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Fantasy Virterde Chronicles: Gifted Ones

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Viterde Chronicles: Gifted Ones

Arc:


Prologue: The Meeting






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The Beginning


"Darkness and alone.." Those are the words that came out of the Creator long before anything was built in this universe. "What if.. there are light to light up the darkness" and so the Creator made light. "Well it's still plain, what about I make some crater that I can play with," and so various planets were formed. "I can't see fun from playing the planets... how about I watch my creation to live on this planet, Earth!" and so Animals were borned. For the last time, The Creator still felt lonely after he created all of those thing inside the earth. "I know what's missing... someone that looks like me," He created a Nomad/Human that mirrored his face.


At first every creation that he made could heard him, the Creator always speaks to Nomad but soon he realized that the Nomad were lonely in that world. "Very well, then I shall create partners for you" the Creator then create another Nomad that's feminime when the first Nomad slept. As the First Nomad woke up, he was surprised that he found another person that's similar to him. "Take care of her and make this world full of your race" the Creator smiled at him.


From generation to generation, Nomads was different from other kind, there were given intelligence to evolve themselves as well as the Creator's divine protection. Until, Nomads were ahead of themselves and started to have thoughts of conquering the earth by themselves. They would destroy their own race to fulfill their own purpose. The Creator was mad that he decided to plant the tree of living, Viterde and cut communication with humans.The purpose of the tree was to decide whether Nomads are to be annihilate or to give them second chance to live. The tree will be bloom after approximately 1000 year depending on what the tree absorb.


The Present Time (20XX)


Only with 2 years left before Viterde Bloom, activities of esper start to rise up ten times as normally. Now the life of human races are in the hands of mediums. Will they successfully make Viterde bloom with belovedness or will they failed? Join us in Viterde Chronicles!


The 3 Worlds:


Human World


Where normal human lives.


Esper World


Afterlife world for human, they can freely go in and out from here to the earth


Creator's home


Home of Creator his divineself. It has a clear view of both worlds


There are 3 type of nomads:


-Normal human


A normal human without any supernatural abilities


-Medium


Medium is a named for nomads that can saw esper directly through naked eyes.


-Esper/ demons


dead nomads that freely wandering around the earth and esper world.


There's also 2 types of esper


Beloved Demon and Behated Demon


Beloved demons are demons who seek for medium that willingly to collect Belovedness. While Behated demons are demons that collect Behatedness from people's greed (<--any form of sin).


How they work?


Behated Demons


First they need host to collect the behatedness but Behated demons can't find any regular nomads rather find mediums that have huge amount of despair in their lives. There are for demons not to interact with normal nomads but they can with mediums.


EX/ Name a medium called A who's in verge of suicide after being rejected by his girlfriend, the behated demons would came near him and offer him power to gain what he needs (any form), if he agree then contact were made. A would have power to gain his love back but in exchange of his soul after 1 month(of course the behated won't tell the price, they aren't that stupid), after A's body were taken, A's soul were taken to Endless Nirvana, a place where he will stay forever and tree will absorbed A's behatedness.



Beloved demons


Pacticular same as behated but the difference is that payment can be anything both of them agreed on.


Behated Stages:


1: Host still has control of his body with limited power.


2: Demons control half of the host body with huge amount of power



3: Demon took form of monster depending their element and shards.



Beloved Stages:


1:Power that gain through contract


2:Gain new abilities depending on the demons element



3:Complete Synchronize with demons, granted Avatar according to the elements. their will be cooldown time which is 2 hours (depend on their chemistry as a contractor and host).



Shards


Is an item dropped from the behated demons, used to enforced things such as broom and materialized them as weapon based on their affinity.


Undo the Contract?! HOW?!


Behated


Simply offer another medium soul to demons and they will extend your life for another 1 month otherwise it's impossible to undo them apart from being 'atone' by beloved demons.


