Crimson Izanagi's RP Storage (Do Not Post)

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Can you tell me were we are?
Can you tell me who you are?
I’ve forgotten how to see
I don’t remember if I can

Will Tomorrow Ever Come?
Will I Make it Through The Night?
Will There Ever Be A Place
For The Broken In The Light?

If I make another step
I’ve done everything I can
Of these people that I see
I will never understand

You can tell me how you feel
You can tell me where to go
I doubt that I would care
And my heart would never know

 :: Race ::
“ A angel… A white winged angel… A true Angel…”

 :: Behavior ::
“… Somewhat … quiet… though I can… be nice…”

 :: Powers ::
“… Well… there is my intelligence… useful for coming up… with plans and strageties… Along with planning… advanced mathmathics and formaluas…

“Other than… that I have manipulation of… Vectors… Meaning I can change… the direction and magnitude of objects… and forces… Though only if I focus and plan out the mathematical equation of the vector desired…




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Black Night
White Light
An Angel painted Black
And
A Devil for the Cure

An Angel painted Black
And
A Devil for the Cure

An Angel painted Black
And
A Devil for the Cure

Dispite the Confusion
Past the Illusion
No matter the Past
On to the Future

 :: Race ::
Demon

 :: Behavior ::
Mr. Good Cop and Bad Cop

 :: Powers ::
Darkness Manipulation



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Darkness
Magic
Illusions
Hatred

Come to me children
And follow my way
Into a world of
Darkness and Magic

Come to me children
And follow my way
Into a world of
Darkness and Magic

Darkness
Magic
Illusion
Anguish

 :: Race ::
Dark Angel

 :: Behavior ::
Mr. Mysterious like

 :: Powers ::
Dark Fire Manipulation



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We all dance in fire
Trapped in this Machine
We all dance in fire
Trapped behind a screen

Electric Lives
Change surroundings
Watch her as she goes by
As a treasure goes as with one

E-123
You didn’t know
But I’m going to show you
The power that is me

We all dance in fire
Trapped in this machine
We all dance in fire
Trapped behind this screen

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[ Merlin Heathcliff ] [ 18 ] [ August 22nd ] [ Male ] [ Human ] [ Demon Maid/ Butler;; Needed ] [ Crush;; N/A ]

xx [Just another boy with blind ambition]xx [Just another boy with blind ambition]➡➡➡ Merlin was born back around 1970, the child of Heathcliff Heathcliff and the lovely mistress Catherine Heathcliff. The two were loving parents to him, when both of them were around each other. Though it was when they were apart that problems were evident. His mother would cry long and hard that she made the wrong choice and married the wrong man, while his father would often rant on how weak his own wife was and the determination in his tone to keep her like a bird in a cage forever. Merlin had an interesting time frowning up in that house hold. His father taught him and firmly placed him in his business of Thrushcross General, coaching his own son at a young age so he would be able to run the business with a firm iron fist. While his mother taught him other things like how to read and write along with a respect for animals that wandered around outside the Heights.At the age of seven Catherine Heathcliff sh.ut herself away from the rest of the world. Staying only in her room at the Heights and not coming out even to eat. A week past before one of the servants broke down the door on Heathcliff's orders. Only to find that Catherine had cut her own throat, the blood soaking the bed and the knife laying right beside her. After that day nothing was the same. His father back more sh.ut in and violent towards the other servants and even his own son. Those days were dark times indeed. Still under his fathers command and after the fact of his mother burial did Merlin still worked in his fathers company. Then when his father just uped and vanished did he have to take full control of the company, with no time to grieve. Though who could over grieve over a tyrant like he was.After two years, with Merlin trying to get use to the business did he meet Margret de Flur. A lovely blond lady of society. That was when he feel in love with the young lady, though his love was only a crush at that time. Though with he father as an employee in the company it gave him a reason to get closer to her. It was a good year before he could even get her to say something to him though once he did they started courting once another. It was a long amount of months, though Merlin was hard in love. That's when he asked Margret to marry him, his answer was yes. Though that was the last thing he'd hear. Three weeks later, just a few hours before the wedding. Merlin was alone in one of the manors bedrooms with Margret. The two were preparing for the wedding that night. Though that's when an intruder entered into the room taking Margret and stepping her away from him and then pinning Merlin to the ground, and stabbing him in the gut. Then proceeding to flee with Margret in tow. That was when a demon intervened. Refuse to go to heaven, and get revenge. He found it a delightful idea at the time so he agreed. Now he currently lives at the Heights, with servants around the Heights though he mainly controls his business after finding out the end about Margret's death. He has kind of sh.ut him self off from the world, thought the idea of getting revenge on the one that stole her away is one of the only things driving him now.

xxx [I wanta take the throne]xxx [I wanta hog the microphone]➡➡➡ Merlin had many likes as a child, from the books around the manor and exploring around the manor as well. The racing around the gardens of the Heights. Though as he grew older those likes started to change. From books to woodwork and from exploring to running a business. Though the dislikes still came through, as after his mother died he started to hate his father due to his violent tendencies. Then the employees in the company. While after Margret's death he tends to hate all things related to love and the fact that it was taken from him. While the one that took her from him he hated to the ends of the earth and even past death.

