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2 yrs ago
Current Why is there never enough time to sleep?
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2 yrs ago
So excited to get back into roleplaying, hopfully i dont bite off more than i can chew!!
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5 yrs ago
Have some time off until returning to work yay!
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6 yrs ago
On practicum, and may be off online for 4 days at a time. But I will get to your replies!!
6 yrs ago
On my phone, do no lengthy replies tonight

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Status on Earth: Alive and ready to roleplay!!

I am a full-time paramedic in good Ol' Canada eh. Life is crazy, but I will get back to you, promise ;P.

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@KatherinWinter@SoulEater
Bence studied the other man for a moment while catching his breath. He didn't get an answer to his question. Did this man not talk, or was he in that big of a rush to get out there? Whatever reason the young came up with quickly vanished before it became true as this odd man shoved a flamethrower into his arms and pushed him out the door. Back out with these creatures and now armed his demon smiled, churning a slowly growing a violent outburst within the boy.

"Let's give 'em hell Little Ben" The demon slithered in the man's ear.

"With pleasure" Bence replied gripping the new weapon in his hands.

It wasn't long before he was out the door himself. Watching a scaled creature. One that was human until you hit it's waist, then it's legs were bent out with talons. It looked half crocodile. Violence was excited to tear this beast apart. It planted a violent seed within Bence and caused a wide smirk to fester along his face. Both being were more than delighted to turn this creature to ash.

Bence took off running at the creature. In turn the creature started after him. In a deadly game of chicken the two got closer to one another until the Bence hit the brakes and fumbled to turn the flames on. Making it just in time before the creature had him. It screeched and hissed in pain, curling within itself and rolling along the green grass that lay along the yard. Bence let out a deep laugh from deep in his throat. Letting himself fall into violence was actually fun this time. Violence laughed along with you and continued to fuel the man until it flowed out of him.
@KatherinWinter yes. I was under the impression that he was still in the castle.
@KatherinWinter@SoulEater
Bence stopped short in front of the door as a young girl swung it opened, gave him a look, and then ran away. He watched her run, stepping into the house while still panting. He didn't do long distance running, most of his strength was upper body. That was also in short supply. Taking in one final breath, the boy turned his attention to the man who had run off briefly, but was now standing before him with weapons. Bence had so many questions for these people. Who were they? What were those creatures? What is this place? So many more that would most likely never get answered, especially if they died here.

"Bence". The man started off pointing to himself. The demon looking through his eyes, eyeing the weapons in the other mans hand. "Ooooo that, no that one. Make it rain blood little Ben" It whispered to him, however Bence continued after a pause to see if the man would tell him his own name.

Deciding to take action with his demon, Bence stuck his hand. "Anyone will do. I'll take the scaly one. Know anyway to kill it?" Bence asked as he was handed a weapon. His demon screaming at him to ask questions later and just make pudding out of the creatures.
Coming!
@KatherinWinter@SoulEater

Sounds good to me.
@SoulEater@KatherinWinter I want the scaly one!
@KatherinWinter @SoulEater
So we have the bird lady, the tiger and a scaly thing? Also in my next post I'll make Bence catch his breath and calm down before joining the fight.
@KatherinWinter @SoulEater

Bence was at an underground cock fight watching the men around him act like savages. It took the man awhile to find this place but it was the easiest way to please the demon inside him. The yelling and debating in different languages hurt his head, but the demon of violence grinned devilishly. Feathers rained down in waves as the birds were forced into wire bared rings. Clucks joined the chaos around Bence before he could turn to leave. The man would much rather be at home cleaning up for his mom, but that life was gone now.

”If you are wanting your old life, we could always go home Little Ben” The demon whispered in Bence’s head. Shaking his head, the host tried getting the voice to stop. He knew it wouldn’t stop. It hadn’t for the past month and it was driving Bence insane, literally. Too long without causing some kind of violence and the boy would lose himself.

“Fine…” Bence said aloud while slamming his fists into the pockets of his jacket. He walked up to a buff guy, who had been spouting random spanish insults the whole time of Bence’s time at the fight. “El piensa que eres tu madre se parece a un burro”. In english it essentially means that the Portuguese guy watching the roasters tear each other apart was calling the Spanish man’s mother a donkey.

As the man stormed over and a riot quickly erupted into an all out brawl Bence’s phone buzzed indicating a new email. It wasn’t odd, his mother would email him or sent him money. Something was definitely different about this email. Bence didn’t waste anytime opening and reading through it. The demon inside him was laughing as it read the words of a meeting place for the other demons and urged the man to get going.

It took hours to get to the location listed in the email. No one would find anything all the way out here. It was almost isolated to the point that Bence wondered if he was going to be murdered out here. As he rounded the final corner the man’s thoughts were answered. He would have called the creatures demons if he wasn’t already possessed by one. A huge bird lady along with other animal humanoids lined the gate. Throwing his hood up over his head, Bence tried to get around the creatures. He was thinking about maybe a window on the side of the house. Out of everything there he might have some luck. His wish wasn't granted however, as one of the creatures saw him and started towards him running on all fours like a dog and the size of a tiger. With wide eyes Bence took off running. He had no other choice but the front. If he could somehow get through the gate he might be home free, but only if he could make it.

"Run! Human! Lets have some fun!" The demon shouted playfully in his head, however, it was Bence's thoughts to which his body listened. His legs were moving.

His lungs soon burning with each new intake of air. With darting eyes the man didn't slow down, even with the bird lady getting closer and closer. He needed a way past the gate, but where? The owner wasn't going to just open up for him and these things out here with him. Under was better than over, was the final decision when Bence's eyes found his salvation. A small curve of ground hidden by a bush like a secret exit for a child, was hidden not too far away. With one no so graceful dive Bence moved forward and tore under the gate. Thank whatever godly being that he had his jacket on or he would be walking away with worse than a deep scratch on his right cheek and a missing shoe, which regrettably was on the other side of the gate and Bence was not going back over there. With the bird thing now going back to work on the gate, the man took off towards the door hoping someone would let him in.
I am working on my post now before work, if I don't get it up before I leave, then I'll finish and post it after work.
Appearance


Name
Bence Eros (Ben-sa Er-O-s)

Age
20

Demon
Violence

Personality
Bence was a calm and quiet person, after the violence demon entered his body Bence has seen the ugly side of people and he himself has become short tempered. He has remained a calm and quiet person in general, however, when his demons gets curious it comes out in Bence's personality.

Drawback
Bence is short tempered and in order to keep his demon from taking over his body and raging out, the man himself must physically harm others.

Bio
Coming from a broken home, Bence tried his best to get good grades and make everything easier for his mother. He never fought in school or skipped. Coming home he would tidy up the house before his mom got home from work. Although the boy couldn't cook to save his life, he still tried a time or two. All attempts resulted in a charcoal mystery night, or take out. This life style all changed when something else entered his body. It came out first when his mom brought home a man for the first time in seven years. Bence lashed out at his mother, going as far as giving his a black eye. Her date stepped in and locked him into the bathroom before calling the police. While in the overnight cell, away from his mother something started talking to him. Not from someone beside him, but from within his head.

This was the demon. It explained its needs, and threatened to drive Bence insane if he didn't cause aggression in others around him. Agreeing, the boy left his mother after apologizing over the phone and grabbing a bag of cloths, paper and pens, and money from within the house while his mother was at work. Now he just needs a place to belong.
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