Beloved


The contract can be undo when the host died or when they have 0 chemistry, a chemistry which neither both of them have wish to fufill the contract.


Skills and Stages:


Skills


Are abilities that's unique for each and every espers some of them have the same skills.





Stages


Stage 1: User obtain basic power according to esper's element


Stage 2: User obtain armor/weapons according to esper's element


Stage 3: User completely synchronized with esper and create an avatar (full body armor+weapons)





How to obtain power or go to the next stage:


Beloved


Stage 1: Form a basic contract


Stage 2: Obtain Esper's acceptance


Stage 3: Understand why their history





Behated


Stage 1: Form a basic contract


Stage 2: Offer 5 behatedness


Stage 3: Offer your most prized possesion and another 5 behatedness





map.jpg



Landmark from left to right



1st row:Shrine



2nd row: Apartment (doesn't have to be your place), abandoned apartment (below Ville de Hazanoma)



3rd row: WestMart, Tokyo Bridge



4th row: Tokyo Dome



5th row: Tokyo Tower, Airport



6th row: Electricity Factory, Tokyo Station



1.All RPnation rules apply



2.I'm begging for no God Mod
at first!


3.Mary Sues are a no no



4.Bashing are limited by vowel cencored



5.Please Write with a minimal of 2 sentences, that's all I want



6.Password for this RP are "GreenSea are so handsome"



7.Follow instruction number 6



8.When Romance are taken to the next level do it on PM!



9. GreeSea are handsome



10. Type GreenSea is ugly instead instruction number 6


11. I choose your partner not you


 
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PROLOGUE: THE MEETING

(don't worry I won't limit the storyline development, this is only to show what arc are we in)





"So it's almost time isn't it? Viterde, show the answer I've alone awaits, the lifes of nomad are in your hands!"




TOKYO, 20XX




"It was raining, I couldn't remember who I am, Maria?..." Gabriel was doing his routine by looking the spectacular view of Tokyo above the gargoyle statue. "...Who was I?.. how did I die?" Gabriel flew over to a back alley where there was no people sighted, he touched the crooked wall, "..the wall are different yet so familiar with it" Gabriel rubs the wall, feel it's crookedness, the cracks was like his heart, carving to know the truth but can't. "Wall, do you feel that as well? so you do know how I feel."




Gabriel flew back to the tower, talking to himself, "a crooked wall touched by a crooked man, how irony.. Oh dear Creator, why won't you answer my question while I've seen you answering other Espers!" Gabriel already lost his hope years ago, he saw many fellow espers were granted their wishes by the Creator. "This is not fate but discrimination! you know how long I've been asking you, hundreds of years! I've devoted my life to secure all of humanity! your creation! and this the worthy payment that I got from you?!"




Gabriel flew around the city just as he normally do, He would fight behated demons when they in verge of forming contract with mediums but today he found something odd...
 
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Alan was floating around the human world, like usual. He was looking for the right sort of person, someone special, someone like Cyan. The strange boy he decided to follow one day. The sort of someone who always finished second, outshined by his brother, never the star.
 
Conner floated around, not a care in the world. He had his headphones on and his music blaring. Good thing people usually couldn't hear him, else they would be thoroughly annoyed with him. He didn't know nor care where he was. Who knew what he would find when he decided to get out of his own world, or what will find him.
 
It has been weeks since Bella lost her job. She was so dedicated she still couldn't figure out what went wrong. How was she going to pay her bills?! Trying to avoid the thoughts in her own mind, she drifted from party to party getting so drunk and high she didn't know where she was waking up. When she couldn't find anything to give her freedom from her mind, she would cut into her skin. Feeling the sharp pain brought her mind into a reality where she dances with pain and nothing else matters. On this morning she woke in a random room with other strangers collapsed around her all naked including herself. She looked around for something to put on not being able to find her clothes she took the cutest thing she could find and left the apartment. She walked to the nearest bench and sat down to let her brain catch up. 'What am i doing?' She thought to herself. The newest cut into her under forearm caught her eye 'when did i do that? Am i losing control?' She couldn't wrap her head around stuff right now she had to get home but didn't even know where she was. Still slightly drunk she tried to make her way through the night air not sure where she was headed.
 
