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posted by MafiaYJ
"It doesn't make any sense Ethan! They are real! I know it! I've seen them! AND I TRIED TO KILL THEM!" Babylon shouted from the seat she was in. Ethan paced in front of her, glancing at Adrian who, for once, looked serious.
"Ethan." Babylon snapped. Ethan paced.
"ETHAN!" She screamed hysterically. Ethan stopped and he and Adrian looked at her. Babylon was not supposed to scream that way. She was supposed to be calm and wise, like they were. Sure, have her quirks and the like...but not like this.
"Babylon, dear. You need to relax. We..we are going to figure something out." Ethan stated. He knew very much what was going on, and so did Adrian. But they couldn't tell her. Could they?
Babylon looked at them both, "Both of you! Explain to me, why. Why do I hate them?"
Ethan said nothing, and Adrian opened his mouth but sighed, closing it.
"WHY DO I HATE ANGELS!" Babylon screamed. Bringing her fist down on the arm rest. She was breathing heavily.
Ethan was the first to speak, "you dont exactly hate angels, dear."
"What do you mean? Did you not see me out there yesterday. I almost killed the guy!" Babylon said, looking away.

Ethan walked over to her, and knelt, looking her in the eye. "Babylon, love, you don't hate angels. Well..most of them anyway. Like that friend of yours." Babylon looked up confused, "Wh-who?"
Adrian interjected, "Ethan! Shut your mouth! Before you start to alter things. What he's trying to say dear, is that no, you dont hate Angels. What you hate is anything with a pure core."
Babylon looked confused, "i-I dont understand. A pure core?"
Ethan tried instead, either they'd tell her or she'd get it on her own. But they couldn't not tell her. They knew what would happen...but of course they always had the dilemma of not knowing what would happen if they chose that other route.
Babylon glared at them, "Are either of you gonna tell me or not?"
Ethan fidgeted. Adrian did not make eye contact. In fact, Adrian hadn't tried anything lewd on her since she walked in, and Ethan did not kiss her either. Her eyes narrowed, "You both know exactly why i'm here dont you? You exactly what you're gonna have to tell me, and you don't want to. Do you?"
Ethan sighed, and Babylon exploded from her seat, "YOU ARROGANT! HOW DARE YOU TRY AND KEEP THESE SECRETS FROM ME!"
Ethan grabbed her arm, "Babylon, please! Sit down, let us-" But she wasn't going to listen, she pulled out her sword from her breasts. And pointed it at them, "TELL ME!"
Adrian snapped, "You're part demon, Babylon!"
Babylon blinked, eyes widening, "I am what?"
Ethan backed him up, "You heard him Babylon, dear. You are a demon."
"A demon?" she whispered, "but..but how?"
Ethan frowned, "Your father was a demon."
Babylon's headed started to pound, Demon...demon..
Then she whimpered, "You're lying. Please! TELL ME YOU'RE LYING!" she burst into tears.
Ethan and Adrian said nothing as she cried, they simply left. They knew this would happen.
"We shouldn't have told her." Ethan whispered, "we never sh-"
"well we can't Ethan, you know that." Adrian said, trying to drown out Babylon's wails.

Adrian awoke, and walked to the living space Babylon had probably fall asleep in. He saw her lying on the floor, on her back....covered in red. He rushed over, and written in her blood was "I AM A DEMON." her sword was splayed across the room, and Ethan was picking it up, "Its a wondrous thing she can't die."
"is it really, Ethan?" Adrian whispered, looking at Babylon's severely self-mauled body. "is it really?"

(Sorry its crappy my folks, but i needed something to let her know, so this was it. Its probably really hard to understand too, cause i'm on some medication right now, so any questions i'm ready to answer.))
posted by Kurls_Basd
Akash turned the door knob quietly and slowly. He was exhausted, he's been at work all day and now, all night. He looked at the clock on wall at the side of the door as he entered the dark house, it was 11:58pm. He rubbed the back of his neck and closed his eye to relieve the sleepy headache. He then threw his coat on the coat hanger and a few items on the drawer below the clock. He ran his hand turn his crimson hair as the marched to the kitchen. As he walked pass the sitting room, he glanced into the door and noticed a number of human figures. He stops and the light is switch on.

"Good night...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Well well. The sleeping beauty awakens.”
She looked around for the voice, but could only see a few feet in front of her. She pulled her legs to her chest. She was freezing and could hear a strong wind blowing.
“Who......who are you?” she asked in a tiny voice.
“Don't be scared little kitten. Please. I mean you no harm.”
“What's your name?”
“My name? That is an interesting question. But you might want to see me before you ask any more questions. Are you decent?”
She felt along her body, finding her clothes still on.
“Yes.”
“Alright. Just a minute.”
She heard footsteps, then...
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posted by Robin_Love
Wally and Willow
Wally and Willow
His lips trailed a line of fire down her neck. His kisses forced a small moan out of her. Her fingers tangled up in his fiery hair as he moved down her shoulder. He whispered her name several times between kisses. Her body trembled and she closed her eyes in pleasure. His lips were suddenly on hers in a passionate embrace that set her heart aflame.
She gave as much as she took, hands roaming as all thoughts fled from her love-induced brain. He pulled back, took a deep breath and kissed her again. She took him up on his offer, opening her mouth for him. After playing in her mouth, his tongue...
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posted by Robin_Love
Human guise
Human guise
Tara: I told you. I know. But I couldn't help it. You never can. Shut up.

