Post by prime on Aug 13, 2006 3:20:44 GMT -5
Deviant looked around carefully, grinning. He was making good progress, systematically destroying Tokyo. His almost boyish features glowed with demonic intensity in the harsh firelight surrounding him, and lighting up the night sky. With his dragoon spirit, he was nearly invincible, and certainly no one had managed to stand against him for long so far. And worse, his sword, that holy relic, was a bane to any opponent. Tearing everything asunder without remorse, prejudise, or hesitation. Deviant was very happy to be in his element, it'd been to long since he wreaked a little havoc of his own, and it seemed he could wreak so much havoc now. He took a deep breath, the wonderful smell of smoke and ash filling his lungs. Burnt meat and charred remains of opponents who might've fought and might've run away, either way it didn't matter. They were all felled as though tree's before the almost elemental, ancient force that was Deviant.
He could hear the people screaming in the distance, the word about him was only spreading. He smiled wider, a deathlike mask looking out upon the world, flecks of blood marking his deathly white face. Then something caught his eye, so he walked over to take a closer look.
He was slightly surprised to find a young girl there, maybe 14 years old. He bent down and picked her up by the throat. She looked at him silently, not defiantly, of fearfully. She just...looked at him. Deviant found himself almost hypnotised by her, odd as she was. She was only about three fourths his height, but she had violet hair the dropped almost down to her ankles, and vibrant, intelligent violet eye's. And she had a strength to her, like that of a wild cat, but refined. Her cloths weren't much to look at, and if the area wasn't a battle zone, Deviant might've assumed her to be an abandoned child.
Slowly, he set her down on her feet. "What is your name girl?" He asked in his curiously low, dark voice. "Ione." She answered, in a high, almost musical, but sadly monotonous voice. "Are you alone Ione?" He asked. She nodded. "I'm the same as you." She whispered, "Alone." Deviant didn't know why really, but something inside of him told him to take this girl with him. "What do you want more than anything Ione?" He asked gruffly. Her eye's lit up, and the air around her seemed to become charged. Her voice seemed much more alive as she answered him. "Power."
Deviant smiled. "Then come with me, and I shall give it to you."
[EDIT] OOC: This IS meant to be an evil character topic. You can jump in with a goodie if you want to, but don't attatch yourself to the bad characters like magnets, otherwise it'll be all battle and no story, and that kinda sucks.
He could hear the people screaming in the distance, the word about him was only spreading. He smiled wider, a deathlike mask looking out upon the world, flecks of blood marking his deathly white face. Then something caught his eye, so he walked over to take a closer look.
He was slightly surprised to find a young girl there, maybe 14 years old. He bent down and picked her up by the throat. She looked at him silently, not defiantly, of fearfully. She just...looked at him. Deviant found himself almost hypnotised by her, odd as she was. She was only about three fourths his height, but she had violet hair the dropped almost down to her ankles, and vibrant, intelligent violet eye's. And she had a strength to her, like that of a wild cat, but refined. Her cloths weren't much to look at, and if the area wasn't a battle zone, Deviant might've assumed her to be an abandoned child.
Slowly, he set her down on her feet. "What is your name girl?" He asked in his curiously low, dark voice. "Ione." She answered, in a high, almost musical, but sadly monotonous voice. "Are you alone Ione?" He asked. She nodded. "I'm the same as you." She whispered, "Alone." Deviant didn't know why really, but something inside of him told him to take this girl with him. "What do you want more than anything Ione?" He asked gruffly. Her eye's lit up, and the air around her seemed to become charged. Her voice seemed much more alive as she answered him. "Power."
Deviant smiled. "Then come with me, and I shall give it to you."
[EDIT] OOC: This IS meant to be an evil character topic. You can jump in with a goodie if you want to, but don't attatch yourself to the bad characters like magnets, otherwise it'll be all battle and no story, and that kinda sucks.