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Story: Hime was but 6 years old when he came into her room, slipped a picture into her tiny hands while she slept, and placed a kiss upon the silken skin of her forehead. He would be forever gone, and being the only one that ever looked out for her, he knew that leaving while she was awake, would leave her more then broken. He passed in the night, between worlds, and went on, to wage a war of his own, to become.. A Legacy. She awoke and knew, as if she'd been waiting for it all along, she slipped the picture into a frame and set it up on her mantle. She stared seemingly into the picture.. and murmered a few faint words, and passed along the time. That night, she grew up. Hime laughed along with her class mates, day after day as they learned about the humans. She thought they were truely disgusting beings. Laughing, she soon realized she had the mind set of her eldest brother. She had returned home from school that evening, she was prime, now 17. She had managed her times here in the world of the angels, she was ready now, to take whatever live threw upon her. She was worded, that she was to go to earth, and retrieve her youngest brother, Iris, who had left the plane of the angels with a very important relic. Doing as she was told, she stepped before her mantle, her fingers stroked at cob webs until she was staring at a picture. She touched it slowly, her deep brown eyes, and long brown hair soon flowered, blosoming a blue tint. It was the hate inside her, the hate for her parents, the hatred for them forcing him to leave. Now she was to go to earth, and bring back the brother she never cared for. She grasped the picture and slid it into her bag, tightened it's string and flung it over her shoulder with a clank. She soon exited her home, and without looking back she darted between the clouds and landed ontop of a abandoned appartment building. She trapsed her way down through the apartments and found one that was rather livable. She would soon turn it into her home, her sanctuary. She soon pulled the picture from her bag and slid it upon the highest point in the house, where it could be seen by anyone entering her newfound home. She slept none to much that night, but that didn't matter to her, her mission was what mattered, and that was it. |
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Age: 18 Apperance: 18 Height: 5'6 Weight: 110 Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Blue Skintone: Creame Race: Angel Martial Status: Undisclosed Astrological Sign: Aries Alignment: Chaotic Bloodtype: O Family: Mother-deceased Father-deceased Brother-deceased Weapon type: Swords Magic: Wind, Water Trained Weaponry: Katana, broad sword, Nodachi |
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