Devin

Fang opened his eyes to a pair of black combat boots, 
"Wake up Fang." Seraphs picked Fang up by his shirt and sat on him on the edge of the boat. Fang looked at him sleepily and glanced down and the ropes around his wrist and ankles. 
"What did you do?" 
"Nothing. Yet." Seraphs smirked and shoved Fang off the side. 



Scott sat at his piano, presses random keys, seeing which ones rang into a series of melodic tunes. 
"Nope" Scott leafed through some sheet music. "Hm....whats this?" He smiled and looked at Mel out of the corner of his eye, he sat down and let his fingers glide across the keys. ...

Was up in the middle of the night. I needed to get the reasons I hate the color red. NO OFFENCE TO THE RED LIKERS!



Red.

The color of blood. The color of fire. The color of hatred. The color of pain.

Her favorite color was red. Untill the night....


She came home from school like any other day. She had gotten good grades. She was happy. Her hair was the scarlet color. She had loved it. When she got up to her front door.......something....wasnt right.... Her mother usually waited by the door to await her. This time....they didnt rush to the door. It seemed odd to her at first. But she entered. She...

SilverWings swam back up towards the surface, towards the light of the sun. Before she reached it though, a hand grasped her ankle and pulled her back down.
Silver kicked out, and the hand let go. In a moment, another grip settled on her hips, this one lighter and more gentle. Silver whirled around, only to have soft lips meet her own. The hands on her waist moved up her back and pulled her closer.
South pulled back a moment later. A stream of bubbles escaped his lips as he met Silver's startled eyes.
South released his grip and kicked himself upwards to the air above. He was still laughing when...

So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give you an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" by Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining...

((In the last part, since I take so long to write...Shit happened..))

It was a few minutes before midnight. The moon was full and gracing the land with a beautiful silvery hue. I pulled the mask over my face, taking a deep breath in. Then out. My hands fastened the belt around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen minutes before Declan's scent was lost, never to be picked up again. I had made it my goal to hunt him down, as he done me. Not kill him, yet, but follow...see if he'd lead me to the other three.

I was down the hall when I heard...

In this life, in my past ones, I've been called many names. My name becomes a mockery to others who don't know my powers. Despite the form I now am, I remember everything from my past; still feel pain from wounds long ago healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the next without so much as minutes passing by. I've died many times, some by my own hands. Yet it seems this is my curse, my burden to carry. I have lost all close to me only to have new ones be taken by death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...

His eyes snapped open and he looked around. He was sitting in the same tree he had come to hours ago. He pulled his shirt away from his body, only now noticing how it stuck to him with a cold sweat. He shivered and ran a hand over his eyes.
“I haven't thought of that in years.”
He looked up to the darkening sky and sighed. The memory itself was dear to him, but he could still feel the pain of that day as fresh as if it was happening now. The words from long ago played in his mind and he looked at the simple wedding band on his finger. Doubts flooded his mind as memory after memory drowned...

Here you go Alex and GlitterPuff. The one-shot with a million ocs. I also didn't really know what to do so no one get mad at me.



The ground shook to the beat, music pounding loudly though the walls. Her usual scowl in place, she sat cross-legged in a corner. She caught glimpses of Rene and Erin and Alex through the crowd. Her eyes scanned past them to the bar where Twan and Mafia sat at the bar. She saw Fang leaning against a wall, Devin at his side. Silver walked around a bit, Bloodmist at her side, head covered and concealed by a dark hood. Scott sat at a table, Cat and Mel with him. She guessed...

"You have to find her, and bring her here."

"Why must we make her one of us, would it not be easier to take her only when we need?"

"Oh, and have turn on us if she chose to? No, we need her on our side if we wish succeed."

"But how do I do it? She cannot die, can she?"

" *chuckle* humans cannot kill her. No one said anything about us."

"And if it doesn't work?"

"Well we'll never know if we don't try. So get out there. And bring us Babylon."

"Yes master."

"But be careful, she is more powerful than she seems."


Babylon was running, blindly. She did not watch where she ran, or what she ran into. She stopped...

