The Eternal Struggle (Closed, Started.)

There are two sides to everything

In the year 2012 the world is on the verge of collapse, Mako the life force of the planet is abundant in this day and age. The mighty one true goddess Minerva presides over the plant and does what see's fit, humans know nothing of the goddess Minerva and for this Minerva has chosen to give the humans one last chance by raising four warriors made of Mako to pass final judgement on the planet and the life that lives on it. The Mako Born are given magic, something to do with life such as healing and light magic. The Mako Born are given fruit, called The Fruit of The Goddess, from which they must eat from every so often, there power and body slowly erode and if they do not eat the fruit then there body becomes unstable and they become purified form of Mako that seeps back into the planet. The fruit replenishes after some time has passed, so there never a need to buy food. But with new life, comes new death in the world. Four Warriors who had perished in some way, warriors who had perished with to much regret and hatred. Brought back from the dead and are given new life, but not without a new task, to defeat the Mako Born and send them back to the planet.

These warriors are called The Death Born, these warriors are the darkness of the goddess. Her evil corrupted into four mortal beings who had the will and regret to contract this darkness, The Death Born are the mortal enemies of The Mako Born. Both Mako Born and Death Born are given a set of Strengths, Mastery in weapons, magic, and weaknesses. The Death Born use magic having do with killing or destroying, such a shadow magic. The Death Born are also given a side effect, there power slowly erodes and soon they re-become human and will die instantly without the magic that brought them back to life. To remedy this, they must feed on other humans, feed on regret, fear, and negative emotions in order to keep there power from eroding away. This can be obtained in any way possible. But Death Born can not eat the Fruit of The Goddess or else it purifies them and they become Mako Born. They present an everlasting struggle between life and death, victory and defeat, hate and love, light and darkness. And once more do these four beings rise up to do battle, are you one of them?

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Name: (First and last name, Mako Warriors normally don't have a last name Death Born do have a last name.)
Age: (13-18)
Gender: (Keep it relatively even.)
Mako Born or Death Born?:
(Appearance: (Description is a must, pictures are optional.)
Personality: (Give them life don't make them average.)
Strengths: (Mastered Weapon, and abilities such as magic.)
Weaknesses: (Given weaknesses, normally something opposite of strengths.)
History: (This includes how they met there friends and allied Death Born and Mako Born, if your a Death Born, how you died previously.)
Up for love?: (Nay or Yea, if Yea what sexual preference?)
Theme Tune?:
Other: (This includes anything I missed.)

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The Mako Born.
The Mako Born Leader: Sierra by LoyalHeart
Mako Born Warrior: Silver by Redfang18

The Death Born
The Death Born Leader: Seth Brown by ItalianIlluminist
Death Born Warrior: Jake Ripper by ArahAkachi1
Death Born Warrior: Reserved to Shadedlight
Death Born Warrior: Selena Star by Ladyofthedeathrose

Name: Silver
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Mako Born or Death Born?: Mako Born warrior
Appearance: Golden-blonde with chocolate brown eyes, six-foot seven-inches tall, rather thin arms and legs, and slightly thin at the waist. On his right hip is what looks like the pouch of a medicine man. Hidden in his left boot (leather boots, halfway to his knees) is a dagger (his Mastered Weapon). The pouch contains herbs and other kinds of medical plants that he keeps stored for healing, with a side of puffball and portabello mushrooms just for eats. He always seem to eat fruits and vegetables and steers clear of meat.
Personality: He's one of those wispy kind of people. Always going where ever he's told to go and keeping his mouth shut when something bad comes to mind. He's not really afraid to speak his mind, but is afraid that what he says might come out the wrong way. He's not at all quiet. Once you get him to speak, he'll talk a little slow so he won't say the wrong thing. He's also intelligent, almost precocious (meaning ahead of his time) for his age. This is used when looking for mushrooms that can be eaten. Because he goes where ever he's told to without question, he's about as close to a knight as he can be. He's protective of his leader and would go to extremes to ensure that she's still standing on her feet, even if it meant taking a hit for her.
Strengths: Silver's Mastered Weapon is a dagger, which he uses as both a weapon and a cutting knife at any given time. He's also a master of herbal healing, hence having a pouch with him at all times. He's also his own personal chef when it comes to cooking mushrooms and vegetables. He's also enhanced with the element of Fire, which is used through his dagger for extra damage in combat.
Weaknesses: He doesn't like to cook meat (can't even stand the smell of it), not very good on the terms of poison, and can't really stand getting his dagger hit out of his hand.
History: Silver's been around this planet for as far as he could remember. He's a self-made botanist and been putting the needs of others before his own. He met his fellow Mako warriors while hunting for puffball mushrooms (which were in season at the time) and got in a scrape with a Death warrior soon after. He's been among his fellow warriors for a few months now.
Up for love?: Yes. Bi.
Theme Tune?: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vF1HCMGZ4Ok Wheel In The Sky by Journey
Other: He never told any of his fellow warriors about this, but he has a poisonous mushroom hidden in his pouch in case he gets in the hands of the Death Warriors. If one of them attempts to kill him, he'll take the mushroom out of the pouch and consume it without a second thought. He's not suicidal. He's willing to die a martyr for his fellow warriors if it means saving them.

