Post by Kira-Tala on Feb 17, 2007 16:37:37 GMT -5
1. What you would like to be called: Kira is fine for now. ^^
2. What you tend to roleplay: Hmm, fantasy of most any type
3. Do you have any limits(romance, violence, swearing)?: I'm open to most things...
4. How long have you been roleplaying for?: not long...still trying to find a good place to grow, maybe its here.
5. Codeword: Freedom
6. A sample of your roleplaying. An intro will do. Say what genre it is.
Fantasy-previously used in another board...this is a version of an intro to my demon Kira.
Kira awoke screaming. Sweat poured from her brow and her gorgeous locks of shimmering night were tangled. For an eternity it seemed she had been falling into the most restful sleep she had ever had, only to be forcefully thrown from it by these horrid dreams of walking in the light, dreams of helping people instead of sowing the seeds of sin.
Trying to steady herself, she thought back to the reason these dreams were recurring. Not too long before the night terrors had began she had tired of the daily grind. Sure she was a creature of Hell, but the typical checking on sinners, and sorting out souls wasn’t much fun after a few decades. So she went on a trip to heaven.
It was pretty uneventful and actually not as horrible as everyone here made it out to be. She did run into an Angel and although he wore nothing but the purest white robes she admitted to herself that his wings were impressive and his face was kind even when he frowned at a stray demoness in heaven. Before he had had a chance to say anything she had turned away, not wishing for her prescence to be known. Of course, the one being who she didn't want to know and could cause problems for her did find out. He was one of the few who had the power to infiltrate her dreams.
Bringing her back from her thoughts He walked in, wearing the most charming grin imaginable. Wearing white today, she knew the devil was dressed to mock her and her awful dreams. She had sinned in his eyes. Although she had no real soul he could still control her. Absently she wiped some of the residual night terror sweat away.
"So my sweet little angel is up." He said in a mocking voice. " Do you think you've repented for your right-doing?"
His blatant blessing on her stung in response she spat out “Bless you, I’m no ang-el,” nearly choking on the grotesque words.
He frowned a pretty frown then, and stepped closer to her. "Kira, Kira, what will we do with you?” he thought aloud. "One of my favorites by far, oh that you knew how hard this is on me" he grinned knowing full well that he was enjoying exacting punishment on a rogue demoness "Thou art too good for Hell indeed"
Kira knew she was in for it now, and she absently licked her lips at the thought of the torture he would administer. But as that thought took form doubt formed suddenly in the corner of her mind.
“Dear Kira." He said grinning "Your punishment is not nearly finished. Not nearly for you who choose to walk in the kingdom of heaven and failed to cause any destruction.“ His voice grew dangerously calm and quiet. "Not only this but you denied your purpose." He purred.
She couldn't handle it any longer, "Come now, I did nothing to upset the grand scheme of things and you know it" she said.
“I'm tired of playing games with you" Upon those words His face went dark.
Kira's eyes widened with the sudden realization that this was Lucifer truly angered. Terror grew silently in her chest. For once she had no insight into his thoughts. Hastily her mind began to play through their conversation and all that had happened.
" Oh perhaps you’re waking up now," he chimed "but, its just too late dear. “
Frantically throwing herself on her knees she began to apologize insincerely, "I..." her breath caught suddenly in her throat as he gestured towards her.
“Don’t waste your breath." As He walked away with a content smile on his face Kira, the demon who had betrayed, passed out of hell.
2. What you tend to roleplay: Hmm, fantasy of most any type
3. Do you have any limits(romance, violence, swearing)?: I'm open to most things...
4. How long have you been roleplaying for?: not long...still trying to find a good place to grow, maybe its here.
5. Codeword: Freedom
6. A sample of your roleplaying. An intro will do. Say what genre it is.
Fantasy-previously used in another board...this is a version of an intro to my demon Kira.
Kira awoke screaming. Sweat poured from her brow and her gorgeous locks of shimmering night were tangled. For an eternity it seemed she had been falling into the most restful sleep she had ever had, only to be forcefully thrown from it by these horrid dreams of walking in the light, dreams of helping people instead of sowing the seeds of sin.
Trying to steady herself, she thought back to the reason these dreams were recurring. Not too long before the night terrors had began she had tired of the daily grind. Sure she was a creature of Hell, but the typical checking on sinners, and sorting out souls wasn’t much fun after a few decades. So she went on a trip to heaven.
It was pretty uneventful and actually not as horrible as everyone here made it out to be. She did run into an Angel and although he wore nothing but the purest white robes she admitted to herself that his wings were impressive and his face was kind even when he frowned at a stray demoness in heaven. Before he had had a chance to say anything she had turned away, not wishing for her prescence to be known. Of course, the one being who she didn't want to know and could cause problems for her did find out. He was one of the few who had the power to infiltrate her dreams.
Bringing her back from her thoughts He walked in, wearing the most charming grin imaginable. Wearing white today, she knew the devil was dressed to mock her and her awful dreams. She had sinned in his eyes. Although she had no real soul he could still control her. Absently she wiped some of the residual night terror sweat away.
"So my sweet little angel is up." He said in a mocking voice. " Do you think you've repented for your right-doing?"
His blatant blessing on her stung in response she spat out “Bless you, I’m no ang-el,” nearly choking on the grotesque words.
He frowned a pretty frown then, and stepped closer to her. "Kira, Kira, what will we do with you?” he thought aloud. "One of my favorites by far, oh that you knew how hard this is on me" he grinned knowing full well that he was enjoying exacting punishment on a rogue demoness "Thou art too good for Hell indeed"
Kira knew she was in for it now, and she absently licked her lips at the thought of the torture he would administer. But as that thought took form doubt formed suddenly in the corner of her mind.
“Dear Kira." He said grinning "Your punishment is not nearly finished. Not nearly for you who choose to walk in the kingdom of heaven and failed to cause any destruction.“ His voice grew dangerously calm and quiet. "Not only this but you denied your purpose." He purred.
She couldn't handle it any longer, "Come now, I did nothing to upset the grand scheme of things and you know it" she said.
“I'm tired of playing games with you" Upon those words His face went dark.
Kira's eyes widened with the sudden realization that this was Lucifer truly angered. Terror grew silently in her chest. For once she had no insight into his thoughts. Hastily her mind began to play through their conversation and all that had happened.
" Oh perhaps you’re waking up now," he chimed "but, its just too late dear. “
Frantically throwing herself on her knees she began to apologize insincerely, "I..." her breath caught suddenly in her throat as he gestured towards her.
“Don’t waste your breath." As He walked away with a content smile on his face Kira, the demon who had betrayed, passed out of hell.
