An antagonist of your making from a story, whether it be fantasy or sci-fi, realistic, modern day, or medieval- here they are. Why? Your choice. What will happen? Will they fight? Make a pact? I'm interested to see.
An ageless, pale woman is standing alone staring at the stars. She wears a black dress with dark hair to match. Her beauty is startling. Most surprising of all is her eyes: one is scarlet, the other pure black (the iris). A raven perches on her shoulder and eyes you carefully, cocking its head.
Villain Roleplay
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Night swished in from the shadows and caught sight of the woman with a raven perched on her shoulder. His deep brown eyes narrowed as he took in her face, eyes, and outfit. Night's hand involuntarily shifted to one of the shadow daggers strapped to his belt.
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She doesn't twitch and appears completely oblivious to Night as she reads the stars, deep in thought. The moon glints of a raven-feather cloak across her back, its many iridescent colors shining brightly.
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Night glided silently over to the woman's side. He looked up at the stars she was observing and breathed in the crisp night air.
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"Night, is it not?" She asks in a lisping voice like the wind itself.
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A short, young-faced man with his oiled black hair combed back walked over. His jet eyes glinted. "And who might you be?" he asked. He wore a white lab coat.
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The woman's gaze doesn't waver from the sky above as she speaks. "We- I- I am Raven. This is Darkness." She gestures to the bird on her shoulder.
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A girl with pale white skin and long black hair flew overhead with startlingly black ravens wings looking for someone to take down. Finally she spotted someone a man with slick black hair and wore a white lab coat. So, another scientist tonight, she thought to her self before she landed just behind him. Yami willed herself to become pure darkness so she wouldn't be seen. She moved with much stealth taking care to blend in her shadow with the ones already made.
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The feather-cloaked woman watches the girl despite her shadowy cloak. "There is no need for battle, young warrior," she says.
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Night watched Yami blend into the shadows with ease. "Guess I'm not the only one who can do that."
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Astrid watches all this from the shadow of a high tree. Taking in each person, even the ones hiding in shadows. She wonders which one she should kill first. Her piercing emerald eyes are trained on the one called Night. Him she will kill first, she decides. He seems like he could put up an entertaining fight. She get's ready to jump down from the tree, her hand on her sword.
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The man tipped his head to the side. "So many here," he purred. "Intriguing species as well. I've never seen anything like your kind."
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She jumps gracefully and lands on the ground in the shadows, careful not to be seen. She didn't wanna call attention to herself just yet. She still had the element of surprise on her side and that's the way the wanted to keep it. Her ears pricked at every noise and her tail swished with the feeling of anticipation going through her. She was ready to strike. She trained her eyes on him and walked stealthy though the shadows till she was twenty feet away.
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The man's head turned, black eyes flashing. "Who goes there?"
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Astrid thought the man with oily black hair was talking to someone else. She ignored him and focused again on the one named Night.
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