The New Realm

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Rexmagic

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*He walked across the rooftops with a light sigh. With each step the chains rattled annoyingly as he then plummeted down to the ground below him, leaving a dent in the earth. He cracked his knuckles slightly and adjusted his pitch black long sleeved jacket as well as his pants that matched the jacket. A chilling breeze blew past him, causing his dark grey matted hair to sway over his light silver eyes.


He entered the bar looking around. He moved to the back room, changing into the black and white tuxedo. He combed his hair to the side some so it only covered one eye as he walked back out. He stood behind the counter looking as customers flooded in. He stepped to the side to the first customer and smiled softly*Hello, how are you today?*His voice was velvetly smooth and his smile bright.*What would you have on this fine evening madam?
 
Lia sat next to her bed, reading. She spaced out a bit, and tied back her hair. Her eyes flashed to a very pale white for a moment, as she saw herself in some bar near a random guy. Her eyes changed back, and she frowned slightly. "Who was that?" She muttered to herself, and shook it off.
 
Falling form the sky, for three days and three nights. Eimin was asleep and none the less unable to wake up. The chains that restricted him were dangling in the air, as the clanked with each other when they connected. his collar loose and repeatedly hitting this shoulder, made his eyes flinch. His snow white hair blended In with the clouds , so if someone ever did look up all they would see is a black wing. Minus the movement of the falling boy the birds took to the skies to see if they could help. Their cawings echoing as he continued to shoot down, the clouds beneath him breaking once his body shot through them. The birds knew they couldn't help him so they only flew by him, hoping he would wake up.


He heard them , their cries In his head. he heard a soft voice as well. Eimin wake up. It was such a nice voice. One that brought warmth and memories. He smiled , but it soon faded to a frown as god's words ran through his mind. Failure, trash, the damned. The biggest word of them all that hurt him so was the word fallen. As He was able to move a finger, he crashed landed in a forest near the town. The birds that rested their shot up from their nest toward the sky. A few trees had fallen down as more so the animals harmed , while few ran away. His boy was deep into the earths flooring, only his legs sticking out, and the chains as well


(I had time before I went to go get it so heres his intro, since im leaving now I can only post two ^^)
 
*He had heard the crash in the distance. He walked out of the bar leaving the rookie in charge while he was gone.He removed the outer shirt of the tuxedo,spreading his pitch black wings as he took off into the sky heading to the forest. He had been in the realm of the living for over three years now and was well adjusted to the difference between earth and heaven.


As he arrived at the crash site he looked around noticed the mans body plastered into the crater.He jumped down to the crater and helped the man up carefully.He flew up and landed near a tree, resting the man against the tree lightly*Hey..Wake up, are you ok man?*He asked softly looking over the skin that was showing to see if there were any physical wounds*
 
he walked the streets for a good part of the morning looking around the city finding nothing else to do he walked into a bar on the street. He had to admit he had no clue what he was doing in their other then it was a fix for his boredom. He looked up at the tv screen only to be greeted by more depressing news he ordered a light beer and some triscuits. Sipping on the beer he turned to look out the small window.


He watched as the people with dull expressionless faces moved past not saying anything to the other he almost spat on the ground in disgust but he picked a triscuit up and nibbled on it slightly looking once more at the tv not caring anymore he sipped the beer absentmindedly and watched as the images flash across the screen.
 
His eyes popped open as his hand reached out past the man. His chains clanking together as he screamed out . "GOD' He blinked several of times, when he saw tress, and a crater. He slowly retracting his hand as he looked down at it. His nails were longer than before. His eye were wide as his hand began to shake. "n...no NO" His eyes darted toward his wings, one was white and the other balck. He gritted his teeth as he reached for his black wing and began to rip the feather off. "n..no NO NO NO" He was not one of them, no he was not one of the devils spawns. He bean to cry as the feathers were torn, the blood falling on to his hand but the feathers grew back.


He kept ripping like paper In a shredder. He didn't want this, not this curse. He bit his lip , making blood fall from it as his vision started to become blurry to the gathered tears he had welling up.
 
*He watched the man tear feather after feather from the darkened wing.He gripped the man's hands and bound them to the tree with a loud sigh*Listen, its to late now. Get over it*He allowed his wings to span out over the ten feet reach as he watched the man closely*Once you have fallen, there is no return.


*He picked the man up and put him over his shoulder as he flew back to the bar slowly.When he arrived he placed the man down in the guest room upstairs which was used for travelers.*Tear out anymore and I will bind you to the bed frame.understood?
 
He glared at him as he looked away sighing. His wings fluttered as the rested behind him, the ends draping over the bed. His hand clenched the bed sheets as he narrowed his eyes. Such a curse he had , this has never happened before. Did he sin , was he thinking sinful thoughts. Of course not , he was a man of god. His eyes looked toward his black wing and groaned. Was he there at the wrong time, was he set up or something. He was tempted to rip the feathers a part but that would only harm him. He decided to rip the sheet, thinking that they were his wing.


"disgusting." To have fallen so far that he is here. Earth is what they call it. Gods failure, the man of this world know nothing of peace and understanding. They are corrupt and only think of war. Of all places why was he sent here, he had rather be sent to the void or hell itself.
 
