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Fantasy The Fallen

giraffesarebetter

Blood of the Dragon
The angels are beginning to see some uprisings from those they cast out. The Fallen.


Each side clash together, in an endless war. Only two Angels can stop it. Problem is, they're on different sides.

Password: Darkness will fall




All RpN rules


Keep one liners to a minimum.


Ask me first if you want to Rp the other Special


I don't mind cussing or romance, but keep in mind who can see.
 
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((I have like a city in my mind, a large one that has two parts, one for the dark and one for the light. This is the capitol, and it's spilt in half. The side of the country on the light's half is light and the other side is dark. I'll put some more info in the map section tomorrow. I hadn't quite figured it out yet, so I didn't put anything in.))
 
giraffesarebetter said:
giraffesarebetter updated @MorticiansDaughter @wizard justin @ActionPony ))
Elan walked through the streets of the city. She sighed. The war had started up again. Wasn't it bad enough the first time? And now, there were younger angels under the command of the First Fallen, fighting and dying for a cause of hate. Indeed, the First Fallen had deserved their fate. Elan shuddered to recall the horrors the First Fallen had commited out of envy. But not envy of the light angels. Envy of the race of Earth, the Humans, the ones who were like the Maker. Elan still sometimes woke up at night gasping, having just had a nightmare about what the Fallen had done to that young race. She had spent aeons protecting Humanity from the Fallen's schemes. And now they were rising to spread their poison once more, and they dragged other angels to their side, and sent the young ones to die for them.


Elan hated it. She really would rather have been left alone to watch My Little Pony (indeed, the humans had some amazing television. It was one of the things that she liked so much about them), but she knew her duty, and she couldn't stand to do nothing and watch both angels and humans die for her sloth.


Because she was so preoccupied, she bumped right into a woman, who was calling out "Lyra!"


Elan quickly scrambled to her feet and apologized to the lady.
 
Justin just leaned against the chimney of a house roof, he didn't care for anything nothing will stop whatever actions he will always do no matter who tries to stop him. He never was one to attack someone randomly that wasn't his style. He just stared at the the town with his pitch black eyes staring at the city.


Shay was happily trotting through the city while she was eating an apple. She didn't care if where she went but she alway avoided the dark side of town. She just sat down on a bench and continued eating. "I just wish there was always days like this though there won't be another same day like this everything is always different. Time will never change" she said out loud happily.
 
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(thats alright :) just needed to know for sure where to start my girl!)


Freyja walked the streets of her dark city her feathers rustled gently in the wind she stopped in the alley and leaned against the wall. her breathe came out in mists and she looked up at the bleak sky. cursing gently under her breath as she tucked her dress under her to sit down.
 
Charlotte sped forward defiantly ignoring the pleads behind her as her long cloaks edges skimmed the ground as she sprinted in whatever direction she could.


"Charlotte please!" She heard once just before she turned one of the streets corners her golden eyes sparkling in the bright light. The women snuck a glance back over her shoulder before taking a sudden turn down an ally way her shoulders skimming the thin passageway walls before strolling into the center of a park. Charlottes dark attire truly set her out from the pure and innocent surroundings she had been raised in but wouldn't allow herself to remove the cloak until needed.


The women over heard someone's words a cross the road, the individuals body slumped on a bench. Charlotte tilted her head to the side for a moment before stepping closer to the stranger cautiously, halting once she stood before her.


"Your words are true," she paused a moment before examining their surroundings then motioned to the bench.


"Could I sit by you?"
 
(Wizard justin, if you would kindly indulge me by cleaning up your writing [with the run on sentances and such], I would be very greatful.)


Maddox turned at the sound of a girl saying something under her breath. She was on the other side of the alley, and hadn't seen him. Cursing, he flaps his wings and rises off the ground, landing out of the alley, a few feet from where the girl was sitting.


He looks around, appearing as though he's gaining his bearings. In all actuality, he always knew exactly where was. It was a common side affect of spending 13 years on the streets.


•••


Lyra looks around, seeing no one but Elan, as the woman had apologized then scurried into the alley beside the house. Lyra had seen Elan before, during a meeting her father had brought her to when she was young, about 5. Though the girl didn't remeber the older angel, something about her seemed familiar.


"Do I know you?" She asks Elan, standing a few feet in front of her.
 
giraffesarebetter said:
(Wizard justin, if you would kindly indulge me by cleaning up your writing [with the run on sentances and such], I would be very greatful.)
Maddox turned at the sound of a girl saying something under her breath. She was on the other side of the alley, and hadn't seen him. Cursing, he flaps his wings and rises off the ground, landing out of the alley, a few feet from where the girl was sitting.


