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Post by Zero (Angel Hayate) on Jul 22, 2010 17:06:03 GMT -8
Auroa...I'm a broken man... Please fix me.... ♦ SIREN ♦ Angel Cravalho
-The Ace Of None-As the people lived with their lives, happy, sad, romantic, lonely, either had they live, this world wasn't perfect, for the rejects that is. "KAYAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Angel slowly digitalized as he fell from the sky, screaming at the top of his lungs, in the sky a big flash alerted everyone in distance of this location.
"oi....where am i....and....what am i?" Angel sighed as he soon investigated his own body and soon gave up. "NYAN," Angel shrugged as he ran around in a circle trying to find something, with nothing found he just began to walk deeper into the forest, investigating the area, and this world."Hmph" Angel corossed his arms as he soon made a sword appear "wha?" how did i do this?, or where did it come from? This place is scary... where is my family...
"Is this... hell?". Angel covered his face as tears began to form. |
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Post by rukene on Jul 22, 2010 18:21:42 GMT -8
AROKU CHAOIS VALAINISTIMA "Time Waits For No One" Aroku had been walking through the trees with their flexible limbs and thin long leaves that granted little protection from the flash that intruded the sky and blinded him. He winced, instinctively covering his eyes with his arm. He lowered his arm as soon as the light was gone and proceeded to the spot where it had originated. His curiosity protruded him, driving him forward. It was a strange sight for such a random light to blight across the sky in such a rapid flash. Aroku brushed back his hair from his face, avoiding the thin looking trees, his fingers trailing across their bark as he passed in silence.
The forest gave a dreary sad appearance as light bustled through the thin canopy of leaves that lingered above and caught on his stray strands of hair, making the long pieces look almost pink from the rays of light. The ground was all dirt, root and mulch like substance. Making it easy for anyone with a bit of experience to pass by without any noise. His black and tan boots softly stepped on top of the dirt as he passed through, eyes gazing forward intently as he saw the form of a boy, not even much of a teenager, just standing there with his face buried in his hands.
He heard his voice, questioning if this was hell. Aroku stopped as he came to the very small clearing the boy stood in, the trees just a bit thinner as a slight hill was here. Roots ran across the hill almost like stairs and curled outwards, then back into the ground. “You could call it that.” Aroku replied with a soft smile. “However, this world is not affiliated with religion of any kind. Welcome to the Network.”
He didn’t make any move to walk forward, assuming it was not best when he was still a stranger, but he made sure to keep a reassuring smile on his face. His kind attitude reflecting in his laid back but flexible and ready posture. He kept his back to the tree, his arms folded across his chest with his fingers visible on his arms and thumbs tucked under. And his feet parted a bit, the other facing outwards just in case he needed a quick dash. |
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Post by Zero (Angel Hayate) on Jul 23, 2010 5:18:43 GMT -8
As soon a foot step was heard he turned around and screech, after a moment covering his mouth, Did, i-i just do that?, am i still angel?
Angel backed away as he fell to knees "T-the network?, what do you mean?" Angel soon realized a barrier formed between them, barely visible, but enough for them both to see. "What is this, thing?" Angel tried poking it at an instant a screeching entered only his ears stunning him for at least 10 seconds. "ngh....what am i?" Angel fell to his knees once more as he began to cry.
how old am i.....my name? angel....i think....gender, male?.
Angel sighed as he watched the man. "W-who are you?, why are you talking to me.....Where am i...." Angel got up and soon walked past what used to the barrier, how do i make that weapon appear...,All i remember is entering the computer 5 minutes ago...