She sat on the couch reading a book, but really she wasn't reading or thinking of the words on the pages in front of her. She was really confused and at a loss of why Bentley was acting weird around her as if he were hiding something. She was worried more than confused, she worried she had done something wrong. Had she been too resistant or unsure of trusting him?.

She let out a deep sigh placing the book down on the coffee table and laying there staring up at the ceiling in wonder.

Her phone buzzed on the table next to the book she had just placed down, picking it up she saw that the text...

((This is a AU article...))

"How many?"
"Eight."
"For what?"
"I don't know, they're typing up the list."
"Well I need to know why my patients are in here before I proceed to... 'therapy'"
"They should be done shortly, Doctor."
"Well go check and quit standing here rambling."
"Yes, ma'am."
"And hurry back!" Doctor called as her assistant rushed into the main office. Her eyes scanned the eleven cells before her. It was ten soft rooms that lined the walls, five on each side, and one at the end of the hallway. These were the rooms she gladly shoved the impeccable creatures she was forced to oversee, due...

The guards went down before they could even blink.

In an instant, Scotch had shot 3 of the 5 guards with a syringe-like projectile in the unprotected part of their neck, which embedded themselves into the flesh and injected a fluid into their bloodstreams. As the guards fell unconscious, Valeriya played her flute, which caused the last 2 guards to collapse to the ground, writhing in pain from an inaudible noise. One of the guards' rifle fired a shot as it hit the ground. "They won't die, but the sound will leave them deaf for a couple of months." she reassured Cain as he looked over at her curiously,...

Quiet, she couldn't make a sound, one wrong move she was gone, done, finished, or even dead. Her ebony locks intensified the color of her eyes that stayed alert and focused on everything surrounding her. She dare not move from the spot she stay hidden in. The openings on the vent casted bright lines across her face as she watched two guards walk past. Now was her chance. She opened the metal vent door slipping through with ease from her slim figure. She rolled behind a pillar and checked with caution to see if anyone had seen her. It was all clear. She rwached on her utility belt but gasped...

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The man tapped his foot against the floor of the elevator, begging the floor numbers to change quicker. 2...3...4... He swept the long ebony locks from his face, then combed his fingers through and they settled back in place over his steel, worry-filled eyes. His nerves jumped and fizzed with anxiety, fear.
"Angel has been admitted to the hospital," was all the text from Declan had said. "Gotham urgent Care Center. Room 613. 6th floor."
Bentley leapt from the elevator before the doors were fully open and trotted down the hall, noting...

Name: Anya Kali Griffin (On-yuh Cal-ee Griff-un) ((They're not dumb)) Idc..

Anya meaning-Grace/Favored
Vara meaning-Hated/Stranger

Alias: ((Her middle name)) Kali

Age: 17 and a half

Height: 5'6in.

Weight: 120lbs.

Appearance: Anya, is quite short because her family was short. She has medium-tone,super short, purple hair, and purple/aqua eyes. Her eyes stay purple when she wears darker colors, when she wears lighter colors they turn an aqua. She has light skin with a hint of dark. She often dyes her hair to blue's and pinks and other colors, and since it's so short it differs in length because she...

First a list of my OC's.
The Adams Family. (Fang, Lexi, Jaime, Chris)
Scott and Sarah
Nudge
Shane
Adam
Felix
Adam
Ryu
Seraphs and Cadaver
Naliak, and the Hitachiin Twins.

Name: Felix Asher
Alias: Sol (Kinda ironic since it means sun...yeah. )
Powers/skills: Flight, super strength, super senses, heat vision
Past: Felix was born with xeroderma pigmentosum, and albinism. X.P causes your skins cells not to heal properly. This prevents Felix from being able to being in sunlight for long periods. If he is, it causes his skin to burn and won't heal for weeks. Albinism, a defect in the pigment of the color of his...

Bentley ran down the street to the infirmary as quickly as possible before Rene bled out. He heard a ding from her back pocket. It was her phone ringing. While he was running, he took it out and answered it.
    
“Hello?” He said quietly into the phone.
    
“Um, who is this?” The voice on the other line said.
    
“Bentley, this is Rene’s phone.”
    
“Where is Rene?” The man said worried. Bentley soon realized that it was Twan on the other line.
    
“Um… she’s currently...