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Rules

[x] Do not disregard or insult the other roleplayers.
[x] Taking a character directlyfrom a television show is not allowed. In fact, you have to make an avatar, using the dream creator, for this Roleplay. Use this
[x] No one-liners.
[x] No godmodding.
[x] Controlling someone elses character is not allowed.
[x] No netspeak. (If you are in OOC, I might allow it. Might.)
[x] Semi-literate to Literate reolplayers only.
[x] If you're really going to ask me a bout the sex, I don't think so.
[x] PM me your application! And say 'Wilber' in it or else I WON'T let you in. Seriously.
[x] NO. ANGELS. stressed

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A priest was walking slowly up the isle to the alter. The lights above flickered, though he took it as a result of a thunderstorm. They suddenly went out, and he was going to turn back to find a flashlight before they came on again. He let out a surprised gasp.

A figure was by the alter. It was leaning against the rail that went around the stage-like front of the church.

"You... Must be our resident angel." The priest relaxed slightly.

"...Sorry to surprise you, father Arch." The figure said quietly. "You do not mind if I stay, do you? I will not do anything disrespectful. I just want to think."

"Of course. May the lord help you." The priest smiled warmly and resumed what he had been doing before.

I doubt even he could help... The "angel" thought, looking up at the alter.

"Leaving so soon?" The priest watched the boy stand and seem to fade in and out of existance as he walked down the isle.

"...I must stop something..." He said. "If I let it happen, your church would be full of us... And I would never have peace."

"...May the lord light your path..." The priest whispered, the boy fading though the door.

Lunar spread his white wings and took off. They plan to die... They will not remember how if they do it that way. I do not want them to end up like me. He thought, heading to where he could feel the emotions of someone planning to kill themselves.

Mizuki slowly opened her eyes. She was lying on the ground in the street, slowly standing and looking back to see the dim lights of a ditant truck driving away. She tried to remember what happened, but her memory was so hazy... it was dark, and she walked over the puddle of blood on the ground, supposing that it was water. She did not see her dead body still sprawled in the center of the street as she wandered away through the dark night...

She was dizzy as she walked, her mind unclear. She stumbled across the street as a car sped down the road. Mizuki turned slowly, her head tilted as she heard the screech of tires. The car swirved, stopping in the middle of the street before the corpse. The light shone in Mizuki's eyes, and all she saw was the shadow of a man stepping out from the car. She did not know that she could not be seen. She turned, running away to try and kill the confusion and pain pounding in her head.