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Ava was hanging out in the world. She was playing poker and wining, you wouldn't think that demons would be so gullible but whatever. She snatched up the money and bolted, not wanted to be caught cheating. Today felt like a special day and she smiled as she floated around.
 
Alan stopped following Cyan, feeling the completion of his contract. He flew over the city towards the abandoned apartments. A young girl walks out onto the streets. "That must be the girl." He laughed devilishly as he flew into the room of naked sinners. Alan layed down on the bodies waking up the less attractive participant. "Morning stud." He said a little sexily. "Looks like you got your wish." Alan circles a finger on the mans chest and smiles. The naked gentleman chuckled happily. "So you finally got her in bed, was Bella worth it?" The boy nodded and closed his eyes heading back to sleep. "You know she probably feels disgusted having to sleep with such a pig like you." The man jumps up trying to attack Alan. His partners are to drugged up to awaken. Alan laughs teasing him. "Look around... She's gone, not even a goodbye. That's how much you actually ment to her."


The man scoffs and heads towards the door talking under his breath. "Whatever I got what I wanted."


Alan creeps up behind him and wraps his arms around him. "But I haven't gotten what I wanted." Alan kisses the man on the lips, dissolving before him. The voice of Alan starts speaking for the man. "Our contract states that I get your soul..." Alan grabs the alcohol and starts spreading it around the room. "And after you complete the contract I get to do one thing with your body." The bed and sinners are drenched in alcohol. Alan produces a match and sets the room on fire. The ground catches fast and slowly spreads to the base of the bed. Flames engulf the sinners. If they weren't so disoriented they could probably stand up. "And this is what I want to do with it." Bruce gains control of his body as Alan releases control. The demon walks towards the window ready to leave when Bruce comes from behind trying to kill him. Unfortunately Alan is ethereal, something Alan has tried to teach Bruce many times, and he passes right through him,smashes the window, and falls onto the concrete bellow. 
Alan looked down at the body bellow, smiling at the gruesome scene. "Poor, poor, Bruce. All you wanted was Bella to finally see you a man." He hovers over the dead body and rubs his hand over it's back. A small orb of light sits in Alan's hand. "You wanted her in your arms and for a moment she was..." The demon smiles as he fades into the darkness, orb of light in hand. "Before she was passed around." Alan and the light disappeared completely, leaving the human world and entering nirvana.


Nirvana was a cold silent-world filled with souls taken by demons or left here for other reasons. Alan never liked staying here very long, everything too quiet and dead. He preferred the living world, joy, laughter, heartbreak, death. The place was starting to freak Alan out so he left the soul and returned to the human world as fast as possible.


Back in the human realm, Alan decided to go hunt down the Cyan Kid he had be so keen on following earlier. He was determined on forming a contract he just needed to grease the wheels. Alan flew from the abandoned apartments, the entire third story ablaze, and rushed back to his little medium. "I wonder what he's up to around this time." Alan was eager to sign another contract and trick some stupid human into ruining his life.
 
Rien bit into the red skin of the apple, slowly chewing the crunchy and soft substance before abruptly spitting it out. One out of the many things he couldn't stand about being a Esper was the inability to taste food. He irritatedly tossed the bitten fruit onto the concrete ground with a look of disappointment, well as much disappointment as he was capable of feeling. He leaned back onto the rooftop wall and glanced up at the night sky. It seemed that no matter how many centuries would pass, Rien would still forever be fascinated by the pin pricks of light that shined above the darkness. It was then that he sensed a wave of behatedness, rising up and swirling in the around him. Rien closed his eyes and sighed. He was beyond tired of this endless charade but it was the only thing keeping him sane at this point. With a bit of reluctance, he stood from his perch and threw himself calmly off what looked to be an eight story drop. He of course landed onto his feet with ease and turned to his attention to a girl, drunk and disoriented as she stumbled down the desolate street. Rien wrinkled his nose slightly at the smell of alcohol that wafted off of to her. He honestly didn't know why human's and medium's alike chose to indulge themselves in such a repulsive liquid. He strode up to her stumbling figure and extended a pale hand towards her. "Are you alright?" He asked though more out of formality than really caring.


