name- Seda (his given name is Azrayel, but he gave that up when his mom died.)
age- 17
gender- male
power- he can manipulate fire, thunder, and wind
personality- Seda is one of those people with a volcanic personality. Stubborn, reckless and competitive in the extreme. Extremely loyal to his friends. A short temper and slightly naive, sarcastic and a smartass. He is prideful and arrogant, but curious about the world around him. A cunning tactician, Seda has his own, very strange honor code, and will follow it even when it clashes with the rules of society. A bad liar. Has the tendency to follow his heart before his head. The type who likes to fight for the sake of fighting and is constantly looking for strong rivals.
appearance- http://photobucket.com/image/boy%20with ... ng.jpg?o=5 , you can see his black wings in this picture.
history- Seda is a half demon, when he was young the other demons banished him because he sought to retain his human heart. The son of one of the twelve high demon lords or something like that. His mothers death at the hands of his father caused him to completely forsake the demon race. The mutation caused his demon nature and powers to awaken fully, before the abilities were dormant. He's known by the demons as the Fallen, as one of only a few demons to side with the humans.
I was climbing through the remains of one of the industrial buildings, those things that used to mass produce junk before industry became a pretty silly concept.
Over the years I'd learned, that creak over there, was probably nothing to worry about. That shudder in the frail half-standing structure could be ignored this once. The slow tattering of bricks and the alarming cranking sound of a support beem below me dislodging, was probably something I should have taken note of.
The furthest left corner came thundering down around me. Instinctively I jumped through the hollow that was once a window, giving me a few seconds to look at the ground that zoomed towards me.
"This... Is definately going to kill me," where the words running through my mind before I heard the thud and crunch of my body hitting the floor before the darkness that always followed.
(For those who are as bad at remembering profiles as me - Rei did just die. She can come back to life, but only if someone wants her to be alive >> enter kind stranger)
Velna sat on top of a mound of dirt up in the air a good bit. She watched the people walking around. She was happy being alone. Happy being away from everyone and away from trouble. She watched as a figure fell, probably dead.
One less person to deal with. She thought. She watched as another figure ran that way. Waste of time. Her mind laughed.
I was sitting by the pond in the village. I was trying to learn new ways to shape and shift the water. I heard someone fall and people running. I lost a little concentration and the bubbled wobbled a bit. No! Please don't bust! I thought to myself.
Some say laughing is the best medicine but what do you do when you can't laugh anymore?
Multiple personalities are just good social skills.
Seda leaned back against the wall and studied the city ruins. He could sense demons nearby, and some humans, but what was more worrying was he sensed something more then human.
He shifted slightly and glanced up at the sky, a plume of dust rose in the distance, another building collapsing. Seda brushed black hair out of his eyes and moved towards the old warehouse. Glancing up at the sloudy sky he shivered. "I don't like this wind."
DANCE- Like no-one is watching LOVE- Like you've never been hurt SING- Like no-one is listening LIVE- Like it's heaven on earth.
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Bourne took a deep, soothing breath through his nose. He shut his eyes to concentrate, not that it really mattered. The air smelled of damp earth, and he heard the unmistakable creak of metallic machinery. He placed his palm on the ground, felt the shudder of impact. Something had broken down.
People's footsteps shook the earth about five feet away from him. Another unlucky one, he thought, he could already feel the life leaving them.
He stood up, letting the wind carry the emotions of people to him. It felt a little worried, but mostly just resigned acceptance. Most people had forgotten sympathy by now.
I looked up towards the hill to see Velna sitting there. I decided to get up and go talkto her considering things weren't getting better with the water.
"Hey Velna," I said lightly as I made it to the top of the hill. "Having fun?" I asked.
Some say laughing is the best medicine but what do you do when you can't laugh anymore?
Multiple personalities are just good social skills.
** Hey, glad your back. Um, I think most of us are in a village right now and someone is hurt. If you want you could be helping them. Unless you want to com into the village later. **
Some say laughing is the best medicine but what do you do when you can't laugh anymore?
Multiple personalities are just good social skills.
Um, I think most of us are in a village right now and someone is hurt. If you want you could be helping them. Unless you want to com into the village later. **
