Xhaiden
Cosplayer of Doom
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- Seen May 14, 2008
Darkness within my soul,
Can you guide my heart?
Can you save me from that never ceasing light,
The light that I cannot see?
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It had been several years since the last attempt at unsealing the gateway, ten to be exact. Now the young prince who had witnessed the death of his father at the hands of a White Angel and the torture of his idol, the Black Angel is a regular teenager with an ALMOST normal life. Unless you count the countless hours of training each day the boy endures... Unknown to the gate and to the darkness that hides within him, the dreams of this prince shall awaken something that should not have been awakened. The Light. Will Daisuke be able to unlock the Darkness in order to save himself and his world? Or, will he learn to rely on the help of new allies to ward off the Light and it's puppet?
You may either play as one of the original characters, or one of your own design. Choose between the light and the dark, Hikaru or Ankoku. Two lands that call out to their children from beyond the Gates. Only the Black Angel knows the key, and the White is set on learning it's secret as well as eliminating his old enemy...
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To join this board please post your character on the discussion board for it and I shall let you know if you are permitted to enter the game. This is a VIOLENT RP and I am not responsible for anyone who enters the game. It will be bloody and may contain Shonen-Ai. And now I await my players...
Can you guide my heart?
Can you save me from that never ceasing light,
The light that I cannot see?
An agonizing cry echoed from within the stone prison, followed by the sound of leather against flesh. He refused to allow tears, refused with his very soul. Wide red gashes split through once perfectly pale skin, blood seeping from the wounds and down the back of the bare young man. Locks of the oddest hue hung limply about the young man's face, the once viberant violet now dull and dirtied to the point of turning gray. Enraged eyes of brilliant purple glared hatefully at a man who stood before him. The bloody young man was suspended from the ceiling by thick metal chains that bit painfully into his wrists as he dangled a few feet from the floor. No, he would not so that kind of weakness to that blonde bastard, that satanistic beast.
" Ready to speak yet, Dark?" Came the silken baritone that he was begining to hate. The sting from that whip had stopped momentarily, the torturer standing silently behind him. But the purple haired man said nothing. Instead he spat at the figure before him in discust. A mixture of blood and saliva fell onto the other's pure white robes and yet the blonde merely smirked cruelly. He was a beautiful man, even to Dark, who hated him with every fiber of his existance. Golden eyes narrowed slightly on the now panting young man and a delicate hand pulled a perfect, white feather from the folds of his robes.
" It seems that your stubbornness is about to get the better of you my old friend." The blonde sighed as the feather glinted like metal in the flickering torchlight. Dark meerly glared at him. The blonde raised the feather slowly and deliberately, watching in satisfaction as it easily cut through the male's front. Dark winced in pain, but did not make a sound.
" Perhaps if you weren't so stubborn that boy wouldn't be dead..." The blonde murmured before pulling the feather away from the other.
" Dameru!" Dark finally yelled as his rage built within him.
" Tsk, Tsk Dark...You shouldn't let your anger get the better of you..." The other said mirthfully.
" Krad-gesu! Hanasu!!" Dark snarled, struggling to free himself.
" Ahh, Dark. Still using that language are we?" Krad asked thoughtfully.
" Mocca-Mocca su su." The injured male cursed venomously.
" My, is that an offer?" Krad asked with a dark glint in his eyes. Dark felt like vomiting.
"Onore." He spat, knowing that the blonde wouldn't hesitate to carry out what he was hinting at. " Hanasu!"
" No, I will not let you go." Krad replied. " Tell me where the woman is!" He was begining to lose his patiance. Dark remained silent as he manuvered his fingers slightly to give the other a rude gesture. Suddenly leather lashed against his sore back again and the purple haired male inhaled sharply.
" DAME!!" Came a feminine voice, Krad hesitating in surprise. Dark jerked his head up to see a flash of brilliant blue, Krad dropping to the floor unconcious. He looked up to see his savior and shock worked it's way through him.
" Dark-san!" A woman exclaimed. She was young, her long wavey blonde hair in a disarrayed mess as she rushed over to the beaten male. In her arms she held a small child, barely six years old with violent red hair. The child stared up at the man with wide eyes and tears began to leak from those reddish orbs. Dark felt his heart lurch in his chest at the sight.
" With! Free your master!" The woman commanded, and a small white rabbit of sorts leapt into the air, transforming into a pair of black wings and slicing through the chains before fastening to Dark's back.
" You should not have come here..." He mumured weakly. The violet haired male looked down at the duo fondly, landing before them. He reached out and ruffled the child's hair weakly.
" No tears, Daisuke...Men do not cry..." He stated. The woman bit her lip worriedly as she looked the young man over.
" Dark-san...What shall we do?" She asked faintly.
"...Seal me..." He replied softly, earning a gasp from the woman. " And Krad...It will be better that way...Daisuke will remain safe..."
The queen nodded slightly as tears rolled down her cheeks. Dark placed a soft kiss on the child's forehead and smiled weakly at them.
" Now!" He commanded and the woman obeyed, wicked black lighting snaking out from her hands to surround the young man. With leapt clear quickly at the last moment.
" D-Dark-onii-san!" Daisuke cried as he watched both his idol and the blonde man vanish.
Oy...Daisuke...I'm always with you. No tears. Remember? Dark's voice echoing within the child's mind. The six year old nodded slightly in awe while clinging to his mother. An intense darkness surrounded the red haired child, his eyes glowing wild violet before he returned to normal. ________
It had been several years since the last attempt at unsealing the gateway, ten to be exact. Now the young prince who had witnessed the death of his father at the hands of a White Angel and the torture of his idol, the Black Angel is a regular teenager with an ALMOST normal life. Unless you count the countless hours of training each day the boy endures... Unknown to the gate and to the darkness that hides within him, the dreams of this prince shall awaken something that should not have been awakened. The Light. Will Daisuke be able to unlock the Darkness in order to save himself and his world? Or, will he learn to rely on the help of new allies to ward off the Light and it's puppet?
You may either play as one of the original characters, or one of your own design. Choose between the light and the dark, Hikaru or Ankoku. Two lands that call out to their children from beyond the Gates. Only the Black Angel knows the key, and the White is set on learning it's secret as well as eliminating his old enemy...
____
To join this board please post your character on the discussion board for it and I shall let you know if you are permitted to enter the game. This is a VIOLENT RP and I am not responsible for anyone who enters the game. It will be bloody and may contain Shonen-Ai. And now I await my players...