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Yosh! But in order to create a character you must follow this link to the OOC! *nod nod*

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Are you sure you're not going to go 'SUPER EMO' and take a LEGO chainsaw to your wrist?

.I am the Narutard.
Kakuzu and Hidan obsessed fangirl.
DEAL WITH IT

Spoiler

Halp me gets internetz~
...help these eggies? They are my precious babies...other than my ductape Domo-kuns...I made in class.

Nice. Hey Puppet, what do we place in the character submission?

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Kangen-kyoeki sat on a large, white dragon which stretched twenty meters from snout to tail. The scales of the dragon were snow white with an off-white colored mane and blue eyes. He watched the mortals below him, "It seems that today is going to be a long day... Ooh... someone down there is playing music..." he began, then he made a face, "Blech... it's rap... that's not music... that's just talking in rhythm..." he murmured as he reached to the top of his head and pulled the small dragon off and sat it on his lap, stroking its back...

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Give me suffering, pain, anguish, sorrow, and death! For I shall make it my driving force, and from beyond the grave I shall paint the sky red...

Go into the OOC and you'll find out darling! *grins and nods* Thanks! This is also on my new site if you'd like to join in and be there.....where there isn't too much chaos. Lol.

Postyness:

Sanji walked up the steps of skulls and bones to his string room, a look of irritation and gloom on his face. He was extremely tired. He never got sleep, not with his job, and his insomnia was literally killing him. Almost every ten minutes a new soul begged to be taken from Japan, and he had to go end it by cutting their string. He let out a small sigh and a puff of smoke appeared next to him, a little boy with extremely pale skin appearing, brandishing a small pair of silver scissors stained with blood.

"There is another soul calling Sanji-sama?" The little boy said in a barely audible voice.

"Sadly, yes. I just want to rest........" Sanji growled and patted the boy's head with a tender care he only showed to two people besides his mother and father.

"Sister is waiting up there with the strings of the ones asking do die, Sanji-sama." The little boy said, his pale grey eyes unblinking, his white skin flickering yellow in the pale flames of the torches. They arrived at a door made of bones and Sanji's eyes traveled to a small white figure inside holding some pale silver string that was screaming. Literally screaming. Though she seemed unfazed by it. Staring at him with her emotionless eyes.

"Good. You're here. Kyoukou, the scissors." Sanji yawned and blinked sleepily, feeling to scissors being placed gently into his ashen colored hand. He walked over quietly and lowered his hand to the strings, a quick snip of the twin blade sending the screaming souls into the abyss below. "I hate my job...."

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Are you sure you're not going to go 'SUPER EMO' and take a LEGO chainsaw to your wrist?

.I am the Narutard.
Kakuzu and Hidan obsessed fangirl.
DEAL WITH IT

Spoiler

Halp me gets internetz~
...help these eggies? They are my precious babies...other than my ductape Domo-kuns...I made in class.

Kangen-kyoeki shuddered as he heard Sanji do his job, "Gah I hate that sound..." he began, "I can hear it wherever I go... Taiyouya, let's pay Sanji a visit... maybe some music will be helpful on easing his nerves." he said, stroking the mane of the large white dragon...

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Give me suffering, pain, anguish, sorrow, and death! For I shall make it my driving force, and from beyond the grave I shall paint the sky red...

"Alatea! Alatea! Wait up!" A bell-like voice chirped as a pink haired young woman flew down from her place on the cloud above the green-clad girl who was walking along a longer cloud, looking at the world below with her translucent blue hues.

"Hello Psyche. How are you this evening?" Alatea said kindly, entwining her hand with her best friends.

"I'm good actually! Never better!" Psyche smiled and hugged the lucky goddess. "So what have you been doing?"

"I've just been looking for people on Earth to bless with luck. That's all!" Alatea smiled lightly and saw an unlucky soul, blowing a small kiss to them.

"You're so nice!" Psyche giggled.

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Are you sure you're not going to go 'SUPER EMO' and take a LEGO chainsaw to your wrist?

.I am the Narutard.
Kakuzu and Hidan obsessed fangirl.
DEAL WITH IT

Spoiler

Halp me gets internetz~
...help these eggies? They are my precious babies...other than my ductape Domo-kuns...I made in class.

War watched with contentment the comings and goings of the human world, they had endless arguements, and those all lead to more wars, then he and his brothers could claim thier souls, though in recent years work had been almost non-existant; the little boy Gen was sat next to him, as a human he still needed sleep, and as such his head was now rested on Wars lap, his black hair falling cutely over one of his eyes, it was hard not to be attached to the little menace, he was scarce 15 and War simply couldn't allow him to die, which was unusual for him seeing as how he viewed nearly everyone else even other gods with borderline contempt.
He sat there for another half hour or so, just watching the humans, and stroking gen's head.

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What are you clutching to, my enemy? Why are you advancing through storm and chaos? Is it hate? Maybe hope?
Or perhaps you are just like me, that simply, this is the only thing you have left.

Demetri shifted a bit, the icy sword he carried around with him beggining to make his leg go numb. "Humph. . . . Things have really quited down on Earth, haven't they buddy?" he says to his little black companion sitting on his shoulder. "Not even any duels go on anymore. . . Might as well go down there again. . . Or should we pay some of the girls up here a visit?" He says standing up. "Well thats a fine idea Demetri!" he says to himself as he walks in the general direction of Altea and Psyche.

A shiver ran up Kangen-kyoeki's spine as another scream echoed through his mind, "Oh yeah... I'm the only one I know of amongst the gods that can hear that way out here... why's that sound even thrown under my jurisdiction?" he muttered, then he stroked Taiyouya's mane, "Let's go visit with Alatea and Psyche... they probably wouldn't mind music as much as Sanji... Sanji would probably try to kill me too..." he said this last part with a slight twist on his face. Then, the small dragon on his lap stirred and opened its big amber eyes, Kangen-kyoeki held it up by its torso, "I'm naming you... Hina-Kohaku." he said, smiling broadly, the small dragon seemed to yawn and droop into an awkward sleeping position. Then, Taiyouya slowly arced and headed towards Alatea and Psyche who weren't too far away anyways...

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Give me suffering, pain, anguish, sorrow, and death! For I shall make it my driving force, and from beyond the grave I shall paint the sky red...

He stands about 10 feet away from the women and smiles "Hey girls!" He starts to walk closer, a big smile on his face. "Whatchya doin'?" He asks.