Warning: Kind of creepy
The young woman fought her heavy limbs to pick herself up from the ground. Her cat-like eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness. The end of the tunnel disappeared into the darkness not far ahead, freezing air whistling toward her from that direction. The walls were covered in what she thought was ice, but when she reached out a tentative hand, the white frosting pulled like spiderweb. As she drew her hand away, thin strands stuck to her fingers like glue. A panicked whine escaped her and she pulled at the webbing. It untangled from the wall, slowly revealing a trapped, pale hand. She gasped softly and put an instinctive hand to her flat abdomen, though she couldn't remember why the movement was significant.
Her eyes trailed upward, slowly making out the curves of a body beneath the webbing, wrapped in white like a mummy. The girl's fingers reached up on their own to the round shape of a face. She gently moved the web aside. Soon, murky eyes that had once shone like gold stared blankly at her. Her husband's face was slack in death.
A scream stuck in the teenager's throat as she stumbled away from the vampire's pale, frozen corpse. Her back hit something soft on the opposite wall. When she jumped away, webbing clung to the young woman's skin and came away from the corpse. She could see just enough of the young man's face to make out her brother's familiar features.
The young girl's face stung with freezing tears as she ran away from the dead. Her legs carried her past several more body-shaped mounds in the wall, haunting her with the possibilities of who else she loved had fallen victim to the mausoleum of spiderwebs.
The hallway suddenly ended at a cliff. She slid to a stop, but the frigid wind yanked at her limbs. She clawed for the ground as it slid away under her claws. Screams stuck in her throat as she fell freely, then nearly choked her as she smashed into the icy bottom. She lay on her back, gasping for breath that froze her lungs.
"Weak." The word split through her skull like an ice pick. The young woman clutched her head, curling up into a protective ball. "I expected more from a tri-bred."
"I-I'm not a tri-bred," she argued breathlessly. "I'm only a hybrid." The air seemed to be freezing, the oxygen no longer reaching her lungs. The deprivation made her headache worse. A kitsune father and demon mother equaled a nogitsune. That was two supernaturals, she thought, but the math was difficult to be sure of in her foggy mind.
"You forgot vampire," the feminine voice mocked.
"I'm not..."
"But your child will be. And right now, your body is his body," she replied in the darkness.
The girl gasped at the reminder of her child and rolled over onto her stomach, as if that could protect it if the voice were to materialize from the darkness and claw at her womb.
The ice against her front sapped the last of her strength from her body. When she laid her head down down, she saw a slim, vertical form, beneath the frosted glass, just beside her face.
"The curse I placed on your grandmother was to wipe out her children," the voice continued. A clicking like heels echoed across the ice, growing closer.
But the young woman couldn't look away from the shape under her. It called to her like an answer on the tip of her tongue, just out of reach. She tried to wipe away the frost to see under the ice. "But you've fought it so long that you think you've found a loophole? A tri-bred like me?"
The young girl started to scratch at the ice when another voice echoed in the darkness, "You really want to be telling her all this?" It was male, deeper, but young, and for some reason it made the girl scratch more vigorously at the ice to get at the sword that was trapped just under the surface. Her claws broke and skin bled bright red onto the white surface.
"Relax." Thin fingers suddenly grasped the girl's chin and forced her to look up, away from the sword. The instant her eyes met the woman's, the chill of Death ripped the last of the feeling from her body.
Her captor's eyes were darker than a skyless night. They sucked in all the light and her gaze, making it impossible to look away, to see the rest of the face of this other tri-bred who wanted her baby dead. "She won't remember any of this when she wakes up," the voice teased. "Have you found then yet?"
"No, she's hidden herself well."
"No matter. We'll try again tomorrow night. And the next, and the next, until we find them."
The hand released her, and Ana wrenched upright with a gasp. The bed was soft beneath her, warm with hers and her husband's body warmth. She stared down at her stomach, but couldn't remember what her heart was racing away from or why the ends of her fingers bled.
