Intrigued? I hoped someone would be. A demonia is like a grim reaper (strictly girls. guys are regular demons), they harvest souls of innocent people (I never said they were nice!) An angelica is like an angel (same premise) but since, for the most part, women have the purest souls, the are the most good, and fight against the demonias. Intriguied? Post your skellie if you are.
are you not alowed to join as a demon or angel if you are a male?
yea, but like you said, gotta be an angel or demon
Name: Melinda Swatkowski
Bio: she was born a demonia, because her mother wanted to live a long life, but was murdered by a member of the mob. When she got kiddnapped by her uncle, another member of the Mob, she found out. But since her mother got killed, she became a half demonia, able to choose her fate. But she didn't want to be a demonia (even though she killed her father, but that was in self defense.) So she started doing good things, trying to become a angelica. After a brief fling with an angelica, she became one too. (If angels or demons or vise versa get together, they become good, but only for halflings) now she's in LA, trying to fight the demonias
hair: black and pink
name: daichi Safaia
weight: 9-10 stn
Hair: brilliant white
Eyes: icy blue
Skin: pale yes umblemished
Bio: after his parents where killed by a human, daichi began havign a resentment to all humans unless he knew them, wich meant he was much more into the angel and ddeamon side of the world. he was a strong nephilim for his age and often went into battle, but one time he met a girl, a beautiful demonia girl (keep thinking of the boots when i type that) he coulndt kill her, something was just nagging in his ehad not to hurt her
Age: older then she looks
Hair: golden blonde
Eyes: golden brown
Bio: Lyra claims she was around in the beginning. She lives a mainly reclusive lifestyle, only coming out to feed. Doesn't remember her parents, as they sent her off once she could fend for herself. She's had two children, a demon and a demonia, and she sent them off like her parents did to her. Lyra is fairly civilized for the demon race, she doesn't like to fight or get her hands dirty so she uses magic and witchcraft.
setting: Los Angeles, present day, midnight, Sunset Bulivarde
Melinda was following a lead she got from Bethany, a demon hunter, about a gang of demons and demonias, fairly young, terrorizing humans and angelicas alike. She found herself in an alley. Cursing her stupidity, she readied herself for anything. A sound came faintly to her highly attuned ears and she wheeled to see a tall figure at the end of the alley. She felt her heart squeeze in the way that it does only when a demon is near. She drew her silver daggars from her boots and prepared herself for combat.
Lyra stepped over the body of a young demon and smiled at the rest of the group. "What did I say about killing humans like this? Killing people brings hunters and angels, you simple evil souls." She glanced back at the dead demon and her smile fell. "Anyone who kills barbarically will end up like him." She said. "Clean this up, burn both his body and the human's. Stay out of sight." She instructed, pacing away. Lyra went back to her spell work, she sliced her palm and bled into the cauldron before whispering something in an ancient language. The concoction started to bubble and Lyra leaned in closer, watching for angel activity as well as other potential threats.
The figure advanced slowly on Melinda, pulling a large sword from behind his back. Melinda grinned evilly and launched a ball of white light that burned into the figure's chest, before moving in rapidly, slashing the demon to ribbons without so much as a second thought. She then jumped, knocking the demon to the ground with a roundhouse to his jaw. When he fell, his face came into the light and she saw it was a hypnotized human. "A decoy." She whispered and tried to protect herself as demons and demonias climbed rapidly out of the woodwork and enveloped her...
Lyra watched her demons crowd around the girl, trapping her. She was so proud of her demons, they had come so far. "Well." Lyra said, entering the circle. "What a strange specimen you are." She said, approaching her curiously. "You are a halfling, yet you lean in no direction. So what is it, girl? A demonia or an angelica? Interesting..."
Melinda glared up at the apparent leader, a very strong demonia and didn't answer, instead spitting in her direction, her saliva landing on the woman's shocked cheek. She ripped her right arm free from the grip and blasted white light at the woman, knocking her against the dingy brick of the alley wall. "I'm an angelica, bitch," she snapped before unfurling her wings and taking off, landing on the edge of the roof of the building, grinning down at the chaos briefly before taking off to tell Bethany of her discovery.
(sorry, forgot to add that she had wings in the skellie.)
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the sound of a can roling near lyra could be hear, an instant later there was a blinding flash of white light, dazing all the people with there eyes open, without having to fight the deamons and demonias daichi ahd draged milanda from under the pile, and carried her a feww feat away, the flash began to fade as people could see again
Some of the demons howled in pain and confusion, a bright light blinded Lyra and she clenched her eyes shut. When the light cleared, the strange girl was out of the ring of fire and Lyra scowled as she saw the angel. A sound emitted from Lyra's throat that could only be described as a growl. "Get out of here, angel. Before we need to resort to less polite methods." She said approaching them as heat started to glow in her hands. Flames began to lick up and down her arms and smoke poured from her mouth with every breath.
"i wont let you hurt her" he remained standing just infront of milinda
Lyra sighed exasperatedly, smoke clouding from her mouth. "I don't need your permission, angel." She said sweetly. "Give me the girl or your death will be drawn out much longer then you'd like." She said, and some of her demons laughed menacingly. She flashed them an angry look and hissed "Shut up!" Demons were so stupid and brutish sometimes, really lacked the class of the older breeds and demonias.
daichi chuckled, the walked towards lyra, his very radience seemed to repel the lower demons as if he where something distastefull, his face bore a sly smile and after a few steps he stood infront of lyra "you wont kill me" his gaxe did not waver, and he smiled softly now, placing his hand on lyra's cheek "you feel alone.."
How dare he touch her. "Recesserimus magicae anima!" Lyra says in a sing song voice, flicking her wrist. There is a beam of concentrated purple light that knocks the angel and the angelica or demonia or whatever that girl is off their feet. It was a simple spell, one of her favorites, it didn't work on humans. It only worked on the supernatural. "Don't test me, seraph, you'll be wearing your innards on the outside."
he landed back onto his feet with cat like reflexes, still wairing a smile, walking towards her again "a life of loneliness, a life of dissapointment, i can feel your confidence, you seem strong and bold but inside i see what you realy are" hever word he spoke he seemed to glow brighter "and i pity you, you had to prove yourself to people who shun you, you are still proving yourself now, you yearn for aproval" again he stood facing lyra "such a frail little thing" he gazed into his eyes, a soft sympethy could be seen, but his icy blue eyes seemed to emit light they where that charming and kind
Lyra threw back her head and laughed, joined by her demons as they closed in. She shot them another angry look as her eyes glowed with red fire in warning, and they backed away. "Anything but frail, angel. You know nothing of me and my contentment." She said, lips quirking up in some demented resemblance of a friendly smile. "I don't need to prove anything to anyone." She reaches out, "Caleo." She says in a honey smooth voice, and flames shoot forth from her hand.