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Set in the modern city of New York, New York, a bustling metropolis with millions of lives walking in the street, stange things began to happen. First there was the report of a "Werewolf" breaking into a families home, the gorey pictures unable to be aired on television. Then an entire building was swallowed into a large, swirling hole, never to be seen again. As spectator's rushed towards it creatures came to meet them, demonic apperiations, danicing in the flames rising from the vortex, ripping the people to shreds.

More and more horrific, terrifying, and incredible happenings arrived almost daily.

People were leaving, and the city's population went down to half it's usual amount, for several reasons. More and more incedints came flooding in, and just when it was about to be locked down, other things started happening, Miracles.

Giant shimmering portals began to open in the sky, and winged soldiers flew down with blessed weapons, quickly dissapearing, as though by magic.

After a few months, everything appeared normal, nothing extraordinary happening. People began to behave normally again, though fearful it might come agian.

Ten years later, New York was back to exactly what it used to be, possibly better than what it was. The gapeing holes left by magical explosions, nether portals, and the like were incredible tourist traps. The city had become much, much, larger. However, The incredible happenings had not ceased. They were concealed in plain sight. Doors becomeing ever working portals to the underworld. Jumbo jets flying hundreds of angels down from the clouds. Seceret underground passageways housing uncountable masses of sleeping Werewolves and Vampires. It was still there, you just couldn't tell.

Post Bios in OOC. . . Link will be comeing soon, but for now find it manually. Sorry.

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Adopted from Valenth Feed it the thing on the far right.

Tristan stood in a cellar and looked at the list in his hands for a moment before looking at the rack where bottles filled with red lqiuid were neatly arranged. "Allright let's see..."He studied some bottles and made some notes on the list in his hands. "Plenty of A+, A-, B+, AB+ and AB- bottles, so I'll only need to restock the O+ and B- bloodtypes... otherwise those vamps are starting to complain again..." Walking further along the racks he studied the bottles, making notes on his list as he moved.

"Need some more holy water it seems... the virgin's tears are also almost out of stock and only 3 bottles left of the elven wine..." Looking at the list for a final time, Tristan walked to the stairs leading upstairs. He ended up in a corridor and music was heard from the other end, Tristan walked towards it. P[ening a door and walking through it he ended up behind the counter of a bar, in a dark-lit room where a strange range of patrons were drinking and dancing around.

"Time to get back to business it seems..."

A persons with large black horns walked towards the counter and slammed on the woodwork. "There you are!"

Tristan looked at the demon and smiled. "Francis! How's the family? A Bloody Mary like usual?"

The demon nodded and accepted the Bloody Mary and took a sipp. "Ah well the usual... need to sacrifice my latest demonspawn next tuesday along with with a virgin... where do you find a virgin in New York these days!"

Tristan shrugged his shoulders. "Don't know... well enjoy your drink I got a bar to run." Tristan nodded farewell and started cleaning some glasses.

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The Dawn of a New Age

Rumors flitted through the hallways of Hudson High School, as they did through the hallowed corridors of every educational institution since the establishment of the university in the old city of Finias. On this particular day, the rumors were concerned with the new transfer student with the horrible parents. Only a sadist would name their child Poison, and only the blessing of an angel could have allowed someone so unfortunately named to score a boyfriend within three days of her arrival.

Nimh heard the whispered conversations. The Gentry had better hearing than humans gave them credit for. An Angel's blessing? Please. A fairy's, maybe, she thought somewhat bitterly. She didn't like angels, and when she was annoyed, Nimh was more wont to take things as insults. Nimh turned her head, noted the girl that had spoken of angels, and told herself, Claire Morgan will have to have a little accident soon. Perhaps involving some flowers sent by a clueless admirer, who can't tell the difference between a rose and a foxglove. Shaking her head to return her mind to the present, Nimh hurried to her locker, dropped her stuff off, and headed off to meet her boyfriend.
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I am the luckiest guy in school, thought Bobby Finch. He basked in the glory of having caught the hot Irish transfer student, Poison. They were planning on going on a date later that night. Bobby already had everything ready at home; a nice shirt, a pretty necklace he had bought for Susan before she dumped him, and a couple of foxgloves. Oh, and a bottle of Pepto-Bismol. Since he'd met Poison, he'd started having bouts of irregular nausea and diarrhea. The pink stuff helped a lot.