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Cyan shivered. The night was humid and warm but he still felt an unnatural chill run down his spine. He felt strangely like he was being watched but every time he would glance behind him, no one or nothing would be there. Maybe it hadn't been such a good idea to have gone out to buy some food in the middle of the night. He clutched the bag of bread and sweets closer to his chest before making his way on wards, brushing his fear aside as a form of his phobia of the dark. He did have an overactive imagination as his parents and others loved to point out. Cyan moved further down the empty city streets when the smell of smoke caught his attention. It seemed to be coming from an apartment complex just a few blocks ahead of him. He immediately ran forward, grabbing at his pants pocket only to realize that he had left his cell phone at home. 'Jace wouldn't have forgotten' He winced at the thought but continued his sprint towards the burning building. He had only managed to get to the entrance when a crash resounded from above before a body came crashing to the concrete sidewalk just a feet away from him. Cyan barely held in the scream that bubbled to his throat and gagged slightly at the grotesque angles the mans limbs seemed to be facing. But despite his obvious nausea, he made his way to the man and knelt down before checking the strangers pulse. He was dead! And the rest of the apartment inhabitants would be too if he didn't warn them. Cyan may not have been as athletic or fast as his brother but he was definitely just as brave. Though more naive in a sense since he was willingly running into a burning building.
 
"Well looky here!" Alan watched Cyan running up to the dead body. ,"He must really like me." He blushd. "To be following me like this." The demon put his hands on his cheeks, feeling all nice and warm inside. Of course Cyan decided to immediately run into the building. Alan stopped gawking and started growling. "You idiot it's a burning building!" The demon quickly rushes to try and stop Cyan. He lands on the ground and chases after him. Alan catches up and wraps his arms around Cyan trying to halt his progress. "Stop or you'll die!" He said in a sweet caring voice. "Please don't go." Tears formed in the corners of his eyes. "There's already been so much death." His voice shaked as the words came forth. Alan smiles in his head, congratulating himself on the amazing performance.
 
Cyan had barely managed to get three feet into the building before he felt arms wrap themselves around his torso and chest. He craned his neck to look see who the figure was but could barely make anything out through his smoke blurred eyes. "But what about the others--!!" He protested before a racking cough tore through his body. He tried to keep himself upright but inevitably ended up leaning against the strangers frame. How could he already be so weak?! It felt like his energy was being sapped right from his body. 'W-whats happening?' Cyan thought before falling completely limp but still very much conscious.
 
Bella slowly trying to make it down the street everything blurred and dancing came across what she thought was someone offering help. She tried to see if she knew them, but couldn't tell. Ignoring some freak on the street who's trying to get a free show seemed like the best choice. "I'm fine!" She yelled out as she made her way to the corner of the street and collapsed against the building. 'I have no idea where I'm at' she thought as she tried to look around searching for a street sign. 'Maybe this was a bad idea' street lights glimmer nearby as random people toss change her way. She started crying "what am I doing?!" She screamed out. She wanted a way out.


@Cyan
 
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Alan refrained from making a crude joke about Cyan going limp and instead hoisted him up, taking him out of the burning building. If there wasn't 100 pounds of weakling in his arms, Alan could admire his work. "I couldn't save them..." Alan choked up a bit as they exited the smoke. He lay the limp body on the ground and started performing CPR. Alan couldn't breathe so the lip action was more for his benefit than Cyans. "Please be okay..." He said quietly. "Please be okay."
 