Name: Jake Ripper

Age: 13

Gender: Male

Mako Born or Death Born?: Death Born

Appearance: Jake has black hair and blue eyes. He stands at 6 feet even, and weighs an even hundred (100) pounds. He usually wears a blue striped shirt and skinny jeans. He has a skull necklace that he wears,warning those unknownignly not to mess with him.

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Personality: Jake is always extremely hyper. He will not shut up unless you drug him, give him coffee, or somehow tape his mouth shut. He is extremely cautious and always is devising of a plan, but acts like a hyper idiot to cover up his brilliance.

Strengths: Jake is excellent at archery, and can handle multiple bows simultaneously by using his power. Jake is able to control the shadows, by changing their shape and form. He can also merge with the shadows to go on recon.

Weaknesses: Jake's power is extremely weakened by either lack of sleep, lack of food, or no coffee. The more coffee he has, the stronger his power is, but it's hard to find some. When he merges with shadows, if he stays merged for too long, he will either become one with the shadows or will lose his memories/powers.

History: In his previous life, Jake was shoved off a skyscraper, turning into tiny human bits on impact with the ground, all the scattered body parts landing in the shadows, soaking them up. Jake found out about his power when he was at school one day, and was angered by a bully, and wanted to kill him. A shadow has responded, piercing the bully in the chest, killing him instantly. Instead of being freaked out, Jake had enjoyed the feeling, and went on a killing spree, killing everyone in the school, including his friends. All of this happened when he was only 7. He was discovered by the others when he was in a cafe, stealing the coffee. He took the role of being the hyper kid, to keep his secret personality out of site.

Up for love?: Yes, bi.

Theme Tune?: Yes, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0DnC6AZiasU Ima Monster by Blood on the Dance Floor.

Other: Only that he likes coffee.

Name: Seth Brown (the Grim Reaper)

Age: 18, have fun finding out.

Gender: Male

Mako Born or Death Born?: he leads the Death Born. Take a guess.

Appearance: In his former life, he was tall, gaunt, hollow-cheeked and dead-eyed, with a mop of raven black hair. When he was brought back, the process was flawed for some mysterious reason, and he never cambe back fully. He's a two-meter-tall skeleton, with glowing points of red light in his eye-sockets. The bones are yellowy and old, although he polishes his skull for effect. This form, however, only shows when he's particularly angry or when he's been using his powers for a prologned period of time. People see him pretty much as he was in life. He wears black all the time, be it denim jeans and a sweatshirt, or a trench coat. http://images4.alphacoders.com/200/200958.jpg

Personality: In life, Seth was a shy, socially awkward person, who suffered from insecurity and occasional fits of depression. When he was brought back, his one drive consumed him: revenge. All the malicious feelings he had, repressed by fear and loneliness, came pouring out. Seth, in his second life, is a nightmarish version of his former self: cruel, malicious, and sadistic.

Strengths: Seth has mild control over darkness. He can make the temperature in a room drop drastically, create ghostly, eerie flames (which don't actually burn anything), amplify emotions, and bend shadows into disturbing shapes. His Mastered Weapon is the scythe, and he creates scythes out of darkness to launch them at his opponent. He's also very Genre Savvy.

Weaknesses: sometimes, his anger reaches a point beyond cold fury and explodes into a terrible storm. At that point he's reckless, doesn't think, won't stop until the targets of is anger are eliminated. Also, physically, he's weak. Very weak. He has no muscles, being a skeleton. He's also easy to break.