Bobby Finch smiled as his girlfriend rounded the corner. Damn, she's hot. Oh yeah. Luckiest guy in school.
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(OOC: I will say this about Bobby; he's observant. He's known the girl three days and already knows her favorite flower, and bought them rather than roses. Nice guy. Pity he's a red shirt.)

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Ana pushed open the small black door leading into one of the most remote but well known bar in the dark world of New York. The Dancing Angel & Demon had become known to Ana after she had fed off of a young vampire, who generously gave her his blood and his knowledge of enjoyable places for their kind. She returned the favor by not killing the youngster like she had planned. As she stepped through the threshold, she was disgusted. There was a dense smell in the air of impurity and taboo. Humans would have been unable to distinguish between those of the dark and those of light but Ana saw easily. Pure blooded demons rubbed their horns seductively along the faces of half-bred Angels. Werewolves howled joyously as young Angels kissed their claws and blessed their feet. It made Ana nauseous.

She pushed through the crowd and slammed her arms against the bar. Her wings flapped hard against the people you dared to stand next to her. Once they had moved, the wings folded themselves protectively around Ana's shoulders. She swallowed hard to push back the urge to scream in anger. "I need a drink, here! Now!" She said to any barkeep within earshot, her thick Russian accent still present after all these years.

Kennith sat within the halls of Hudson High, with his eyes ever gazing on his quickly filling page. he was drawing his latest issue of his comic know as 'UR' or *Unnatural Rising*. He was in the midst of drawing a shaded bar scene. He worked quickly as he draw the decorations of the bar, a Sign hung that read "The Dancing Angel & Demon," and he Muttered the words as he wrote them.
in the lower corner he had draw a text box now filling it with a description "the bar, one of the most remote and yet well known in all of Newyork, at least among the Supernatural inhabitance. Demons, Angels, and what ever else you could think of filled these walls..." he spoke with out hesitance. he stopped for a moment to think of what more to do, then quickly began again on a new panel, showing a woman entering, large wings folded as he walked to the bar.

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Tristan saw someone moving towards the bar... and this new customer seemed to be in a foul mood, she headed for the bar. "I need a drink, here! Now!" Tristan didn't liked the way she acted and moved forwards.

One of his employees was already moving forwards to help this new customer but Tristan laid his hand on her shoulder. "Alvina, I'll service this new customer." The blind girl turned to Tristan and nodded in thanks. Alvina was a human and bron blind, but somehow she could see.

Tristan stood in front of the new customer and smiled. "Welcome to my humble bar, I see that you're new here so I'll tell you my number 1 rule... no violence in this place, it's a safe heaven for all. This will be my only warning, those who violote this rule and my hospitality will be shown no mercy..." He had been smilling the entire time when he said that but his golden eyes were hard.

He reached under the counter and came up with a bottle filled with red liquid. "As for your drink... well you're a vampire obviously, and I believe you have a taste for O+." Tristan filled a glass and gave it to the vampire.

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The Dawn of a New Age

"NO YOU CAN'T HAVE IT!" Sarah woke up screaming for the third night in a row. She sat up and looked at the digital clock on the side table next to her bed. It was 1:35 am once again, everytime she had this dream she woke up at 1:35 am exactly. Being half human and half demon had it's perk but the visions while you were trying to sleep definitely wasn't one of them. Another down side about her visions was they were mostly about people she didn't know or would never meet. So she was doomed to not sleep for a week until her vision happened.

"Might as well get up and go out it's obvious I'm not sleeping tonight..." Sarah muttered to herself as she made her way to the bathroom where a nice hot shower would help make her feel calm again. Sarah reached into the shower and turned the water on then quickly pulled the curtian shut while stepping back. While waiting for the water to get hot Sarah took off whatever she had worn to bed and dug through a drawer looking for Q-tips. "Aha I found you ya sneaky bastards!" Sarah picked up two Q-tips out of the mess in her drawer and shoved one in each ear quickly turning them in her ear before disposing of them in the ridiculously tiny waste basket.