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Post by rukene on Jul 23, 2010 12:21:45 GMT -8
Aroku couldn’t help but sigh. Now this would be troublesome. “Please stop screaming,” he said as he rubbed his head from the small paralysis, “And my name is Aroku Valainistima. To put it simply, you are inside technology, just like me and everyone else.” he stated. He moved his shoulder, pressing his hand down on it. Damn, he hated when people could paralyze him in anyway, it was rather annoying. “From the looks of it, you seem to be a Siren.” Aroku’s wings were pressed together flatly behind his back, which the exception of the cloth like tails, acting much like butterfly wings even if they didn’t look like it at all. “If you want, I can help you.” he offered, but turned from the man. “However not here. You probably attracted more than just my attention. We shouldn’t stay here, not when you’ve yet to even control your powers.” He motioned a gloved hand towards where he had come. “There should be a small cabin near the western cliff, it’ll be much safer compared to out in the open.”
He started walking slowly, his back turned to the new Siren, exposing his see through blue wings. The large feather like components making up the larger wing as sharp edged oval cloth-like tails drifted from the flowing point of his back. The wings, although the back side of the feathers had slight teeth like normal feathers, had scales on the main wings that. It was a strange combination in his wings, and a very odd sight even in this world. The multiple feathers were like fairy wings that stuck close together into a solid larger wing resembling that of a butterfly. The key textures was cloth, feather, and scale and would be the first one saw. Aroku softly opened his wings and closed them, letting them flutter back and forth in leisure tempo. Imitating much like a butterfly. Aroku expected the boy to follow if he knew what was good for him, and he was walking quite slow compared to his normal pace. But if the boy didn’t want to follow, then so be it. |
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Post by Zero (Angel Hayate) on Jul 23, 2010 13:54:07 GMT -8
"i'm sorry..." Angel sighed as he covered his mouth again. "i....didn't know i could do that..." Angel glanced at the guy as he spoke, "i am angel, i don't know anything else after that." Angel stretched as he backflipped and sheathed a sword from pixels, "WOAH.... how do i make this sword come out?" Angel examined the sword and blinked as it vanished. "....." i must learn to use my own skills as an advantage." jeez, technology was only opened 5 minutes ago, what happened?" Angel scratched the back of his head as he glanced at the man. "h-help me? why do i need help? who am i hiding from?".
Angel looked at himself as he wondered what he meant by a siren. "yeah... i guess you're a human...." Angel shrugged as he blinked again and the hilt of the sword appear. "Aw...." With a sigh he twirled and started singing sakura kiss." The trees shined for a few seconds and soon returned to normal. "is my voice that bad?" Angel just hung his head until he was opted- to join or stay.
With his new friend he walked to this location . "WIINGs!!" Angel yelled silently without screechign as he pawed at them. |
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Post by rukene on Jul 23, 2010 16:28:22 GMT -8
Aroku raised an eyebrow when he felt the boy behind him messing with his wings like a cat with a feather. The parts of his wings that were touched twitched slightly at the strange feel of Angel pawing at them softly. Which was probably only taunting and intriguing him more. He shook his head, how strange, but at least the boy wasn’t crying any longer. It didn’t take more than a few more awkward moments of wing touching to get to the cabin. As stated, there was a very very steep cliff that stood in front of them, so steep in fact it almost caved inwards. A small wooden cabin was imbedded in the rock, the front of the house showed, but beyond that was incased in rock. The porch lined the entire front of it, the stairs at the side hugging the house as railing covered the front. Small grassed grew in the small clearing around the cabin, but was patchy in the dirt. He walked over without hesitation, walking up to the porch as he stretched. A few chairs sat up against the wall near the two windows there, the other window near the stairs. It showed a pair of old curtains hanging at their side and an unlit regular old cabin inside. The door stood ajar, the floor wooden with a rug in the center of the room. The living room had two chairs, a table, and bookcases filled with various books and such. The kitchen was separated by a low wall with a counter and bar stools, and beyond the kitchen was another door that led out.. Side? Only a single hall led to two bedrooms, small in size, but still useful. It was like any regular modern deprived cabin. Aroku walked in, lacing his fingers together and cracking them as he stretched. He took a seat, curling his wings slightly so they wouldn’t be smooshed. “Don’t be shy.” Aroku said, offering a hand to the seat across from him, separated by the round table that stood there. Littered with a few books here and there. |
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Post by Zero (Angel Hayate) on Jul 24, 2010 7:58:59 GMT -8
Angel blushed slightly as continued to paw at the wings. "kawii", Angel quickly followed the winged man as he shivered, hearing a siren's screaching in sky. "u-um... will we be safe here?...." Angel twitched as he ears went deaf for a few seconds. Soon getting his hearing back, "why did i just go deaf?" Angel shook his head and ran to the cabin closing the door and using whatever he could to lock it.
