempting to blend in. He did the same thing, after all.
"Oswald Hjung. But I prefer Oz." He paused, gracing her with a lovely smile. "Well, I'd love to stay and chat, Miss Bennet, but unfortunately I have a matter I must attend at the moment. I wish you a wonderful night." But before he made his exit, the actor gave her one last whisper. "Two stars standing next to one another would draw too much attention, wouldn't you say?" His eyes were drawn towards a tall male on his way out, if but a brief moment. Had he been watching them? ...Damn. He was momentarily taken by his breathtaking looks but quickly slapped himself mentally.


Do not be distracted by the sexy. Especially when that same sexy was observing you for some reason....



Once he was outside, protecting his body with a warmer coat, Oz wasted no time mounting his bike and heading back to the headquarters. A calm ride later, there he stood, a helmet bouncing in his hand while the other rummaged through his pockets. To no avail, as the keys had been forgotten at the hall of his apartement, Cursing under his breath, the warlock pulled out his phone once again. Considering Hexlair's members, it was best not to knock on the door...



Green
them
Indeed
them
Come now if convenient
me
on my way.
me
tell delilah i said hi, hmm?
me
forgot the keys. help, pls?


@Aella


i apologize for the delay of my reply.


@Dark Child


@NekoQueen49
 
"Two stars standing next to one another would draw too much attention,wouldn't you say?"





As he walked out of the diner, Robyn stood up a little taller and put her shoulders back. It was probably a trick of the light but her hair seemed to become a little darker.


She walked to the centre of the restaurant and sat down at the table in the middle. A waitress came and took her order, asking for an autograph as well. Selkie Ragnelle smiled as she signed.
 
Astrien was Drained, her feet aching from the run, and man. She was HUNGRY. Pulling out the stolen money she counted, "7, 8 and1, 2 ,3... $8.60 I guess will have to do." Entering the diner, she looked around cautiously before finding a seat, tugging her long red dreads to hide the collar around her pale neck.
 
Alfons


Alfons' eyes drifted back over to Delilah. Something didn't feel quite right. It may very well be his imagination, but... "Is everything alright?" He finally asked after a long pause.


Before she could respond, he was irritated to feel more buzzing from his phone. Alfon debated whether or not to get it. The health and sanity of his second was important. ...Or at least that's what Alfons reasoned his concern to be. Her eyes didn't seem right. After years of working together, he had to learn how to read her, just like she learned how to read him. Her golden eyes always revealed her emotions despite her mask. You just had to know how to read them properly.


@femjapanriceball
 
@NekoQueen49


"I'm fine," she said, trying to bring the softness and calmness back to her voice, but failing badly. Delilah also knew just how well he read her, so she averted his gaze to his phone for a split second before turning away just a little bit. She shouldn't have brought up the topic of love... Now she couldn't get her memories out of her head. Why... Why do i have to remember him now? Now of all times... And her to... She pushed the thoughts out of her head as she unconsciously took a step back from the table.


"You should take it, it is most likely important..." Her voice was empty with terribly-forced cheerfulness as she fixed her gaze at the ground by the door, unmoving.
 
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Alfons' chest seemed to twist at Delilah's unwillingness to share what was bothering her. His eyes tensed, slightly narrowing. Alfons just terribly wanted to console her in some way. For her to share with him instead of trying to hide it away. Almost by instinct, he raised from his chair and pulled her into his chest. His heartbeat raised, alarmly so, but he tried to ignore it. "You can tell me, if you want to," he whispered into her wavy brown hair.


@Dominaiscna
 
@NekoQueen49


One moment Delilah's mind was filled with the darkness of silent rage and resentment, the next confusion and utter shock and then some foreign feeling that made her warm from the inside. As he pulled her in, she flinched feeling his arms around her and her face pressed into his chest. She tried to push away, but her hands weren't listening to her as they gripped onto his arms as if to keep him there, right by her. She felt so safe, so warm. This isn't right her mind shouted at her, she had to stop it now.


"Al.. " she tried to command her hands with her face red and her heart beating loudly in her ears, ".. Al.. Let go..."
 
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Alfons
Alfons' eyes drifted back over to Delilah. Something didn't feel quite right. It may very well be his imagination, but... "Is everything alright?" He finally asked after a long pause.


Before she could respond, he was irritated to feel more buzzing from his phone. Alfon debated whether or not to get it. The health and sanity of his second was important. ...Or at least that's what Alfons reasoned his concern to be. Her eyes didn't seem right. After years of working together, he had to learn how to read her, just like she learned how to read him. Her golden eyes always revealed her emotions despite her mask. You just had to know how to read them properly.


@femjapanriceball
"The...Delayaran Gang, I believe." Ryu nodded vigorously, remembering how he had said that. "Their leader is a phoenix, so he likes me for some reason. Something about my past self not using their feathers." She shrugged. "Either way, it looks like we have our first mission."
 
Alfons


At her silent command, he instantly released her. "Sorry," he apologized softly. Alfons was moved by instinct, something that scared him. He looked down at her with a small frown. Alfons hoped that he didn't do anything too bad or unforgivable. But he couldn't help but feel a bit hurt at her protest.