Sarah turned around and noticed the shower was steeming hot "Oooo just the way I like it." She jump in and enjoyed the spray of the scalding water, it would have burned anyone else that hadn't been at least part demon. She grabbed her shampoo and squirted a generous amount in her hair. As Sarah rubbed the shampoo into her hair she thought of what she was gonna do at almost 2 in the morning, well at least it would be almost 2 by the time she got out of the shower. Maybe she would go to The Dancing Angel & Demon and see if Sharlotte was there after all Sharlotte was always up this time of night. Sharlotte was one of her best friends even if she was a flirty vampire always looking for her next lover Sarah loved her to pieces. Sarah quickly ran the bar of soap over her body and rinsed her hair and body. She turned off the water and wrapped a towel around herself then made her way into her room to get dressed. After putting on a pair of tight jeans and a low cut dark blue top Sarah made her way back to the bathroom to dry her raven colored hair and put on some eyeliner. She finished up in the bathroom and took one last look at herself in the mirror before heading out the door.

Once at the bar Sarah searched for her friend but didn't see her anywhere, probably off at her new boyfriends house .... Feeling disappointed she headed towards the bar to get a drink. Sarah took a seat at the end of the bar and watched as discontent female vampire gave the bartender a hard time.

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((Oh well, I'l just start already and see what happens. Also, here's my Character Sheet, i'm gonna include it in all the IC posts just in case: Bloody Bites For My Body Bag. [[OOC]]))

Ulrezaj looked around and saw lots of houses around the area, then looked forward and up and saw a sign 'The Dancing Angel & Demon', then saw a sturdy wooden door. Ulrezaj then looked at it, then at his hand, then back to the door before simply obliterating it with Darkness(I so totally destroyed your door, Sarzum, :P), then walked in and saw lots of werewolves, half-angels, demons and other races. Ulrezaj then went to the counter and sat down on the nearest chair, which was very high. Ulrezaj then looked at the runes on his arms with a faraway look, not noticing that he got some very curious stares directed at him.

Night. It wasnt her cup of tea, but at least she didnt have to hide what she was. The girl was strolling alng when she came across a bar...missing a door? The girl peeked in. Angels, demons, werewolves, vampires. They were all in one place. How odd. All of her wings seemed to shiver. She walked into the bar and sat down at a table by herself. The silver haired girl sighed and she looked around again.

Lillith ordered a water. A few eyes were on her. Mainly those of angels and angel halfbreeds. They knew what kind of angel she was and none of them really liked her. She sipped on her drink and just continued to look around.

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Never Going Back To You

My Twilight by Stephenie Meyer Fanfic.

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Tristan looked at the one walking in his bar, who had just destroyed his door. He blinked a couple of times, he looked at 2 of his people and nodded to the doorway, they understood and quickly went to the doorway. Tristan threw an cleaning rag over his shoulder and turned to the vampire. "Excuse me for a moment... enjoy your drink."

Tristan moved untill he was in front of the newcomer and stared him in the eyes. "Greetings... and welcome to my humble bar... quite the entrance... I think that you're new here so I'll tell you my number 1 rule... no violence in this place, it's a safe heaven for all. This will be my only warning, those who violate this rule and my hospitality will be shown no mercy... no mercy at all..." Tristan didn't crack a smile and his eyes were burning.

He suddenly had a small notebook in his hand and was writing something down. He teared the paper off and handed it to the one who smashed his door down. "That's how much you owe me for the door and I'll expect you pay it, if not..." Tristan's hand came up with a gun and the 4 other barkeepers also had weapons in their hands. "Well... you don't really want to know and I rather not want to tarnish my bar's reputation as a safe refuge." Tristan and the others put away their weapons and returned to helping the patrons. Tristan winked at the newcomer and walked away.

Tristan turned to a young woman, who had been waiting for some time now. "Sorry was busy for a moment, what would you have?"

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The Dawn of a New Age