"Indeed, what are you doing?" Rien asked, emerging from the shadows. The fact that she had intentionally ignored what could only be considered as 'help' from the behated irked him to some extent. Honestly, he could care less about her mental stability but he needed her body healthy and alive for a contract. He stood over her, casting her frame in shadows. Rien examined her tear stained face and silently clicked his tongue. "So this what you call 'fine'?" He questioned, meeting her gaze with piercing grey eyes. He did not appreciate lies whether intentionally or not.


@katelynn


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Cyan sputtered a bit as he finally regained control of his body. His lungs burned and he felt like each one of his limbs were attached to a sack of rocks. He rubbed at his bleary and dry eyes before turning to the figure that sat leaning over him. "I...what happened to the rest?" He rasped, voice slightly scratchy before unconsciously adding, "Are you okay?". Cyan tried to say more but could only manage a wheeze, causing him to fall into an embarrassed silence.


@Hototo
 
Alan smiles happily hugging Cyan "You're okay!" With a cough and sigh he let's go of and folds his arms. "I'm fine." He looks away with sad eyes as if watching something terrible then shakes it away, returning with a frown. "One of the men at the party just went insane. He drenched the apartment in alcohol and set the place on fire, killing himself and his friends." Alan looked deep into Cyan's eyes as the fire spread to the fourth floor. The amber light of the flames passed through Alan and lit up Cyan's face. 'For a mortal, this kid doesn't look half bad.' He though silently. Just then a fire truck and police car pull up to the apartments. Men in uniforms rush out, readying their equipment to fight the fire. The cop walks over to the two boy, passing through the demon, and extending a hand to help the mortal onto his legs.
 
The stranger seemed to reappear. His eyes somehow seemed to stop the spinning city and pierce her soul. It caused goose bumps to flow through her body, yet comfort her all at once. Suddenly it hit her "you're, you're, you're!!" She couldn't spit it out, but tried to slide away but couldn't break the gaze between them. "I'm fine, I just need to...." she didn't even know what she needed, but the only word that came to mind was 'out'. She finally closed her eyes and put her head back against the wall, tears falling one by one. "I just want to go back to the way things were, " she no longer cared that he was a behated she only cared that he was listening. "Please!" Pleading she looked back at him as if he could erase all her pain.


@Cyan
 
Rien's eyes flashed like two pools of illuminated moon light. He could hear the desperation in her voice, leaving him feeling intoxicated in the wave of behatedness that rolled off her. He knelt down to her level, bathing in as much of the dark energy as possible. He sighed, knowing he was unable to adsorb any without first completing a contract. Rien returned his attention back to her pleading eyes and placed an unnaturally cold hand on her cheek. "I can give you whatever want" He mummered, his voice low and manipulative "All I ask for repayment is a kiss". Obviously there was more to the 'kiss' than pleasure since it was what sealed the contract between them.


@katelynn


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Cyan could feel the heat coat his cheeks as he was abruptly pulled into an embrace. He didn't struggle against or dislike the action but just felt a bit shy about hugs and physical contact in general. Even though the man said that he was fine, Cyan still looked him over for any injuries and found none! But what surprised him more was the fact that he seemed completely soot free when Cyan's cloths and skin were covered in black little patches. Now that he finally got a good look at him, Cyan also realized that he was giving off a strange almost intangible energy. Before he could ask any questions, the authorities and thankfully some fire fighters had arrived. He sighed in relief as one of the cops started walking towards them. He was about to thank the stranger for helping him escape the building until of course the said cop seemed to pass right through the man's figure. Cyan's eyes widened in shock when he noticed the hand being extended towards him. He whispered a quite thank you before shuffling awkwardly to his feet. He was asked if he needed medical attention to which he refused and gave what little information he had as the cop asked if he saw what had caused the fire. Cyan would occasionally glance at the stranger, now knowing full well who and what he was. When they had finally let him go on his way, he quickly took off in a fast pace down the street, abandoning his bag of food.