"Why would they wan't to hurt me?, i didn't do anything to them." Angel fell to his knees and listened, trying to hear anything outside.NOTHING.
"W-wow.." Angel glanced around at the cabin. "this is so cool, i've never met anyone with wings. "angel smiled as he walked down and up the hall, soon taking the seat. "books, do you mind if i take some?, or Borrow. I promise i will return them sir" Angel bowed and slightly hit his head on the table. "ow..."
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Post by rukene on Jul 24, 2010 11:49:35 GMT -8
Aroku couldn’t help but laugh, even if it seemed mean. It was just this boy was asking so many questions and was acting like a dork. “Don’t be so formal. And I think you want to know about the network before you worry about books - but of course you can have some.” He smiled pleasantly. It was absolutely silent inside the cabin, any noise that was outside didn’t seem to reach past the door. It was somehow eerily peaceful. Aroku crossed one leg over the other, folding his hands in his lap. “The network is a world within technology. Everything you see, smell, and touch is just coding- even if it may seem real. Even we are coding.” He started, gazing at the boy with serious hard eyes. “You are no longer human here. You are one of four races. I am a Leech, which comes close to our mythology of vampire and fairy.” He smiled wide, revealing his very sharp fangs that looked like they could tear through metal. “You are a Siren, the most human like race here. But your ability lay in song to attract others as attention is what you will live on - like many other Siren. Your other ability, I can give a guess, is sonic. Hence the paralysis with your deafening screeches.” He lightly tapped his foot on the ground, shifting his gaze up to the ceiling. “There are also beasts, who are as their name conceives, half beast humanoids. And there are Hollows, machine based humanoids that have lost most to all emotion for others. We do not need food or drink, sickness is none-existent, and pain is little to none. So if you have a headache, it’ll fade fairly quick.” He pointed out to his earlier contact with the table. “What keeps everyone in their own thought and real is the chip that’s hidden somewhere in their body that holds energy for them to keep their life. Much like a laptop, no?” Aroku’s small smile faded, looking back at Angel. “However, Energy is not constant, our chips are like batteries and will need more. And the only way to keep from dying is getting energy from others. I’m sure you can see the problem there… Although we do not have to directly kill others for their energy, it will always put others closer to death when they loose even a little energy. But there is an even more threatening evil, Viruses. They are not humanoid and they cause chaos wherever they go. Their origin, I do not know. But they will kill you if they find you. And their distortions, albeit this world is coding, will also kill you if you stay much too long in an area effected by them. Heed my warning to stay away from them unless you know you have the ability to kill one.”Aroku leaned forward a bit. “Any questions?” |
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Post by Zero (Angel Hayate) on Jul 26, 2010 7:05:58 GMT -8
"....." With a quick nod he plopped to the nearest seat, and stared into Aroku's eyes. "formal?" "And thanks". Angel smiled as he glanced at the titles. "....." Should i be able to read this? "I'm just a code?" Angel his body "IS THIS HOW I LOOKED?" Angel Sighed as he relaxed. "i don't know my last name... not even my age...."