The young woman fought her heavy limbs to pick herself up from the ground. Her cat-like eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness. The end of the tunnel disappeared into the darkness not far ahead, freezing air whistling toward her from that direction. The walls were covered in what she thought was ice, but when she reached out a tentative hand, the white frosting pulled like spiderweb. As she drew her hand away, thin strands stuck to her fingers like glue. A panicked whine escaped her and she pulled at the webbing. It untangled from the wall, slowly revealing a trapped, pale hand. She gasped softly and put an instinctive hand to her flat abdomen, though she couldn't remember why the movement was significant.
Her eyes trailed upward, slowly making out the curves of a body beneath the webbing, wrapped in white like a mummy. The girl's fingers reached up on their own to the round shape of a face. She gently moved the web aside. Soon, murky eyes that had once shone like gold stared blankly at her. Her husband's face was slack in death.
A scream stuck in the teenager's throat as she stumbled away from the vampire's pale, frozen corpse. Her back hit something soft on the opposite wall. When she jumped away, webbing clung to the young woman's skin and came away from the corpse. She could see just enough of the young man's face to make out her brother's familiar features.
The young girl's face stung with freezing tears as she ran away from the dead. Her legs carried her past several more body-shaped mounds in the wall, haunting her with the possibilities of who else she loved had fallen victim to the mausoleum of spiderwebs.
The hallway suddenly ended at a cliff. She slid to a stop, but the frigid wind yanked at her limbs. She clawed for the ground as it slid away under her claws. Screams stuck in her throat as she fell freely, then nearly choked her as she smashed into the icy bottom. She lay on her back, gasping for breath that froze her lungs.
"Weak." The word split through her skull like an ice pick. The young woman clutched her head, curling up into a protective ball. "I expected more from a tri-bred."
"I-I'm not a tri-bred," she argued breathlessly. "I'm only a hybrid." The air seemed to be freezing, the oxygen no longer reaching her lungs. The deprivation made her headache worse. A kitsune father and demon mother equaled a nogitsune. That was two supernaturals, she thought, but the math was difficult to be sure of in her foggy mind.
"You forgot vampire," the feminine voice mocked.
"I'm not..."
"But your child will be. And right now, your body is his body," she replied in the darkness.
The girl gasped at the reminder of her child and rolled over onto her stomach, as if that could protect it if the voice were to materialize from the darkness and claw at her womb.
The ice against her front sapped the last of her strength from her body. When she laid her head down down, she saw a slim, vertical form, beneath the frosted glass, just beside her face.
"The curse I placed on your grandmother was to wipe out her children," the voice continued. A clicking like heels echoed across the ice, growing closer.
But the young woman couldn't look away from the shape under her. It called to her like an answer on the tip of her tongue, just out of reach. She tried to wipe away the frost to see under the ice. "But you've fought it so long that you think you've found a loophole? A tri-bred like me?"
The young girl started to scratch at the ice when another voice echoed in the darkness, "You really want to be telling her all this?" It was male, deeper, but young, and for some reason it made the girl scratch more vigorously at the ice to get at the sword that was trapped just under the surface. Her claws broke and skin bled bright red onto the white surface.
"Relax." Thin fingers suddenly grasped the girl's chin and forced her to look up, away from the sword. The instant her eyes met the woman's, the chill of Death ripped the last of the feeling from her body.
Her captor's eyes were darker than a skyless night. They sucked in all the light and her gaze, making it impossible to look away, to see the rest of the face of this other tri-bred who wanted her baby dead. "She won't remember any of this when she wakes up," the voice teased. "Have you found then yet?"
"No, she's hidden herself well."
"No matter. We'll try again tomorrow night. And the next, and the next, until we find them."
The hand released her, and Ana wrenched upright with a gasp. The bed was soft beneath her, warm with hers and her husband's body warmth. She stared down at her stomach, but couldn't remember what her heart was racing away from or why the ends of her fingers bled.
Alias: Lumos ( Loo- Mus)
Gender: female
Age: 17
Appearance: Light blonde hair that almost looks like it could be white, and dark greenish-grey eyes.
Personality: she is a very innocent kind of person who isn't very open or confident in herself. She doesn't look happy and refuses to smile unless you can figure out how to make her.
Height: 5,5
Powers/Abilities: she has the ability to control light and generate it to herself to make her more powerful and strong. She uses light as a defense to defend herself by blinding someone but isn't sure of the true potential of her powers.