@Hototo
 
Aria sighed as

Beowulf said:
Conner floated around, not a care in the world. He had his headphones on and his music blaring. Good thing people usually couldn't hear him, else they would be thoroughly annoyed with him. He didn't know nor care where he was. Who knew what he would find when he decided to get out of his own world, or what will find him.
Aria sighed and looked around her, she had finished another day of singing out in the streets and had earned a little bit of money. This should help with the debt… Smiling happy that she was being able to help her mother and their dog, Pongo she smiled and looked around happily looking at the jingling coins in the worn out bag in her hand. Jingling the bag was she walked along she made her way to the back alley towards her house. Looking around she noticed Pongo running up to her and she laughed as the Dalmatian licked her face and she pushed him off gently and looked at her mother smiling. Holding up the bag she smiled happily and smiled as her mother returned the smile.


"We have enough money mother… We can finally pay off the debt!"


Aria looked at her smiling mother and the two of them linked arms to go off to pay the debt. Coincidentally the 'SHARKS' as Aria liked to call them had arrived to collect the money owed and was pleasantly surprised as they returned all the money with an extra hundred dollars that were needed. Even though Aria and her mother knew that this wasn't the last time they were going to see them they were happy that they were finally 'officially' completed their debt.
 
As one song finished, Conner pulled out his Ipod and moved one side of his headphones off his ear. He wanted to listen to something special, but what? Cat Rats? No, that wasn't it. Rifle Blow Kiss? It sounded good, but again wasn't the right one. As be pondered what next to listen to, he floated through the sharks, who where happily going to one of there other "customers" to collect the debt that they owed.
 
The fire spread from floor to floor, slowly growing out of control. Alan watched the flames dance and smiled, remembering a part of his life left behind. Longing to dance among the flames once again, Alan walked towards the fire. A bag of groceries stood in his path, reminding him of his responsibilities. Instead of enjoying the blaze he took the food and rushed after Cyan. The mortals whom watched the bag fly into the sky would give their report, stating that a strong gas leak may have been a contributing factor, no one would mention the boy or the bag of flying groceries.


@Cyan
 
Bella sat there staring into the behateds eyes, feeling more drunk off the power between their gaze than she was physically drunk. As he touched her cheek it was cold yet comforting all at once. She leaned into his hand slightly to enjoy the comfort, but pulled away at his words. She wanted to take his offer a kiss was nothing compared to what she was going through and its not like she hadn't kissed a stranger before. A kiss between a behated and a medium was much more dangerous though. She contemplated her options. "I just need some coffee... I need to think" her head falling to the opposite side of his hand and hung there. She was no longer crying, she couldn't there wasn't anything left. She was coming out of her haze of drunkenness, but completely drained. " Can you take me home please? " She looked back into his eyes, hoping for understanding.


@Cyan
 
Rien's eyes narrowed slightly at the request. Had she mistaken him for a beloved? He was by no means a charitable person but still gave a silent nod of his head. In fact, he would have just left her there to rot if it wasn't for the fact that she was exuding so much mind numbing behatedness. In one swift movement, he had her cradled in his arms. Rien wasn't the type to be so physically intimate but this way it would be easier to travel through the shadow plain without having to drag a limp body along the way. "Where is your...home?" He inquired, a strange look passing across his face before turning stoic once more. Home felt like strange and foreign on his tongue since he of course hadn't had one for several centuries now...