History: Seth was born to an average, middle-class American family. Early on in his life, he suffered mental problems. In school, he failed miserably in some classes, further aggravating his mood. He was bullied, which was probably the coup de grace. After this had been going on for several years, he killed himself on the eve of his seventeenth birthday.

He was brought back, and the first thing he did was set out for revenge: he brutally murdered every person that had caused him suffering, even down to the midly incompetent nanny of his childhood. Seth met Ripper soon after the boy committed his first murders.

Up for love?: ... you tell me, Socrates.

Theme Tune?: Psyclon Nine - Payback

Other: he feeds on the negative emotions of others, particularly fear. http://images3.alphacoders.com/124/124567.jpg <- a nice picture showing a little bit of what he can do

Name: Selena Star (Lena or Star)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Mako Born or Death Born?: Death Born
(Appearance: Selena is the oddball in the Death Born group. She has white blonde hair to her waist,light blue eyes, and pale skin. She's 120 pounds even, 5'7, curvy and well muscled. She has full lips and has scars going up her arms and the word 'Numb' carved into her Left arm. She always wears Jeans and long sleeved T-shirts few have seen her scars except for the other death born. She has a simple black choker with a red rose hanging from it and a necklace with her razorblade hanging from it.
Personality: If Jake is the Hyper one then Selena is the neutralizer, she is very quiet and soft spoken not much different then in life but this time she's more likely to vent her rage at you, she is very artistic, she's a sweet person and has a bit of a sarcastic streak.
Strengths: Her mastered weapon are Throwing knives, Selena is very good at manipulating fears she can make your worst fears come to life, she knows how to draw and has done several portraits of her fellow Death borns. She loves to write. She feeds off of fear hate and rage.
Weaknesses: She can control other people's fears but not her own if she gets scared she gets angry, she has depression issues and also severe moodswings.
History: Selena was born to a 'normal' All American family. In reality her father was a drunkard and a drug addict. She slowly turned to self harm and because of that started wearing black and other dark colors. She started getting teased till one day it became to much and she shut herself in the room carving Numb into her arm she did it to deep and she bled to death. A few days after that Seth found her while she was robbing a store for blades.
Up for love?: Yea Straight
Theme Tune?: Rise and Shine by Blood on The Dance Floor
Other: She still cuts. She's always singing whether under her breath or aloud. She always has a journal and her sketchpad with her.

Name: Sierra

Age: (13-18) 18

Gender: (Keep it relatively even.) Female

Mako Born or Death Born?: Mako Born Leader

(Appearance: (Description is a must, pictures are optional.) She has long brunette locks that fall past her shoulders, a white long sleeved blouse that reveals nothing. She wears sweats mainly for her dancing she tends to wear bright blue nail polish and very little make up due to her flawless creamy skin. And her deep brown eyes that seem like a childs eyes and a perfect white smile. She has a lean muscular body from all the dancing she does, and finally markings from her back to her arms, that not even she knows why she has.

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This is Sierra

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Personality: (Give them life don't make them average.) Sierra is the always cheery girl of the Mako Born, its almost impossible to get her down and even when you do expect her to try and turns things around and cheer people up. She has the voice of an angel, and loves to sing and dance, all tho she is hesitant in taking the role of the Leader of the Mako Born feeling she is no leader, but her fellow Mako Born try to ease her into things. She has a surprisingly tough emotional exterior for when things get serious, she often tries to use her fans in her dancing, especially around the Death Born who have no idea what shes capable of doing with them in hand.

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Her fans.

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Strengths: (Mastered Weapon, and abilities such as magic.) Her Masted Weapon is a Chinese fans, and when they are used in her hand. There deadly weapons for killing, her dancing is also something else, she constantly dances in battle and you would be surprised to just how easily it helps her dodge attacks. She also has the ability to control the winds and use it to her advantage, like bringing back her fans after she has launched them at someone. Plus she can use her fans in combination of her attacks, and if she tosses one into the air she can cause a powerful updraft that can send anyone into the air.

Weaknesses: (Given weaknesses, normally something opposite of strengths.) Sierra can be very restless at times, normally when shes not dancing or moving around, shes also not very durable. She can barely take a hit without crying her eyes out, and that's if its not very hard. That and she can be scared rather easily with the right kind of things.