Name: Robin Goodfellow
Alias: Puck
Occupation: Trickster; Summer Feare
Powers: Puck has many abilities. He can be one place then another with the slightest move. His pockets hold many things that change into any thing he wants. Puck himself can change his form. He also has two daggers in which his expertly skilled. But he has many unknown powers
History: Puck is an Immortal fey. His past is long and as old as time. But he is known most for trickery. He enjoys interfering in mortal games and fights. Any adventure is his “cup...
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posted by SilverWings13
I never made her one, never saw the point, but this looked fun, so ...

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Emily Weston
Eye Color: dark brunette
Hair Style/Color: ice-blue eyes, pale skin
Height: 5' 8"
Clothing Style: lots of frills and flowers
Best Physical Feature: strong dazzling white wings

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: being locked in a cage
Your Guilty Pleasure: Godiva >:)
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: when Blaze stares at me through binoculars and tells me how relaxing bird watching is
Your Ambition for the Future: one day becoming a successful lawyer, like a normal person

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your...
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posted by Robin_Love
Listen. Read. Enjoy X3

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A dark figure shadowed the light from her window. A hand clamped over her throat and warmed neck. The hand tightened on her neck, strangling her. The shadow’s eyes shinned gold in the darkness. The shadow had four horns and giant wings. Silver fangs dripped drool down on her. Red smoke breathed from its nostrils, framing everything in her view. A cold clutched at her heart and the shadow’s fire illuminated its ugly, scaly face.
Scales were peeling off of its skin, some with a darkening black poison. Its tail swung around, creating more smoke. The creatures giant...
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posted by Robin_Love
Sleeping Devin ^-^
Sleeping Devin ^-^
Hello everyone! This is your daily dose of crazy via article from you leader, R_L!!!! I hope you all enjoy this! Today, I'm interviewing everyone's favorite Angel; Devin Grayson-Addams. Say hello Devin~!

Greetings fellow heroes.

Take me to your leader!

DYLAN!!!! GET OUT OF MY INTERVEIW!!!!!!!

Oh dear.

Anyway, Devin you are here to answer questions some of your fans asked! Are you ready?

I will be as honest as I can.

Good! This first question is from SilverWings13. Silver asks, “If you could dye your wings ANY color, what color would it be?”

Hmmm....good question. Most people assume my favorite...
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DragonAnimations, the owner of the Red Revenge character and series, announced today that the series would be reaching it's finale in the series' sixth book: The Legend Falls.
Red Revenge, who has only been around for a single year, has published a total seven and a half books (after the full release of What Matters?), completed a four-episode stand-alone season of Becca vs Revenge* (the series was voted to cancel by readers) and several one-shots (some involving characters belonging to different owners).

In July of 2012, Dragon Animations issued a re-boot of the Red Revenge series due to the...
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posted by Punk__Heart
Scarlet watched as the three villains circled her, waiting for one to make their move. They had captured her and brought her to a dark building. Masquerade took a step forward and Scarlet lit her hands on fire, suddenly feeling dizzy. Masquerade smirked knowing that and his two partners had finally worn out the firecaster. Kitsune took advantage of her weakness and grabbed her hands pinning them behind her back. Masquerade slowly aproached placing his hand on Scarlet's forehead while chanting a strange spell.

"Welcome to the world of illusions Ember"

She sank down to her knees, her eyes were...
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posted by SilverWings13
Are you ready for epic ass kicking? ARE YOU??

Adrenaline pumping, Zephyr rushed forward to meet one of the attackers, katana in hand. His dark eyes gleamed with a terrifying fierceness as he focused all his power on the enemy.
SilverWings allowed instinct to take over as she fended of a foe with her one good arm, Thirteen defending his partner from behind.
Blaze, hands aflame, pounded the closest thug, leaving just as many bruises as burns.
Richi had his black one-handed sword drawn and slashing at the thugs. Many tried to stay out of his reach, but a select few were unfortunate enough to receive...
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posted by Punk__Heart
Name: Tristan Mistry

Alias: Rider

Age: 16

Powers: He has the ability to control a huge spirit dog which he rides as a mount (hence his alias)

Appearance: Long blonde hair, turquoise eyes, 5'10", deformed arm, well built, pale skin

Past: Tristan lived with his parents until he was twelve, and his parents abandoned him near the outskirts of town. He was taken in by a strange man named Eli, who he lived with until Eli forced him to face a giant spirit dog. During his battle between the spirit dog Tristan's left arm was severely injured, the spirit saw that Tristan was not his enemy after Tristan passed...
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Of course, this is about Shane. So anything in 1st P.O.V. Is Shane, unless I say so differently.

