PURE-MADNESS Posted November 23, 2013 Share Posted November 23, 2013 Plot: The war between angels and demons have been going on for millenniums. The devastation that it have left behind have been enormous on both sides. The council from both sides have finally decided to meet up, and come up with a mutual agreement of relative peace. As prove of this agreement, the crown princes of both sides were given in marriage. A marriage is more than just a compromise, is literally giving your life for your mate, if one perishes, so does the other, a contract were both lives hang on the line. (MC) was against the marriage from the beginning, but he had no option. The crown prince of the heavens (UC) became his "wife" before long, but things did not worked out between them from the beginning. What happened when you put two mortal enemies under the same roof, to live together for eternity, wanting to kill one another but unable to? Furthermore, what happens when they also have external enemies that want to destroy the alliance between both kingdoms? A few weeks ago, the council from both heaven and hell met for the first time. Their goal was to come up with some kind of peace agreement. The devastation of the last two wars had been catastrophic for both sides, and the lost had been far greater than expected. As a result, both fractions finally surrendered after a much long debate, having both kingdoms' well being in mind. As a symbol of their treaty, a marriage between the royal families from both sides was chosen, the two lucky or unlucky candidates were the crown princes themselves. There are many people from both races that are still against the idea, both for most, they can no longer stand the consequences of such brutality. The crown prince from the demon kingdom, Jan, had been shocked by the news. He had been opposed to the treaty from the beginning, but as the clever general he was, he knew that war was no longer the answer. Reluctantly, he had given his vote in favor, but he had never expected this outcome. He had been waiting outside the meeting building for his father the whole day. When the man had finally stepped out, the news he had given him had not been what he had been expecting. He had known that the treaty was a definite, but a marriage was no where near his train of thoughts. He had refused over and over, but there was no way to go against the king of hell, not even for Jan, his own flesh and blood. For the past weeks, everyone concentrated in preparing the wedding, except for the two main participants. Jan had locked himself in the room, refusing to go out, and the times he would go out, he would avoid his father at all cost. He would also leave the palace more often for he didn't wanted to be reminded of the coming date. The tailor came a few days ago to fix the wedding suit, and the entire east wing of the palace had been blown off by the prince's rage in the attempt. The day of the wedding came faster than Jan had wished. His rage was under control and he seemed to have given up any hopes of getting out of the stupid marriage. Instead, he dressed up obediently, and entered the wedding temple. Both fraction had decided that the wedding would be carry out in a temple located in the dimension that divided the heavens from hell. The occasion was special, no one had ever married an angel before, so this wedding was one of a kind. A pact of blood connecting both their lifetimes to one another was to be made, and then the marks would finally appear on their bodies finally sealing the marriage. Jan stood in front of the priest. It was a weird creature covered by a black long hood. The creature had no feet, no face, and its presence was smoke with no seemingly physical body. The only sign of the creature being alive was the dark deep voice it possessed. The temple itself was equally uncomfortable as its owner. it was full of writing on the walls in an ancient language, and sculptors of unknown creatures. There was also picture of old events from both fractions, and the picture of all the kings that had reign over the years. It was like a control center, aware of everything that was happening, and simply acting as an spectator for the moment being. There was only one portal from hell to this place, and from any other place to this one, it was the same. The crown prince waited impatiently for his new husband. He wanted to get the marriage over with. He wished this day to be a nightmare, unfortunately, it was very real. Soon he would be living with a stranger he had only fought viciously for centuries after centuries, a man he had swear to kill. Soon he would be sharing his life, his pride, his...bed...with this man. Jan clenched his teeth unconsciously releasing some of his threatening aura and scaring the guests. My character: Name: Jan Age: Thousands of years old Position: Seke Powers: Jan has the ability of absorbing someone or something's soul simply by touching them if he so wishes it, therefore killing them. He also possesses the ability of using undead souls, and summon them at will. The doors of hell open to him and he can put the "mark of sinner" and condemn anyone to the eternal fire. He possesses a special power call dark barrier, that uses his own lifespan in exchange for a protection, nothing can go through that impenetrable barrier once is up except for his "mate". The only weakness to his dark barrier is his "mate", if his mate wishes it, the barrier will bend to his will. Personality: Jan, like any other demon, is cruel, sadistic, not vey caring, and quiet cold. He doesnt know how to show affection, and he is very short temper. He have a high sexual drive, and can be quiet animalistic at time till he has calm down, this increases when the bond between them is made. He likes to play with his prey, and he is very clever, and a good strategist. Bio: Jan killed his mother while he was in her belly. His powers were too strong for her weak body to handle. He grew up alone in the castle, and his half-brothers were no allowed near him, so he grew up to be very emotionless. His father trained him ever since he was young to be a warrior, and to take over after him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
