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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Based on the songs "Daughter of Evil" and "Servant of Evil" par Rin and Len Kagamine~

Jaime stood out on the balcony, leaning over and looking over the kingdom, his sister standing behind him, his blue eyes glancing as he slowly stood to greet her. Mel smiled softly and spun around, her red dress flowing outwards as she walked back into the castle, her hands folded in front of her waist.
"Have toi fed the horse?" Mel asked softly, looking back at Jaime who only nodded once, a small smile on his face. Her small hand ran along the pieces of furniture, looking around the room as her servant followed along behind her. "What about the taxes?" She asked.
"Yes." Jaime a dit and bowed softly, following along behind her, looking at the furniture scattered around the room they were currently in. "Is there anything else toi would like to me do?" He asked softly, kneeling down infront of Mel as she sat down in her chair. "No.." She a dit and picked up a picture from, looking over the male in the friend, an almost scowl in her ear when another servant whispered in her ear. "You'll regret not choosing me, Christopher." Mel a dit and stood up, Jaime getting up with her. "On seconde thought, I do need toi do something. Go to the country suivant door and kill anyone who looks like her." She said, holding up a picture of Jane. Jaime glanced over the picture once and nodded, attaching the ceinture and sword around his hip, slipping the hooded manteau around his neck.
"I'll be back soon." Jaime said, swiftly exiting the room as Mel sat back down in her chair with a sigh. Within a few hours, Jaime was in the neighboring country, sliding down off his horse, pulling the capuche, hotte up. Back at the castle, Mel smiled happily as she sipped her tea, soon hearing word that the neighboring country had been mostly burned and murdered. Jaime returned within a few short hours, removing his bloody and ash soaked cloak, a sigh escaping his lips.
Alex stood with her arms crossed, standing suivant to Chris as they began to work out a plan. "If we get into the main courtyards we should be able to get into the main part of the château rather quickly. Since the war with the country has died down, her forces shouldn't be to hard to beat." She a dit and Chris nodded, starting to grab any gear they could use. In a few days, Jaime stood on the balcony once again, watching as the mercenaries start to surround the castle. He closed his eyes and slid the manteau off, handing it to his sister. "Swap clothing with me." He a dit and Mel shook her head, pushing it away. "No!"
"Just do it, Mel! We don't much time and I promised I would protect you!" Jaime a dit and pulled the dress from his sister and slipping it on, wrapping the manteau around her. "Go!" He a dit and kissed her head, sending Mel off with the other servants. He sighed and soothed the dress out, looking up when Alex barged into the room.
posted by Blitz359
 Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
So yeah, I'm not dead. Been really busy.

The phone rang for what seemed like the millionth time. Its ringtone sang out in the darkness of the room, and the phone clattered against the dusty wooden dessus de la table, dessus de table as it vibrated.
Hey, it's Richi. The phone sounded out as the call went to voicemail. I'm not available right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to toi ASAP.

"Rich!" the voice yelled as the message was recorded. "I know toi can hear me! Where are you?! Why haven't toi called back?! Please, the three of us are worried. Come back already. We're sorry."

Message recorded. toi have 30...
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posted by SilverWings13
There was too much water. Surrounding her, soaking her. In her mouth, in her nose. Don't breath, don't breath. She tried not to follow the instinct to avaler, hirondelle a breath, but somehow the liquid forced its way inside. Too much water filling her lungs.
Too much red. The water was painted in it. There was a certain glow coming from some artificial source, but also a swirl of a seperate contamination. Too tired, too much blood escaping from the Slash in her leg. Aryess had failed the mission of keeping the bateau safe. The bomb had exploded, blowing a hole in the hull. The water heater had barely protected...
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posted by SilverWings13
Billionaires, business men, women dressed in lovely dresses. Champagne glasses, sparkling lights, and of course, the treasures of the evening. The precious jewelry and glittering gems. They were the most expensive objects in the room, even plus than the yacht the auction was taking place on. And for that reason, the blonde and her partner had been assigned tonight's security detail. It also helped that their teammate's father owned the ship and was hosting the event.
Her stormy grey eyes rested on the glistening blue brooch. An aquamarine rose ready to become the prize of the lucky bidder tonight....
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posted by Gunfire
 Natasha
Natasha
Name: Natasha
Age: 17
Gender: famale
Clotes: she always wereas milaty gear, ou a unifom, unless she needs to sneak somwere in.
Apareance: long hiar, color of it can difre frome were she is ansingd and wat her mison is, narmal body.
Personalaty: paronoid, does not trust easy, hates pepol using weald to opres others, always helps her comrades.
Skilles: sniper, exeled marxman, tactisan, field commander, knowes all kinds of martial ards, abel to use al kinds of wapons, extrodanry soldier.
wapons: an AK 74, a Dragonov, pistols, grenades, knives.

background:
(( i am lazy so i just put it this way))
- she...
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"Shit, shit shit!" he thought as he threw the batter into the pan and looked at the clock. "Only an hour!?" He hissed, shoving the heart-shaped raw cake into the oven. Tyler turned to the cuisine and stared in horror. Flour powered every cranny of the room, egg shells cluttered the floor, the sugar bag was tumped over, so was the cooking oil but it was spilling on the floor. The feu caster groaned. He still had to dethorn the dazzling red roses, clean, douche and get dressed!