I have some really bad secrets to share with someone, so it might as well be you-a stranger, a dear reader. But why am I telling you this? Because you cannot hurt me. So here goes nothing, or maybe everything? I can't really tell a difference anymore. 

     The night of my parents death was cold, snowy and a long one. I can remember hearing my older brother, Peter, screaming, as our parents were taken down in black slick body bags. 
"Our parents were vile! But they didn't deserve to be taken...
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CAUTION: READ AT OWN RISK.

She spins and she sways to whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world.


Mel pranced around the room with a smile on her face, the six-year- olds eyes were lit up with happiness. She giggled and Fang looked up from where he was, he smiled and went back to writing. 

And I'm sitting here wearing the weight of the world on my shoulders.
It's been a long day and there's still work to do,
She's pulling at me saying "Dad I need you!


Mel skipped over and leaned over her fathers shoulders. 
"Whatcha doin' Daddy?" Mel rested her chin on his shoulder. 
"Trying to figure some...
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posted by SilverWings13
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The stars were visible through the skylight above the hammock. There was rarely any rain in the South American city, and while the weather was warm, it was comforting and made one drowsy, bringing sleep easier. The maps of constellations twinkled as she watched, a dazzling light show. In Gotham, the stars hadn’t been able to shine past the bright city lights, and those lights became her stars. Almost as if they were tyrants, stealing the roles of the natural illuminators of the night skies.
    Aryess unconsciously fingered the angel charm around her neck and shifted...
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Dante.
Dante.
The group walked through the woods. Three days have passed since their "small" encounter with Chaser and the fall of Delta. A still silence was set over them since then, not one person had said a thing. Melissa decided it was too quiet,"Are we there yet!!?"
"Almost, we're in the Golden Highlands." Becca muttered as she continued to lead the group forward.
"What about Chaser?" Bentley growled.
"We'll face him."
"But..."
"We're here."

All eyes fell on the castle. Becca scowled,"So? We split into groups?"
The others nodded. She turned to them. "Okay Bloodaxe, Tesla, and Onyx stay guard outside. Nightlock...
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BATTLE OF ALL BATTLES!
BATTLE OF ALL BATTLES!
Twan burst through the bracken into a grassy clearing with his pursuer close behind. Blood covered and dripped from Twan's wolfish muzzle as he took a sharp turn; resulting in a loud crash from his predator hitting a tree. He skidded to a stop turning and facing the enemy, he couldn't bite back a smirk.

That quickly changed as the dhampir pounced at him pinning the lycan down a evil smirk crossed his face revealing the razor sharp fangs he possessed. Panic filled Twan's eyes for a split second as the fanged boy lunged at the werewolf's neck.

A loud scream echoed as a massive paw threw the dhampir...
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posted by ValacYJ
Sarah, minus the wings.
Sarah, minus the wings.
Thought you needed to know about Scott's "innocent" little sister.

Name: Sarah Clancy
Alias: "Angel" As called by the battle front.
Appearance: Sarah is a girl with long silvery white hair and gold eyes. She wears the standard uniform of the afterlife school, white knee-high socks and brown loafers and a pale blue barrette on the back of her hair.
Powers/skills: Hand Sonic: Calls forth a single blade or a pair of blades on each hand. The blades are capable of slicing through steel or even easily dispatching of Shadows.
◾Hand Sonic [Version One]: Regular shape resembling a longsword.
◾Hand...
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Part 5! Hope you like! (Plz comment! it would be really nice to know that someone is reading my articles) ;)

Part 5:
“Holy Crow! What the heck just happened?”
Robin, Aqueous, Wire, Gunfire were all in the lounge, along with Blade and Harley.
“Well, don’t look at me dude”, Wire answered Robin for all, “But it doesn’t look good.”
Everyone stared at the darkness around them, poised for any unknown attacks.
“Guys, calm down. Who knows if it really is the bad guys? It could just be the power.” Harley reassured everyone, though she didn’t look convinced herself.
“Well”, Blade...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
Before a single word escape his mouth, he already knew the whole speech like the back of his hand. With ease, Batman clinked the mug onto the counter beside the keyboard and turn to face the distress bird.

"How da--"

Batman rose his palm, and like that, Nightwing shut his mouth. Unlike his former student, Batman can recite an entire novel with a single stroke of a button. Instantly, light provoke the darkness. Waking the emptiness with a tug, then tossing towards the background for the undying lust for ground.

"Phantom corps. Is that who they are?" Nightwing relaxed his brow, and tossed a hip...
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*Shrugs* Was never gonna be posted! Lets go!





I dropped the knife, tears streaming down my face. I killed. I have never killed before. Why was I crying about it? I liked killing. I smirked. Launching at another, I opened my wings, my sword ready to be swung. An Eraser's head was on the floor now. Blood spewed from the neck, and it finally collapsed. I was bloodthirsty. Ready to kill. A scientist cried for help, only to have his heart punctured by my sword. Blood dripped from his mouth, and he collapsed. I whipped around, blood now covering my bare--that's right, I'm fighting naked--body. You...
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