History: (This includes how they met there friends and allied Death Born and Mako Born, if your a Death Born, how you died previously.) Sierra was around this planet as far as she could remember, much like her fellow Mako Born. She doesn't know it but she was created in the image of the goddess, she had run into the Death Born before and had gotten into a fight with one of them. Sierra does wish at times to be a normal girl so she wouldn't have to put up with the fighting, but there was nothing she could do. So she presses forward in hopes of purifying the Death Born.

Up for love?: (Nay or Yea, if Yea what sexual preference?) Yea, bisexual

Theme Tune?:

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pXfXMVUxVl4&feature=BFa&list=FLZL4XapW6ctaMNrh0DExT4Q

Other: (This includes anything I missed.)

Name: Siobhan Kavanaugh- that is her Christian name, but to most she is simply known as Banshee
Age: 18
Gender: Female, very much female.
Mako Born or Death Born?: Death Born

Appearance: Siobhan is very Irish looking with long fiery curls deep auburn hair, pale freckled complexion and startling blue eyes. She has been described as having the most captivating stare of any of the death-born, wolf eyes that speak volumes. She is TINY only 4'11” tall with a womanly figure. She has a strange livid white scar on her face that is eerily reminiscent of a tear track- running from the the middle of her left lower eyelid down to her jaw.
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Personality: Siobhan is in a word- peaceful. She is the oddest of the Death-Born because of this. Her personality is not one of violence or depression. She is quiet by nature and soft spoken, her words are oddly enough ones suited to sooth and not to harm- most of the time. She has an acid tongue in her head and a wit that leaves others reeling in her dust. She has a sharp shrewd eye that can see into the hearts most. Yet she is always weeping, her eyes have never stopped their tears. Even if she doesn't seem upset her eyes are crying- the scar is rumored to be the stain of all her years of weeping. This has led to one of her two nicknames- The Weeping Angel. But for all her gentleness she is a cold and calculating killer- Mercy she rarely shows to anyone, and it has been rumored she is heartless.

Strengths: Siobahn doesn't use weapons like her fellow Death-Born. Banshee is her other nickname- due to the unearthly howling and screaming she can create- a sound so bone jarring it can disorient her enemies and twist their thoughts if for only a few seconds- but that is long enough for her to do her black work- Siobahn sucks souls. All she needs to do is to touch you, a single finger on your skin spells death for all near to her. The screaming is only her battle tactics- how she feeds, and in truth how those know it is her, is the fact that she sings. like a Syrian her song draws all living towards her, it is a sad and heartbreaking song, full of loss and pain. When she sings her death song only those she intends to hear it, hear it. Only one of her victims ever survived a in progress feeding, but only because a Mako born interrupted Siobahn's feeding. The woman she was devouring went on to say it wasn't painful- it never hurt, she only went terribly cold- paralyzingly cold as her soul was pulled from her.

Weaknesses: Her greatest weakness is when she is controlling a victims mind for those few seconds- her own mental defenses are down and as she can see into the soul of her intended meals so they can see into her own- and several have saved themselves by counter attacking into her own mind. Physically she is the weakest of the Death-Born, brute strength is not her forte- she prefers the silent surprise kill. Also as music is her greatest weapon it is her weakness as well- she is drawn to it, and has been known NOT to eat an intended target because the boy started to practice his Piano lesson.

History: Siobhan grew up the eldest daughter of a computer wiz and a homemaker. She had a happy childhood until she was thirteen- when her mother was diagnosed with cancer. For four years her mother fought and struggled to kick the disease that was ripping her and her family apart but finally couldn't fight anymore and died surrounded by those who loved her. In the year following Her family shattered. Her Father started drinking, her younger brother turned to drugs and got in with the wrong crowd- and Siobhan tried to hold her family together,

The night she died was Christmas eve. She had convinced her father and brother to go out to dinner with her- the first time the three had been together in months, and on the way home- her father who had been drinking lost control of his car and crashed over the guard rail and into a tree. Siobhan was ejected from the car and was thrown down the steep embankment into the snowdrift that lay there. When rescue crews arrived her brother was too critical to tell them anything- and her father so confused with booze and the accident- forgot she had been with them, and told the crews that “No, it was just me and my son.” Siobhan was unable to respond or call out for help- but she hear what her father said and heard the crews load up and drive away and her heart broke. She died hours later. But by time she did her heart was so full of bitterness, pain, and hatred she could never cross over to join her mother and so wandered about for years. She is a newcomer to the ranks of the Death-born, so is still learning the rules and ropes- but has already proved herself a dangerous one.