He looks around, appearing as though he's gaining his bearings. In all actuality, he always knew exactly where was. It was a common side affect of spending 13 years on the streets.


•••


Lyra looks around, seeing no one but Elan, as the woman had apologized then scurried into the alley beside the house. Lyra had seen Elan before, during a meeting her father had brought her to when she was young, about 5. Though the girl didn't remeber the older angel, something about her seemed familiar.


"Do I know you?" She asks Elan, standing a few feet in front of her.
"Probably not personally. I'm Elan. What's your name?"


This was, in fact, kind of extraneous, as Elan had already deduced that this was the Lyra who was called for, but courtesy did as courtesy must.
 
the sound of wings is what caught her attention first, she never liked being caught off guard so she was up quickly. with how people act on this side it wouldnt surprise her if some deranged fallen was wondering around. her black dress made swishing noises as it brushed against the bricks. In the distance she thought she saw a figure and her dagger was pinned to her thigh by its strap. "may i ask who is there?" she kept her hand close to her thigh.
 
"Lyra." She says, looking over the angel. "You're the general, aren't you?" Her memories were coming back to her now, though they were vague. It makes sense that Elan would have had a meeting with her father if she was the general, as he was a Lieutenant. 
Maddox turns toward the girl, knowing she was addressing him. "I am called Maddox." He announces, moving closer so that she could se ehim. "And you are?" Maddox eyes the dagfer, and the placement of her hand. Smart girl, he thinks.
 
Shay just got up and smiled. she then climbed up on a tree and spied on the two named Elan and Lyra. The one thing she always loved to do was spy on other people it was a weird habit, but it made her happy. She just let her legs dangle on the tree and she watched them both.
 
Her eyes adjusted shortly as the stranger approached her, she kept her back towards the way she came and her wings were ready to take flight when needed. She thought she had maybe heard that name before but this man was still a stranger to her. "maddox...my name is freyja" she stood up straighter and examined him. he didnt seem to be preparing to attack her but he could easily be someone stronger than her.
 
giraffesarebetter said:
"Lyra." She says, looking over the angel. "You're the general, aren't you?" Her memories were coming back to her now, though they were vague. It makes sense that Elan would have had a meeting with her father if she was the general, as he was a Lieutenant.
(so, does Lyra think that Elan is there because of a meeting with her father, or is that just how she knows of Elan?)


Elan nodded. "Yes. How're things going?"


Elan was happy to be with a young angel. She felt more at home with them than with the few of her own age.
 
Nanmi wandered about, her eyes glinting in the light. Yes, she had to admit, the war was a bit stupid. But it was in there DNA. Like Yin and Yang, one did not exist without the other. But, unlike Yin and Yang, for them, one side had to win.


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Aki was peacefully wandering, her eyes innocent as she wandered the streets of the light side. She was not the girl they thought she was. She was impure at some point, but saw no reason in fighting. Unless of course the Dark did something stupid again.
 
((That's just how she knows of her.


I would love to keep roleplaying, but it is 1:32 in the morning and I have had like 5 hours of sleep in the past two days. Goodnight, love! Loves. Plural of love. I don't know. Nevermind xD ))
 
Maddox looks the other angel ovee. Smaller than him, most likely weaker. Her wings are poised and ready to fly. She is smart. These aren't streets to be caught off guard in. He doesn't say anything for awhile. "Nice to meet you." He finally says, stretching his wings.





Lyra shrugs, a bit confused. "Alright. And you?" She didn't quite get why Elan was continuing the conversation, but was simply being polite.
 
"Not at my best. I'd really rather this war had never started up again. By the way, do you have any board games in your house, and if so, would you like to play?"
 
"I think we may have one or two. Would you like to come in?" Lyra thinks back to the last time she had played a board game. It had been at least a year. She remebers playing scrabble with her mother, though.
 
giraffesarebetter said:
"I think we may have one or two. Would you like to come in?" Lyra thinks back to the last time she had played a board game. It had been at least a year. She remebers playing scrabble with her mother, though.
"I'd love to. What games do you have? My favorite is Monopoly."
 
"I think we have scrabble. Maybe monopoly. I'll have to check." Lyra lets her in the house, and walks over to a closet. She opens up the door and searches through it, producing three boxes. Scrabble, Shoots&Ladders, and Candyland.
 

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