In a hurry he sped over to the roses and stared at them, a million thorns decorated each of the twelve flowers. How...
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His eye's narrowed into her's. A lively feu was sparked once again, and it settled right in her eyes lapping around.

It only ignited when rage pulsed through her veins, and Mrs.Blade has a lot rage.

The two were at a stand still, who would make the suivant move, he spoke with poison dripping off his words,"Ahh, and yet you're right once again, let me correct myself for all I do in your eyes are wrong."

Her lips curved into a frown even more,"How dare you! Assume I think I'm right all the time! I do not! You're the one who knows everything! Mr.I-Can't-Even-Tell-My-Wife-My-Real-Name!"

Ice met fire,"You...
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The titre says it all.
And no, I'm not leaving. That's not to say that I'm not pissed off at all toi people. And I'm warning toi now, toi might hate this. toi might get offended, toi might hate me, but I don't give a flying Grayson about that. toi guys have taught me just how stupid online drama is, and just how important it is NOT to let yourself get affected par it. So flame me all toi want. I just need to rant.
Seriously, when did all this shit start happening? First our lovely Esmerelda decides to "leave forever" (anyone wanna count the number of times he's a dit that? Good. I didn't think...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So,



*Shrugs* Cheer, cry, be happy, sad, angry, dunno.
Too much drama, feelings feelings feelings, this is all gonna be fluff, so if toi need the point of this article, skip to the bottom.

l’amour toi guys, really do, but this drama is toooooo much.

So, me and my OC's are going on a... vacation.

toi can still post on my wall, IM, boîte mail me, ect.

Just takin' a break from the club.

And if I'm a depressed emo faggot to you, not your fault. Stuff has happened, I should be fine in a bit.

Anyways,

Fly on~
-Raven, gone.
 Depends.
Depends.
posted by Mclovin_69
He store at the screen in front of him deep in thought as he looked at the young couple walk through the eighty first level, they were getting close, too close for his comfort. “ I thought toi a dit toi separated them…” he muttered sitting in his chair, the familiar man behind him looked down “ she escaped im sorry I failed toi master “ he muttered, “ sorry? Im done with that word! toi have failed me too many times! “ he shouted making the man behind him flinch slightly. He had a low growl and rasp in his tone “ I guess its time I do this myself since toi are so incapable….”...
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posted by AugmentBoyYJ
 Felicity
Felicity
Name: Felicity Hunter

Hero Name: Kindle

Age: 15

Appearance: she has long straight blackish brown hair with deep maroon brownish eyes. Hair is usually up in a ponytail ou bun.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to work with any sort of metal, she often can create many inventions ou gadgets and start gears ou open metal ou electronic doors with the point of her finger, she can crush metal par touch ou from afar etc. She has the ability to fly a helicopter to get others to places they need to be. She can tap into radio communication.

Relations: she was one of Willows best Friends growing up until she...
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Name: Damian Hellsing

Nickname: D

Alias: None

Occupation: Vampire Hunter

Race: Vampire

Age: 160 years old, but, in what he calls, "human years" he's 18.

Personality: He's looks at humans as nothing lesser than him. He will not take a human's life unless forced to, ou if they're just being stubborn. *COUGH COUGH* What?
He's kinda a tease, but is plus often serious. He does have a soft spot for some people but usually does not montrer it, of course.

Appearance: He has lengthy black hair with burning red eyes. His skin, unlike what most stereotypes believe, is not super pale, it's a light color with a hint...
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posted by Blitz359
They left as the sun set in the horizon. Careful not to wake the others, Richi, Aryess, Nic, and Alek quietly left the hotel to finish the long adventure. Traveling across half of the city, none of them spoke a word the whole way through. Finally reaching the Itexicon building, Nic led them into the building from the rooftop. "You'd think they'd have better security..." muttered Richi, obviously suspicious of how easy it was to enter. After finding the stairs down, the 4 carefully climbed down the steps, floor par floor, until they stopped at the 10th floor, where the stairs were barricaded....
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posted by Robin_Love
 Sleeping Devin ^-^
Sleeping Devin ^-^
Hello everyone! This is your daily dose of crazy via article from toi leader, R_L!!!! I hope toi all enjoy this! Today, I'm interviewing everyone's favori Angel; Devin Grayson-Addams. Say hello Devin~!