Up for love?: Sure, she's like every girl- wants to find her prince charming. But good luck- she's given up hope on finding her prince, considering shes dead and such a monster. But if you're up for a challenge go for it- she's straight as an arrow and deep down is a hopeless romantic.

Theme Tune?: River Flows in You- as preformed by Lindsey Sterling http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lrF814On ... ure=relmfu
Other: Siobhan is left handed and knits as a hobby

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Sierra

It was a cold October night, me and sliver were freezing our butts off as we walked though the streets of Chicago. We had here forever, staying in the city but we needed a place to stay and it was far to cold for me to dance. Steam emited from our mouths as we breathed, I wrapped myself up in my arms in hopes to warm up. Silver was handsome, he constantly watched me sing and dance even called me talented at one point or another. We had managed to scrap by but now more than ever did we need to warm up,

"H-hey silver, mind starting a fire?" I asked.

"Sure." He replied.

He started a fire in his hands and held it there, I walked right next to him to catch the heat of the fire. I smiled as he looked at me catching his eyes, we walk some more before finally stopping by a pier.

"Thanks." I said.

"No problem." He said.

"Let's stop here for the night. It's to cold to keep going." I said.

Silver

I nodded. "Agreed. It's so cold, I can barely focus my energy on the flames." I led Sierra into a building close to the docks. After gathering up some wood, I created a camp fire so the two of us can stay warm. I took a couple Fruit of the Goddess out of my pouch and gave one to Sierra. "We'll need these. We don't want to wind up becoming Mako before the objective is fulfilled." I took a bite of my Fruit. The perfect sweetness and tenderness, a luscious treat from the Goddess herself. I ate in silence.
After a while, I find myself listening to Sierra's heavenly singing and watching her dance by the fire. It always brought me to my knees to hear her sing and watch her dance. I never forgot the first time I met up with her. What drew me to her was the sound of her singing. When I saw her, she was dancing like she was some kind of nymph. It was so amazing, until a Death Born attacked her. I reacted by total instinct and gave the Death Born a piece of my mind, keeping a protective eye out for any reinforcements. Since then, I've been with her like a knight guarding a princess. I kept the fire burning so we could stay warm throughout the night.

Seth Brown

Seth stepped out of the shadows, holding Jake's arm for support. The boy looked uncomfortable, trying to hold onto his leader's arm as lightly as possible.

"Stay back," Seth hissed. "We're not striking... yet." Jake nodded and melted back into the shadows, eyes bright.

The skeleton walked forward, bony feet click-clacking on the slick pavement. He could see the weak flames sputtering inside the warehouse. Finding the two was easy -- Seth always knew where Sierra was. It was a bond of hatred the girl had all but forgotten.

Marching forward, Seth snapped his fingers. Dogs howled in the distance, the sound of the waves grew stronger, and a foghorn blasted.

Just as suddenly, silence. The noises were sucked into the clingy blackness of the night. Clouds cleared, and the moon shone down into the warehouse. Seth heard the two move. He could feel their nervousness in the air. If Seth could smile any wider, he would be.

He stalked forward, shadows racing ahead of him.

Inside, the two Mako Born could hear a soft, ominous laugh, echoing all around them. They whirled, hands on the hilts of their weapons, but there was nothing to fight. The chill intensified. Their breath frosted before them.

Around the warehouse, they thought they could see pale green flames flicker in and out of existence. More laughter, soft and knowing, as if they were sharing a private joke.

Inside the building, the shadows reached out, grabbing, teasing, clawing, until they formed a tall, black-robed figure, one skeletal arm raised to the heavens. Lighting flashed and speared down, thunder boomed.

The laughter became stronger, higher-pitched, diabolical.

Silence once more, ruptured by the wail of police sirens.