@femjapanriceball
 
@NekoQueen49


As he let go, Delilah felt the warmth start to dissipate and her arms instinctively moved to hug herself to try and bring back what was lost. For the most part, she was glad he had let her go, but one secret part of her mind yearned for the safety and comfort of his arms. It was all in the sour of the moment...yah... He didn't mean anything... Couldn't have... Her gaze was glued to the floor, to the walls, to anything but him so she wasn't able to see the hurt in his eyes.


"It's fine..." She murmured softly, her hands unconsciouly clenching tighter around herself, "it... I just remembered something.. About my childhood...that's all." Even with her averted gaze, one could see the darkness ebbing back into her gold orbs.
 
Ashley woke up inside the place where the slaves were kept. She was bored and hadn't seen the light for a few days. It has been not so long, since she had been bought by the Bolivar gang, but it felt like ages to her. Still, since she had been a slave since a child it wouldn't mind her that much. She just wanted to feel some fresh air and see someone rather than the usual darkness that the place kept. Is there someone there? She yelled at the door veiled in darkness.
 
Alfons didn't know what to do in this situation. They had never talked about her past, she had never brought it up and neither did he. He felt the urge to hug her again but this time refrained for fear of upsetting her. His hand twitched to keep himself from trying to physically comfort her. "Do you need to talk about it?" Alfons asked instead. It was the only thing he saw he could do. Even if he wanted to more for her.


@Dominaiscna
 
Another message was sent.


Green
me
on my way.
me
tell delilah i said hi, hmm?
me
forgot the keys. help, pls?
me
oh for fuck's sake, FINE. don't interrupt your fucking make-out session for me, carry on. i'm going back to the bar and not freeze my ass out here. call me when you guys are done fucking each other's brains out or whatever.



The sound of a bike slowly faded away.



It seemed clear Oz had run out of patience. Or perhaps felt too guilty to interrupt.
 
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@NekoQueen49


Her gaze moved up to his twitching hand, but her mind was too busy, too filled with thoughts to question it. At one point, all she could think about was his arms around her for eternity that might've only actually been a handful of seconds. At another, thoughts from her past cutt through the memory of his warmth, rendering her feeling so cold and empty. She wanted him to hug her again, to feel safe with in his embrace, but her mind kept reminding her how inappropriate it was for them... So she took the next best. Gently, she took his twitching hand in her shaking ones, pressing her cheek into his palm as her eyes instinctively closed. Some how, her mind seemed to clear, just a bit.


"I don't wish to burden you with my past though.." She murmured after a while of silence, her eyes ooening to look at him for the first time in a while. A silent question hung in the air. She was asking for permission.
 
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Julian Weigl


Weigl was sitting on the railings of a building he swayed his legs and looked at all the buildings near him.He was looking at all of this with a blank stare,he used to like this view but now it just makes him feel "hope" the thing he despises most.Weigl started laughing and looked down,below him were people.People who were trying to survive



"Why are you trying to survive?If you are born knowing that you'll die"As he said this Weigl fell of the railings,on purpose

 
Christine observed everyone closely, and realized that she was being watched be a few pairs of eyes, before they faded away and talked to others, she then turned as she heard Raz approaching, "Don't worry you weren't late, I actually just got here.." she said with a breathtaking smile directed towards him and anyone who looked at her..





@ChazGhost


@Anyone_else_



(Sorry for taking so long, I was busy.. But I'm back-ish)
 






SUZY


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Standing up to the opening of a door , she quickly shut her phone placing on the front desk .


Looking up to see a quit . . . charming man at the front door , something was quiet odd about him though


brushing it of Suzy smiled " Good Evening Sir . . . I am assuming you are the CEO , " she pushed her hair back wards , it gently fluttered on to her back .


" I'm sorry , I entered without permission , but I was eggar and . . . desperate " Suzy giggled at the word 'desperate' covering her mouth .


This word the only reason she had uttered it was because of her dear friends request , it had meant the world to her.


Also what harm would it be having the alliance of another successful company .


Lifting her head up smiling , it was a kind smile genuine " Do you mind if I ask a request ? Its actually more of a contract ? "


Walking over to the door she bowed her upper body " I apologize for not introducing my self earlier I'm Suzy Bea . "


Saying this her right arm reached forward gesturing for the man to shake it as a sign of friendship .



























@Dark Child
 
His eyes widened in shock when Delilah took his hand and placed it on her cheek. Alfons found he didn't mind the strange feeling that was bubbling up inside of him. Alfons blinked when she spoke. "It's not a bother," he said, curling his fingers around the curve of her face. How could she ever think that she was a bother.


Being so caught up in the moment, Alfons jerked back to reality when his phone buzzed once again. What was he doing? Was he fraternizing with an employee? He realized that he getting dangerously close. Should he continue anyway, despite knowing this? Part of him tugged him back to his actual job, but the curiosity that drove him to see the werewolves kept him in place. If it made him a bad leader, then so be it. Alfons wanted to explore these feelings and what caused them. He wanted to see what it was about Delilah that made him feel like this. "Tell me," he pressed.


@Dominaiscna
 
Wow she has a wonderful smile... Rex thought when Christine smiled. "Good. Well then follow me and we can get something to eat" Rex said opening the front door of the restaurant for Christine.


@Am2aM
 

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