xxx [I was to be a hero]xxx [Not a zero to anyone]➡➡➡ Merlin does tend to keep to himself mostly and never shows his emotions to anyone, only some servants know of his other tendencies. He does fear to be alone forever, and wishes to see Margret's ghost once or more thought the last of his life. He longs to have her ghost to haunt him, drive him insane, thought anything as long as she'd be with him. Though he personally fears that he will go insane before the fool that took her away from him.

xxx [But I'm subtraction but addition]xxx [But I'm a pretty bad magician]➡➡➡ Relationships are hard enough on Merlin as well. As after Margret he never really let anyone back in again. While most of his time is spilt between his work watching the employees make the furniture that they make and the manor at Wurthering Heights.  Though if he would ever date again is questionable as he likes though how are kind, graceful, though know how to be independent as well. While ruffian thieves are not what he likes at all.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[♌Kait Iris Nexus ♌] [♌19 ♌[ Million Years ]] [♌Demon ♌] [♌Female ♌] [♌Mark on Neck;; Crown with a Blade through it and blood dripping from the blade ♌] [♌Contractee;; Unknown ♌] [♌Crush;; N/A ♌][♌ Maid outfit ♌ ]

xx [Angel painted Black]xx [And Devil for a Cure] Starting from the beginning. Well she is one of the older demons of the bunch. One who has been around since the rise of humanity, feeding on the souls of cave mans and Neanderthals which in her opinion tested the best. During those days she often laughed to herself about how behind these people were, stone axes and wood and only barely fire. Cave painting were one of her favorite things during those times. Yet, souls were hard to come by back then, and she was clearly haggard from it.Though once the Neolithic Revolution came around did things start to change. Humans started changing and evolving. With farming and then the organization of states. She was around the Nile at that time, or modern day Egypt to be exact. She often described their souls as mix of ‘humans’ grapes and papryus. Though she loved their ‘ideas’ of entities. The Sun, The Moon, the Earth, the Sky, and the Sea. She was a priestesses during this time along with a servant as well. Though finding souls was easier, yet a necessity which she didn’t really like though liked the end result of it and the the begging desire of those in contract with her so delightful. She stayed in Egypt for a fair section of the Bronze Age though after a while she made her way over to China and stayed during the Xia dynasty as gesha servant for the emperor. Once again having to hide her feelings about not wanting to work for those fools though a soul or nothing was heavy motivation.After surviving through the Xia dynasty and unwittingly the Shang Dynasty. Did she go to travel the Americas for a small while. Though found them uneventful and with no souls to get either. She drifted over to Anicent Greece at that time. Then found that really worth it, with the Greek-City-State Wars going on it was like a contract dream and contract that were most divine in her taste. Finding and killing some one, well even killing in general. She managed to get a fairly good amount of souls through contracts at that time. Though she personal like their idea of deities better that the Egyptians at their time. Though as those times came and past did she travel over the Macedon and then Roman, finding them rather cl.os.e to the Greeks. Then the fact that their souls tasted rather cl.os.e as well. Though the Roman wars like the Trojan were still her favorite times indeed. Though watching the fall of empires was always a favorite in her book. After playing around those sections for years did she travel around Europe for a few years seeing how things were changing. Finding spots as a servant as easily that any time before. Still she didn’t like it though the rewards were better, so she didn't show her true intent to her masters. Though every now and then she would sneak away and destroy something to keep herself calm. Then traveling around Italy for a time, during the Renaissance period. Not finding a good amount of souls though enough to get by on. Though enjoying the works of Leoardo, da Vinci, and Michelangelo. Though still with not enough souls was another thing around that time. She stayed around in Italy during that time and enjoying watching the time pass when firearms were starting to be formed. That was also about time she started journeying on ships as a cabin boy or a deckhand on ships. She eventually traveled around on ships before returning to Europe once again. Taking time away from getting souls to take part in the War of the Roses on the White Rose as part of the Roserukers. Though she quickly left before the wars ending getting back to eating souls once more. Once the 1800 did she get bored of Britain and Italy and decided to head back to France at that time. She found it better than she was last there. The buildings, the society, the government, the smell of souls. She has been there since then, finding a few souls here and there along the way.