Selena Star
"C'mon Seth." I muttered just outside the warehouse door as the police sirens got closer. A few minutes passed still no sign of either of them. I closed my eyes concentrating on the police officers. I felt shadows reaching forward and plucking their worst fears out of their minds. I reached out my hand my eyes still closed and twisted my hand so my palm was facing upward. I opened my eyes smiling as the police sirens stopped just like the cars. I heard the policemen screaming for it to stop. "Do you think they're alright?" Banshee asked. " I hope so I don't know how much longer I can keep this up." I replied still concentrating.

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Sorry I'm late!!! I've been busy and stuff...

Jake Ripper

I sipped my coffee silently in the shadows, happy I could bring whatever I needed into the shadows as well. This was a silent job, meaning I needed something to keep me quiet.

The sound of police sirens and then screaming filled the air and I smiled.

"Do you think they're alright?" Banshee asked. Her words were muffled due to me being mixed with the shadows. I coughed, but stopped myself quickly. I swallowed the rest of the coffee, and demerged with the shadows, only my head, and nodded to Seth. I was ready.

Siobhan/with her fellow Death born

I don't know why I asked that question of Selena.... it's not like I really cared.
Seth and Jack were having one of their silent man talks again, just nods and animalistic grunts- Living or dead I still don't' understand men.

My stomach growled.

We had been stalking these mako for hours, I was hungry and bored- what were we doing anyway? I mean we all know Seth has his vendetta against the dancing girl- why the heck was she dancing in the freezing cold like an idiot? I shrugged, I guess I'll never understand her kind.

I shuffled in my place- earning myself a warning look from Seth.

"If we're going to attack them why not just do it now?" I asked- hands on my hips* We're all hungry and I don't know about the rest of you but my hands are frozen, my feet aren't far behind and I"ve lost feeling in my backside. I got surprised looks from Jack and Selena, but Seth only sighed.

"Because," He started " They'd rip you to pieces." I scoffed, how could two Mako rip me apart? I mean one was a Dancer for gods sake- and the boy watching her with dreamy cow eyes didnt look too dangerous. I stood- and walked forward- towards the tiny prick of light that was their measly fire*

"Hey!" I called loudly- cheekily "Kids like you should be sleeping out here- out here be monsters." I was standing right across from them now- wickedly grinning- God they smelled good. I could feel my hunger for souls flare being so close.

I began my death song, cockily thinking these mako were like the living they protected...

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Feel free to beat Siobhan to within an inch of her life-- or someone save her. XD I just thought she'd be a good one to get some action going..... an she;s not one to sit around and wait. if anything is aims or anything- please PM me and I will gladly edit.

Sierra

With the screams and laughter all around us, me and Silver knew it was time to go. Green flames consumed the walls as things pushed on, we soon evacuated out the backdoor and away from the Death Born that stalked us. When we were sure that we went unnoiced me and silver made our way into the shadows and peaked around the corner to see the Death Born talking, one was really cocky and had some real pain coming. I may have been a dancer, but I was darn good at it.

"Shall we hit them where it hurts?" Silver asked.

"Other than there pride? Yea. Here's the plan, I'll open up first and take down the first one, you come in behind me and start throwing some flames keep the Death Born off me while I purify one of them." I said.

Silver nodded in acknowledgement, I reached for my fans and opened them revealing tidal waves, time to deliver a tsunami of pain. I steached out my arms and aimed for the girl closest to us.

WHOOSH

My fans take off and headed straight for the girl, she doesn't have a chance to react, and one fan cuts a huge gash across her left arm another a gash across her face, I rush out as the second one leaves her and leap in the air like I was doing a karate kick and take the girl down. I'm on top of her now and shes stunned barely able to move my fans come back with the guidance of the air. Suddenly I see two Death Born to my right and there coming after me to help there ally, fireballs come from the dark ally me and Silver were in and Silver fireballs stop them in there tracks.

Once my fans are back in my hand, I close them and stab both right into the woman Death Born's shoulders pinning her down. Suddenly a figure flys into the air and catches my attention, I suddenly knew who it was. Seth he lands just feet away from me and charges grabbing me by my neck and pulling me off his ally, Seth may have been all bones but he was still capable of pulling me along the ground. I hold on to his wrist and was happy that I was very flexible I curl up into a ball and leave Seth to hold me, but thats where it ended, Seth falls unable to hold me. His bones scatter everywhere. His skull rolls backwards and I quickly get back up to see Seth mutter something I didn't hear.

"Bonehead!" I yell as I kick the skull far away from his body.

"Silver!" I yell looking around.