Greetings fellow heroes.

Take me to your leader!

DYLAN!!!! GET OUT OF MY INTERVEIW!!!!!!!

Oh dear.

Anyway, Devin toi are here to answer questions some of your fans asked! Are toi ready?

I will be as honest as I can.

Good! This first question is from SilverWings13. Silver asks, “If toi could dye your wings ANY color, what color would it be?”

Hmmm....good question. Most people assume my favorite...
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posted by Gunfire
 Zack's Hero/cyberspace costume
Zack's Hero/cyberspace costume
Name: Techno
ID: Zack
age: 17
Apearnce: black spiky hiar, whit dark bleaw hears truw it thad ligt up whne he uses his powers ( a side efect frome the experimend), a bit slender, bluuw eyes (same reson as hiar).
Civies: sneakers, jeans, balck whit dark bleuw shirt.
Hero/cyberspace costume: see pic (he mosly wears this)
Personalety: a bit shy, protective, loves technolagie and electronics, mosly calm.
Powers: can control al electronicks, can get into al electroninc, can bring electronincs to live, cane make litenting.
Skilles: can hack anyting, can repair, most electroniks, knowes hand to hand combat....
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My evilness continues!!! *runs and hides* If toi haven’t read it already, the prologue is link (it’s really short but pretty damn important).

2 weeks earlier.
A bow clattered to the hardwood floor, skidding to a stop in a patch of golden afternoon sunlight that reflected a blinding glare off of the metal. “No!” the dark-haired girl groaned, digging her fingers into her scalp in frustration. “How many times have I told you, that’s not how toi hold it!”
Aisling didn’t respond, but shoved her hands in her pockets and crossed the training room to pick up her bow. Fin jogged over,...
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posted by WingsOfDeath
Couple years in the future, I'm not telling when...

"Their beautiful..." The Angel looked down at her newborns.
"Yeah." Fang smiled.
"Get the kids out of here. Now." Tara burst into their room, pistolets drawn.
"What? Why!?" Pure terror in the Angel's voice.
"No time, just go!"
Fang picked up his wife, and snapped out his wings. Tara fired at the blur that crashed in the door, only to miss.
"NO!" Devin screeched, the young baby being snatched from her. The other child was snatched par the same blur. Tara restrained Devin from flying after her children, while Fang blurred after the assailant.
"LET ME GO!"...
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Name: Amethyst

Actual Name: Rocky Spirit

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Date of Birth: October 31

Appearance: Pale skin, purple hair that goes down her back and bangs that cover her right eye, purple eyes, about 5 foot 4 inches, slim body build, very skinny (can see a lot of her bones)

Personality: Serious, a bit anti-social((I am not anit-social *nods*)), paranoid (when people try to touch her), sweet hearted, kind, stressed

Civies: black ski mask, sky blue infinity scarf, black long sleeved shirt, light brown parka, sky blue gloves with grips, regular colored skinny jeans, black high heel boots

Hero Outfit:...
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posted by Robin_Love
He paced back and forth in his room. He couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, knowing that Tara was in the hands of a relentless murderer. He racked his brain for any kind of solution, any plan. But he didn't even know where she had been taken.
He had to figure that out first. Alek moved to his desk, scanning every piece of weaponry and equipment. His eyes fell on a small box. It could fit in his palm, round with a latched top. It was only about two inches tall, an inch deep. It wasn't very heavy despite the authentic silver rim and latches.
The box itself was a navy blue velvet. It looked like it...
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Drumroll please....it’s my brand-new series, CHASING SHADOWS!!!! Hopefully this one won’t get abandoned.. Ahahahaha you’re gonna hate me for this! *runs and hides*

She was in the third bed, sitting up propped on her good elbow, the other arm in a fronde resting on her chest. She gave a faint smile as he approached the only occupied infirmary bed, her soft turquoise eyes meeting his icy gray ones. “How are toi feeling?” he asked, perching himself on the edge of the bed.
    “Better,” she said. She slid closer to him, her face serious. She sighed, resting her head...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Canary's Cage
Canary's Cage
This will answer one of the questions that was asked.



{This will be Devin's point of view.}



People always see anges as perfect, free of all pain and worry. They have no clue how wrong they are. anges are only a shred of the perfection of Heaven. Not all of us sing ou play harps. Not all of us have perfect white wings. Not all of us have fair hair. They're are thousands of Angels. Each has a story, some have scars, and few have enemies. Rarely would an Angel have experienced all three.
I am one of those rare ones. And I'm even plus rare. Because it's near impossible for anges to find that perfect...
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