"You're A vampire?" Angel trembled as he spoke about the races, "i'm a human?". Angel listened carefully, "music?, i don't know any songs..." Angel sighed and hung his head. "maybe if i gain my history, i can get my true appearance." Angel gave a thumbs up to aroku and smiled. "Beasts....hollow?" Angel shrugged. "BEAST, HOLLOW SIREN Leech, I don't care, I won't let them touch you're data!". Angel smiled and shrugged. "no headache fo- " Angel screamed slightly as a crystal appeared in his hand. "What is this?" Angel glared at the crystal, as he looked into the reflection it seemed his own eyes were shining blue, And he had a sort of adrenaline rush. "......" Was this an item?. Speed Crystal activated |
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Post by rukene on Jul 28, 2010 17:57:48 GMT -8
Aroku only smiled when he became rather hyper, talking about protecting his data. This boy was rather interesting to say the least. He didn’t much even blink when the crystal appeared. It wasn’t all that abnormal. In fact, a lot of people had items that they could summon instead of carrying it along with them. Unlike Aroku’s sword, which he kept strapped at his side at all times, Angel could summon or unsummon his when he wanted. “Try not to destroy anything.” Aroku pointed out bluntly. Surely Angel could deactivate the crystal after a bit, but he’d get used to all the spontaneous events that go on in this world eventually. |
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Post by Zero (Angel Hayate) on Aug 8, 2010 20:44:50 GMT -8
Angel gave a crazy smile, as he ran back and forth down the hall, jumping hyperly, well until he made a sudden turn, faceplanting the wall, as he slowly faded, the crystal wearing off. "OWY MY HEAD." Angel pouted as he stared at Aroku. "I will protect you, and maybe viruses are nice people, just gotta try to be their friends." Angel smiled, as he glanced at the room. "i want everyone to live in peace, maybe i'll start an army, and you can be proud of me." Angel smiled as he held the sword to him. "I will save this place." Angel nodded as the sword disappeared. |
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Post by rukene on Aug 8, 2010 22:36:41 GMT -8
"It Ticks Like A Clock,
With No Sense Of Time." Aroku only gave a warn smile when he ran around like a kid full of sugar. And erupted in laughter when he hit the wall, he covered his mouth, trying not to laugh and quickly controlled the urge to laugh at his accident. He was rather hyper, and dedicated at that. Even when it seemed he had lost his memory and he was here, in an entirely new world… It didn’t seem to worry him. But that aspect worried Aroku… was he really this happy? Or was he bottling it all up? Was he hiding it, suppressing it, trying to put on that silver mask that only reflected what the person standing amidst him wanted to see… Such a thing… would surely lead to his demise if that was true. But he could not possibly query about it. He watched him speak and sighed. “You do not understand…. This world is much like the world of a computer. What you see, touch, and smell is coding. But within programming is bugs, glitches… viruses. Viruses, much like what you’d find on your computer, is created to hurt people… They kill with reckless abandon, they take away the life of us, who merely wish to survive…. But in the end…. It seems we only kill each other…” He averted his eyes. His voice speaking his honest feelings of hurt and melancholy for this horrible fate. “Viruses don’t have the ability to understand. They are shown as animals with red eyes and black fur, feathers, scales… If there was a possible way to get to them… I do not know. But perhaps, if they have a creator, then maybe we can stop the attacks. But there is no clues, no hints…. Nothing.”“I do not recommend you confront any virus… I do not wish to see you die like the rest.” He raised a hand to his arm, hand grasping the black cloth of his sleeve. The suit like material creaking only slightly as the seams were stretched and his knuckles turned white. “Spare me the pain of your confidence… it will lead to your death if you are not prepared for the world beyond the looking glass. I do not know how strong you are, but do not speak so lightly of a world you have not lived in not even a day. You will see, that these viruses are empty puppets. If they had emotion, it would be anger, hatred, pure desire for chaos… Just don’t get yourself killed…” His words were hard to describe. They didn’t hold hatred for Angel, but there was certainly this stern anger within. But there was also sadness and the sense of protection. Aroku honestly didn’t want Angel to get hurt because of his naivety of this world. |
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