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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 1:30 pm
I the story starts out in a town in the land of clouds. There are great demons that have been infesting this land. The Hreos start out in a tavern in the small town of Angel Eye Feather.
The is a cloacked figure sitting at a table in the middle of the tavern. He is the one looking for othere heros or demons to help fight out this horde.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 11:59 am
Outside of the tavern, a silent breeze blows. For it, a faint whisper can be heard. Then there is an explosion of deep red light. As it fades, a figure appears.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 1:53 pm
The man at the table still did not move he hear the comotion. the towns peope were went on with thier daily lives.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:15 am
Outside of the tavern a young demon stands, only camouflaged by the angelic clothing he wears, he slowly walks inside and simply glances at the man siting on the table. (I hope that this rp is somewhat active)
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 6:44 am
the man at the table looks up and is amazed at the cloths.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 2:11 pm
The young demon walks torwards the table where the man is and sits down.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:58 am
"can I help you?"the man says at the table.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 9:56 pm
"I just had a wierd feeling about you" he said misteriously, "You don't see very many people travling alone in these times"
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 6:37 pm
"not you dont but I am not normal" the man said and stood he had a black halo. and white eyes with crimson red hair. and a scare that covered his eyes from one side of his face to the othere." who might you be sir?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 2:14 pm
"I an a simple nobody trying to fit in on this world of hours, as many people are" he said in a simpathetic voice "Is there anything wrong with this?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 6:42 pm
"you are no simple nobody". The fallen angel walked around the man." I do not like playing games now who are you?"the fallen angel says.
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