(( this is literally a small bio on her cause I'm still trying to figure out stuff on her and develop her as a character and I know I know, I suck at making characters. Especially when they are girls. You guys better force me to use her ))
name:Adaam Wyatt
age:9
alias:Denver
civvies:nothing special
hero suit:tight black pants and shirt w/ black ankle boots.
weapon:fire sword
powers:manipulates fire,superspeed,cloning,black magic,and is an empath
BG story:He was Minions nephew and used to help him out until one day he decided he wanted to be good and make a difference and only Cross and Lily trust him,but he's very kindhearted and gentle,he's also has his moments where he gets alittle bit sensitive,but he's really tough and cool.
<3<3<3 hope you liked it.
age:9
alias:Denver
civvies:nothing special
hero suit:tight black pants and shirt w/ black ankle boots.
weapon:fire sword
powers:manipulates fire,superspeed,cloning,black magic,and is an empath
BG story:He was Minions nephew and used to help him out until one day he decided he wanted to be good and make a difference and only Cross and Lily trust him,but he's very kindhearted and gentle,he's also has his moments where he gets alittle bit sensitive,but he's really tough and cool.
<3<3<3 hope you liked it.
Name: Lelisa
Alias: Fire Slayer
Powers: Controls fire
Appearance: Red hair and eyes.
Age:18 yrs
Abilities: combat fighter.
Relations: Daughter to Alanna and younger sister to the ultra guradian (Serenity)
Attitude: devious, sarcastic
History&Past: All of Lelisa's life she has been helping her mother, Alanna, find her sister the ultra guradian, Serenity. Lelisa has never met her father since Alanna killed him. From a young age she was taught to kill and fight by her mother. As she grew up she became jealous of a sister she never met since her mother puts everything in finding the girl. Despite this she still desperately searches for Serenity for her mother sake.
Notes: Lelisa has the ability to enrich herself with flame also turning her hair into fire.
name:Cross Stone
age:8
Alias:Dream
civvies:nothing special
hero outfit:none
weapons:iced nunchucks
powers:preminitions,puts curses on people when she learns there names,super strong
BG story:When she was born she was given her powers by an evil monk.She is japanese,but she was born in Spain.She was told that on the day of her 18th birthday she is supposed to destroy Mars and Venus ever since she was told that she has been trying to figure out a way to stop it from happeneing.
<3<3<3<3 Hope you liked it she may seem scary but she's actually veryfriendly
ps: she is best friends with Lily.
is't that awesome!
age:8
Alias:Dream
civvies:nothing special
hero outfit:none
weapons:iced nunchucks
powers:preminitions,puts curses on people when she learns there names,super strong
BG story:When she was born she was given her powers by an evil monk.She is japanese,but she was born in Spain.She was told that on the day of her 18th birthday she is supposed to destroy Mars and Venus ever since she was told that she has been trying to figure out a way to stop it from happeneing.
<3<3<3<3 Hope you liked it she may seem scary but she's actually veryfriendly
ps: she is best friends with Lily.
is't that awesome!
name:Lily Star'gei
age:9
Alias:short stuff
civvies:nothing special
hero suit:none
powers:hypnosis,white magic,andsuperspeed
BG story:she is Daniel's little sister and she is hoping to follow in his footsteps.Plus she has been taking gymnastics since she was little.
<3<3<3>3hope you liked this OC I really wanted to add alittle kid to the group.And I thought this would be the perfect idea to use as a little kid.
PS:Lily was born from a different mother so she is half russian and half German,Isn't she just the cutest thing you have ever seen.
age:9
Alias:short stuff
civvies:nothing special
hero suit:none
powers:hypnosis,white magic,andsuperspeed
BG story:she is Daniel's little sister and she is hoping to follow in his footsteps.Plus she has been taking gymnastics since she was little.
<3<3<3>3hope you liked this OC I really wanted to add alittle kid to the group.And I thought this would be the perfect idea to use as a little kid.
PS:Lily was born from a different mother so she is half russian and half German,Isn't she just the cutest thing you have ever seen.