xxx [Angel painted Black]xxx [And Devil for a Cure] She tends to be more to herself when she isn’t either, A, deceiving someone or, B, being in a contract. Out of the seven deadly sins she tends to show more Wraith, Pride, and Greed. While she hardly shows Gluttony and Sloth. While Lust is mainly in the middle. Over her travels she has learned how to speak many dialects. English, though its hardly her favorite. French, which she tends to like the most. Greek and Roman dialects, though she hardly touches them now a days. And Old Chinese dialects, which she only goes into if she wants to swear or say something that no one else would understand.She likes destruction and anything involving war and wraith. Though she does tend to like some normal things as well. Like artwork, and reading, along with good music. Though she never directly tell someone she likes their music if their playing in front of her, unless she's playing her ‘servant’ role.Though she does tend to dislike a lot of things as well. Mostly involving anything peace related, good, and holy. Angelic as well. She tends to hate Angels more than usual, as she lost her eye thanks to one in one way or another. *info/more history/likes/dislikes*

xxx [Angel painted Black]xxx [And Devil for a Cure]⏩⏩ Fears doesn’t happ.en to come much to her. Since she has already don’t a lot of things. Though she does indeed fear death. Though she won’t show it, let alone tell it to anyone, human, demon, or anyone in between. She’s only tell it to someone she really trusts and if she trusts you it might be either luck or indifferent.

xxx [Angel painted Black]xxx [And Devil for a Cure] Realtionships, now that is foreign territory for her. Out of all of the years she’s been alive she has never fallen in love or found anyone that would like her for her. Though it might be possible for her to later one. Though she would have like to have one of those mysterious guy types that tend to like the things she like. War, Destruction, and other dark things like that. Though she never guessed she would never meet that guy of her dreams any time in that century or million years later. So she’s fine with the fact of being single.Though she wouldn't want any guy that is an Angel. Those who are kind, native, caring, and any other fact that someone would describe a person as Angelic or good-two-shoes in the least. If she ends up with someone like that she would pull her hair out and cut out her other eye due to her insanity because of the affair.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[Maria de Alaraz] [17 {197}] [December 21st] [Female] [Grim Reaper] [Bone crafted Dagger] [Crush;; N/A]

xx [It’s been a long rough road]xx [And I’m finally here] Maria was basically one of the quiet ones around in the Grim Reaper society. Never talking to most of anyone, though quietly sticking to her work at that point. While knowing she would never be as strong as a male reaper. She commonly wears dresses because she likes being underestimated. She does happ.en to be pretty good for a female reaper though not stronger than a male reaper. She was brought into the Grim Reaper society for most of her life. Her father was a Grim Reaper and her mother was one as well. Thought they we mysteriously killed under unknown cercomstancts causing her to be taken in by her uncle who was a Reaper as well. Under his guidance did she train as best as she could. Though her frail looks didn’t help her much those tasks. It took a few years until those frail looks start to go away and managed to get a little stronger. Though speed and agility seemed to be her best options as her strength after that wouldn’t improve much more. Now she is a full fledged Reaper and has been for only about ten years so far. Though after finding out her uncle was also killed did cause her to keep her mouth sh.ut even more. Keeping her thoughts and her words mainly to herself.

xxx [Never Turn Back]xxx [Never Turn Back] She does tend to be extremely quiet and will only talk to someone slightly audible if they really push and pressure her. Her thoughts do tend to be scattered and all over the place though the fact she never tells them to other people. Giving her a far off look in her eyes.Because of this, she currently doesn’t have a partner. She has never thought about having a partner. So she’s on the neutral side of the matter.

xxx [Take a Chance]xxx [Slip on By] She does tend to fear the fact that she will lose everything she loves. The fact that she had already lost her parents is one thing, and hurt her for a while. Then the day she lost her uncle was about stab at her heart. She just doesn’t want to be hurt again and is afraid to get cl.os.e to any one worrying that the same thing will happ.en again.

xxx [No U-turn]xxx [Going to stay right here were I’m at] The fact that she has never been in a relationship and is afraid to feel hurt once again. Though she wants to try again, though if someone reaches in and isn't ready to break her shell then she will shut herself away forever. Her type of dream guy is a guy that is caring and kind. One that would keep himself safe and make sure to take her feelings into account of his actions. She wants someone that would think of her and not leave her behind in the dust. While on the other hand she doesn't like guys that are blunt and mean. Though who never think of anyone else before acting and just do whatever risky move they want.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[•Azrael Urza Drago•] [•18 {4067}•] [•April 11th•] [•Mainly in Male form•] [•Angel•] [•Contractee;; Unknown•] [•Crush;; N/A•]

xx [Every Night]xx [I see your light] Azrael

xxx [Every Night]xxx [I’ll be with you]➷➷ Azrael

xxx [Every Night]xxx [I’ll save your life]➷ Azrael

xxx [In my Dream]xxx [Dream of an Absolution] Azrael

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 Meet Kaiyo, whose name means “dark night rising’. He was one of the six that was Elsa has taken in, because of his control over all forms of darkness. He was chosen to be the strategist, maybe because of his power or because of his observation skills. That is up to the eye of the beholder. Kaiyo can be described as somewhat of a netural in unless matters and opinion, though has a streak to be awfully judgmental as well. While his calmness is also abounding for him. Yet that calmness comes as a double-edged sword, as he tends to laze about. Putting that aside, he has an observant and witty behavior. He is heterosexual and currently single, though his flirtatious side often getting himself into some trouble. He has flirted with some of the girls around the castle along with the soon-to-be leader of the captain’s guard, the soon-to-be high priestess, and even the heiress.  Though currently not to much success.

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