@katelynn


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Cyan slowed his pace as he glanced behind him, still suspicious that he was being followed. It had come quite as a shock to him when he had realized the stranger from before had been an esper and judging from energy...he must have also been a behated. What surprised him more though was the fact that he had saved him. Cyan wondered what the esper's reasons could have been, tilting his head to the side in thought. That was when it came to mind that the behated must have wanted to create a contract with him! A light blush coated his cheeks when he remembered how one goes about doing such a thing. It only took one single kiss but the catch was both the participants needed to be fully willing for the contract to form. Though despite the already obvious facts, Cyan still gave the esper the benefit of the doubt and thought that maybe he just genuinely wanted to help! It was naive thought, typical of the young medium.


@Hototo
 
Bellas lifeless body hung in the behateds arms. As he asked where home was she wasn't sure how to explain, but somehow found some words that he understood. She wrapped her arms around his neck, he was so cold it made her body tingle with goose bumps. As he neared her house, she leaned up and whispered in his ear "thank you" and kissed him lightly on his cheek. She opened up the door you could see the a trashed apartment complete with torn couches and dirty dishes on the counters. Bella went to the kitchen and made a pot of coffee.


@Cyan
 
Beowulf said:
As one song finished, Conner pulled out his Ipod and moved one side of his headphones off his ear. He wanted to listen to something special, but what? Cat Rats? No, that wasn't it. Rifle Blow Kiss? It sounded good, but again wasn't the right one. As be pondered what next to listen to, he floated through the sharks, who where happily going to one of there other "customers" to collect the debt that they owed.
Aria smiled at the 'SHARKS' as they left them alone. Hugging her mother Aria grabbed her mothers hand and pulled her along as she made her way through the busy street in front of them and lead her to an ice cream shop. Pulling out a ten dollar bill Aria smiled at her mother and bout thetwo of them an ice cream and bought an empty cone for Pongo. The three of them returned to the building and left the busy street as they shut the apartment complex door behind them. Pongo ran up the stairs 5 steps at a time and waited happily for Aria and her mother to reach the top. LEaving her mother in the apartment Aria went out as she hummed a song thinking that she would do another show.
 
  • Alan held the bag of goodies close so they wouldn't drop. There was a thrilled feeling he got from Cyan, the same feeling he got when killing an innocent or watching someone choke to death, that warm fuzzy sense you get sometimes. Alan thought this feeling was a sign that Cyan would lead him to great things but it was probably the thought of kissing someone rating higher than a seven. The demon spit, thinking about all the gross humans he's made deals with. Lost in memories of murder, Alan floated out into the open just above Cyan. "You left your groceries." He slowly drifted towards the ground. A hand rumaged through the parcel, looking for something. "Do you have anything with a crunch to it?" Being an esper has it's perks but the worst is the taste of human food: always bland. The only thing that ever made one feel full was something with a crunch. Alan stopped searching and handed over the bag. "Here you are." Alan smiled, his soulless eyes watching Cyan's. "Should we be heading home?"


@Cyan
 
"Here kitty kitty" Anna murmured softly, kneeling down onto the dirty concrete floor of the alleyway. She continued to lean down until her face was practically touching the ground. She glanced under the foul smelling dumpster, ignoring the stench as she followed the red speckles of blood that were dotted along the black concrete. It stopped near a small and shivering form huddled against the far brick wall. The red gash that ran along its matted fur was clearly visible even under the darkness. Anna slowly held a hand out to the injured animal, reaching as far as the dumpster would allow her. "Here kitty kitty". But it seemed as though all her attempts to lure the cat out were fruitless. 'Let's see, what calms me down when I'm scared?' She thought when a sudden idea came to mind. She had been young but Anna remembered the time that she had gotten her first injury. She wouldn't stop crying until her uncle had come home and hummed a little melody to her. She had thought that it was funny that her usually stoic and stern uncle was singing and had began giggling instead. It was then that he explained to her that it was what her mother had sang to her whenever she cried as a little baby. He couldn't remember the words but he had never forgotten the melody. So with a look of determination she straightened back up to a kneeling position and began to softly hum the song. To any passer-by, it would have looked like she was completely out of her mind.
 

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