*He walked downstairs to the bar serving drinks. He noticed a young gentleman and walked over with a soft smile*Hello kind sir. Might I interest you in the house special tonight? It is only ten dollars due to it having alot of ingredients.*He looks towards the young man curiously as he smiles still*
 
Lia gives up on reading, when one of her friends texts her, and asks her to go to the bar she saw in her vision. She shakes of the weird feeling, and texts 'ok.' back. She grabs her purse, and goes there.
 
He sighed as he felt a jerk in his back. The wings slowly started to retract into his back. It was painful which made him fall forward and scream out in pain. The wings fluttered constantly as they were pulled in, useless to try to bite on anything since the sheets were torn. His back foot hit the head board as the chains clanked against one another.
 
what is the drink of the day... actually i think i'll have a imported beer if you have a dark one. he looked as a young woman walked in and he looked at her closely and saw that she had a swirling aura which was oddity in aura. he watched her move through the crowed room he stood up and offered her a chair. He looked to the bar tender, " give me two of the daily special. Please."
 
(Oh, kk.)


Lia smiles slightly, still pushing away the memories of her odd vision. "Thanks." She tells him, sitting down.
 
*He nods lightly and turns around to the counter smiling. He grabbed two long drink glasses and placed them on the bar. He then grabs the gin, vodka, rum, tequila, and a fresh lemon slice. He pours an ounce of the gin, rum, tequila, and vodka into the glass. He then squeezes fresh lemon juice into both glasses as well as pouring a bit of cola. He grabs a small spoon and begins stirring slowly and carefully. Finally he places a lemon slice on each glass and puts a straw in the glasses.*


Here you are. Two long island iced teas.*He places the drinks in front of the two smiling lightly*Enjoy the drinks.*He turns to walk upstairs towards the other fallen angel. He pulls up a chair sitting down next to him with a loud sigh*Listen...I dont know what you did but you may live here..
 
Eimin glared at him as he gritted his teeth and gave him a low growl. "I have done nothing wrong." His eyes narrowed as he searched for something to hide himself with. The wings weren't there anymore but the chains were. His collar made it more obvious. He stopped looking as he turned his head toward the male. He nudged his hands forward toward him as he scowled. "Chains break them, I cant go back to him if these chains aren't broken."
 
Esther whistled a quiet tune as she worked. it was just another weekend morning at the animal shelter cleaning cages. she walked over to the windows, opening them up and letting the cats perch on the long, wide sills. they soaked a little of the morning sun into their fur, purring and twitching their tails. she went back to a cage with a tiny, charcoal colored kitten with only one. she picked it up, asqueaky meow coming from it mouth, and carried it to one of the scratching post/ pedestals near the window and set it down, gently stroking its soft grey fur.


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Sasha took in a deep breath, enjoying the morning air. she stepped through the doors of the local salon, grinning and greeting the regular customers. she went to her station and cleaned up a few stray hairs before pulling out her scissors. her first appointment came over and she started with cheery small talk, asking the woman how her daughter was and life was treating her and her husband. the woman left with a large smile and Sasha was glad to have helped. she took a seat in her stylist chair as she waited for her next appointment.
 
he sat back down and watched his fix the drinks appreciatively. "Nice form." He sat back down beside her and smiled at her, your welcome. and i hope you like the drink because i don't really like the drink." 
rex had to get off for the night))
 
"Then, hopefully I will." Lia says, and takes a small sip of her drink. She bites the inside of her cheek, and sits there. Lia remembers her friend, and scans the crowd. She wasn't here, and Lia almost groaned.
 
The most I can do is remove the collar and shackles...but the chains remain twisted around the arm as you can tell.*He lifts the sleeves and pants legs revealing the thick brown chains.He walked over and slowly pulled at the shackles*
 
He looked away from him as he sighed. "I did nothing wrong" He glanced toward the skies and gritted his teeth. "I guess my prayers can't be answered from all the way down here."
 
he sipped his own and mods, it wasn't to bad actually it was tasty. He noticed her naw on her cheek. "You know chewing your cheek isn't really good for you. I'm Shin by the way. Pleased to meet you."
 
"Nice to meet you too. I'm Lia." She tells him, ignoring the first comment, "Why did you wave me over anyway? If it's because I'm 'pretty', not interested." She told him, going straight to the point.
 
Esther let out a sigh as she looked at the poor kitten. it had been at the shelter since it was born a year ago. while they had some cats that had been around much longer, Esther was especially attached to this one. the poor thing had been born missing an eyes, and she had seen so many people turn away. She had the privilege of giving the kitten her temporary shelter name, and had decided on 'Hoss'.


She quickly finished her work at the shelter, saying goodbye to Hoss and all the other volunteers. she walked out into the town, strolling and enjoying the fresh air. She gave a small smile as she came upon a small cafe. she stepped in, ordering a piece of cake and a latte.


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Sasha took all her appointments gladly, and made her way through another good day of work. she waved goodbye to her fellow stylists as she tucked her scissors into the pouch the hung around her belt. she walked out into the city, ducking into a back alley. she put up the hood on her sweater and wings materialized on her back, spreading open. she took off into the sky, and once she was far enough up that no one would recognize her face she pulled back her hood and let the wind blow through her jet black hair. she smiled, a cheerful twinkle dancing in her green eyes.
 
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