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Hello, there really isn't much to see here. :^D

In case you were wondering, yes, I drew my profile image. Do you like it? I think it has a depressing sort of beauty.

Disclaimer: I can sometimes be a little too honest, and my standards might be too high. People don't like that. But let it stand on record that I also view myself with the same light. I would not criticize others if I am not willing to take criticism myself. Be mature. Don't hold stupid grudges. If you've come here to scope me out, to find some shameful detail or quench some personal spite because my honesty upset you in some way, -- I'm sorry but there is nothing here for your desperate attempt at self-validation. I will settle the pettiness with an apology. Sorry. Happy?

I can't do anything more than that.

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I don't remember Athans. XD

So you in any RPs yet, or are you still settling in?

Oh, and that's my buddy, Lucian. (Calvin.)

I know him : Fact.

and HOLY SHIT HUGE POST.
Well, before back in the old RPG, it was your avatar, but you didn't say anything about it.

So all of us assumed that was you, so it's surprising to see that it isn't. D:

Anyways, what are you planning to do on the new site?
Athan, that picture isn't of you?!

WHAT.

I feel what I knew of you has been a lie.
Wow, that's kinda weird to hear. XD

Though, I'll take it as a show of dedication!

Anyways, did you just return? Have you found anyone else?
Haha, where have you been? :)

What are you up to recently? I've lost contact to most of the RPG people we knew. D:
Anelle observed the man turning into his true form with a slight grin, her hand still held behind her back. His flames were impressive and the raw heat coming from them was beginning to singe the room around them. The woman flipped her long scarlet hair, actually relishing in the heat that he emitted.

"Haha, I like your attitude, Constantine." she called out, "I heard you're pretty good in a fight... but I'm the type of person who has to see it for herself."

The room suddenly engulfed in a pale wave that took all color around them. The furniture and walls turned a pale white, and the shadows seemed to grow even darker. The fire emitting from the man was the main light source now, and his bright flames revealed the woman still remaining near the end of the room. Her left hand was still at her back, and even when her opponent seemed to draw a weapon, she didn't. In fact, she didn't seem to be grabbing onto anything with her hidden hand, simply leaving it there. Her grin was more than enough for an answer.

Anelle's eyes glowed within the darkness, the vermillion irises now shining like stars, "I'm a little tired of paying repair costs for my "recklessness"... so I've set up this little space for us. The barrier I set up around us should be able to hold all the carnage away from this room."

Her voice then dropped to a sinister whisper, "Don't hold back, I want to see what you've got."
Oh Hello little Athan, nice seeing you alive! XD
Corwin caught the look from Jessie, grinning while he tried to make a face that said "You don't want to know" only to receive another glare from the woman. The man immediately leaned back, letting out a weak laugh, patting Jessie on the back. There was few things he was scared of, and this woman while charming, if not for her obvious personality and physical flaws, has the uncanny ability to turn his work days into absolute hell whenever she was displeased. On such days, he'd return back to his quarters quite almost literally worn to death from all the mindless labor.

His smile widened while looking down to the man, speaking out in a loud, cheerful tone, "I've told you all about what's going on, right? Of course I didn't put that off until later! What kind of irresponsible person would do such a thing?" trying his best to avoid the robed woman's uncomfortable stare.
The robed woman swept aside some of the long cloth, turning and giving the girl some time to think. Obviously she was utterly perplexed by the whole situation. Her single eye blinked, not sure if her words would help the young girl. Thrusting the truth into people wasn't going to make matters any less confusing anyway. She thought of releasing a sigh, but kept her lips tight. Her shoulders didn't slouch but she was weary of the constant reminder of how the peace around them was only a temporary thing, and while she'd rather spend it alone, it would've been a nice time to sit down and conduct her studies.

"We are the protectors of humanity... the ones who guide the dead to another life." the woman said, her face still faced away. There was a moment of silence, the voice suddenly growing very stern as she spoke up again.

"But we are not angels. In fact we're more like reapers, using our powers to kill many more Souls than we can ever hope to guide..."

She seemed to be searching for the next proper sentence, but the sound of voices echoing down the side caused her to turn, immediately scowling at the sight of Corwin's "stupid' smile. Her eye glanced between the blonde man and the individual they had found earlier in the Divide. Despite her gesture towards Corwin, she made an attempt to smile at their Jessie, albeit with a modified frown that was very dragged at the sides.

Her single purple eye locked onto the young man, her body standing a few inches taller than him, "Are you doing fine? I'm sure Corwin here has explained things to you."

The eye abruptly shot to Corwin, who quickly turned his head up and away from her gaze.

The robes swung as she turned around, "We would have to move soon, and judging by the time, Mark is running late yet again." She shook her head, "He's probably off drawing a picture or talking to some spirit again..."
Anelle watched the man's actions, her face grow still and measured. Her body followed her expression, though her limbs and motions were much more fluid. After a short buzz of essence flowing into the room, she immediately grinned, her smile crooked as ever. There was a fire burning within the man, almost literally, and she could feel the energy welling up as he turned up throttle. Though she was supposed to set a fine example to new recruits, there was no need to go overboard on the guy for his first days within the society. She had no scars to prove it, and her youthful body dissuading such ideas; she's been in more hopeless situations than most of the people in Erro. Demon hunting was most of her life, and while she hated it, this job was what gave her a reason to live.

Anelle began moving slowly to the side, her eyes always centered on the man. Each step she took generated a low thud with her sneakers, her smile trailing with the rising glow in her eyes. The room seemed to shrink as the tension pulled at the two, the walls sliding inwards with the energy. She made sure to not give off any hints of action, her radiance completely off the radar to the man.

Then suddenly, her hand slipped behind her back.
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