azuneko Posted November 23, 2013 Share Posted November 23, 2013 Upon hearing the plans that had conspired to form a peace treaty, Haso wasn't all too surprised by it. He had a feeling things would take a turn to something like this. He use to read many books of old kingdoms and marriage seemed to always be a form of creating peace. The one thing that confused him was why between two males. There were many princesses in the palace that could have been chosen. Arguing the matter wouldn't solve anything. Haso had no other choice but to accept this decision. As the wedding preparations were underway, Haso was often found reading in the archives. This was the most attention he's ever received in his entire lifetime while being an outcast. So he felt no thrill behind it. He knew they were only being kind to him since it would mean they would be rid of him soon enough. His only issue was that he wouldn't be able to read in the archives once the wedding was over with. Haso stood in front of a mirror as some princesses helped fix his hair and giving him some flowers. As he took a glimpse of himself he couldn't help but be a bit annoyed. He knew he was the bride but actually putting him in a dress was far beyond him. 'I suppose I should have gave some impute into this after all...' he things as he hears the trumpets. Haso sighs as he started to approach the demon beside the priest. Haso walked a bit slowly feeling on edge. Once he arrived at the point beside the priest, his gaze drifted to the side. He had no intention of looking the other male head on. The idea of all of this felt unfair and just plain nonsense. He would have took off running if it weren't for the guards properly placed by all the major exits. Noticing the aura flowing from the demon he flinched a bit. He could tell this was already off to a dangerous start. My character: Name: Haso Age: Hundreds of years old Position: Seke Powers: Haso has the ability of purify someone spirit simply by being around them. The feathers of his wings can be plucked and transform into various weapons of his choosing. His voice also has the ability to control other's minds under the right circumstances. Personality: Haso is a sweet, slightly naive and very caring angel. He's a very fun loving and free spirited kind of person. He can never ignore a person in need of help. His kindred soul can even effect those around him. Bio: Haso was born an outcast angel as his wings were defined as fragile. He worked hard to become stronger than most angels. This wings can crystallize and be used as a weapon or a healing tool. Despite all his efforts he is still considered and outcast which is why he was picked to marry a demon. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PURE-MADNESS Posted November 23, 2013 Author Share Posted November 23, 2013 Jan's patience had been running out when the angel finally showed up. He had been very tempted to turn around and give him a piece of his mind, but he resisted the urge with great effort. Instead he stood still waiting for the young man to come stand beside him. He passed his fingers through his hair in frustration, the suit suddenly feeling too tight, and his chest pounding hard as the steps got closer and closer. His "bride" then stopped right next to him, and once again, he felt tempted to turn and look at him, but he was afraid the action might have prevented him from continuing the wedding. The two stood stiff till the priest finished talking. "You may now begin he vows" The creature announced. The demon turned to his side, facing for the first time his soon to be "wife". He was quiet surprised to see he was facing a dress. 'Great, a drag queen!' He thought and sighed in resignation. His eyes then drifted slowly up the man's body, till it finally landed on the beautiful face. His eyes widen a bit, but he remained emotionless. He studied every feature on the other male's face as carefully as a painter would. After a few minutes, the demon decided his curiosity was satisfied and moved on. It wouldn't have matter even if the "bride" had been a horrible looking macho man, but the fact that his body seemed so slim and feminine helped his determination to carry out the impossible task. Jan took the angel's hand in his, and caressed the back of it with his thumb tentatively, a rare gesture from him. All of a sudden he was filled with the feeling of wanting to monopolize the fragile looking man. "I here on bows to respect and protect my mate under any circumstances. I shall make a blood pact as symbol of our union and if he perishes, then I shall perish with him. I shall be with him to the ends of times and beyond." His velvet voice filled the quiet room like a dark sensual melody leaving those around him enthralled by it. The priest handed him a small knife and he made a small rather deep cut across his palm. He then filled the cup, also handed to him by the creature, with his own essence not even flinching at the seeming pain. The wound then closed as soon as the pressure from his fist was released. The priest then handed the materials to the "bride" and waited patiently. Jan kept his eyes fixed on the other man the entire time. His feelings were a dangerous mix of desire and rage that would prove potent during their wedding night. His aura was now under control, but his presence itself was extremely hard to ignore. Strong, and powerful, like a wild creature eying his prey, unrestrained. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
azuneko Posted November 24, 2013 Share Posted November 24, 2013 In all his time as an angel not once has he ever entered such a regal place. The craftsmanship that seem to have been taken into account with everything there. It was simply far too important of a place to be holding such a simple marriage of peace. He felt a bit inferior while walking towards the two before him. Once there he felt as though there was really no turning back. As the shadow figure of a priest said it was time for their vows, Haso felt a bit lost. He wasn't sure what to give for vows. He barely knew the male in which he was marrying. All he knew was that he was the crown prince of hell. That doesn't leave much to go on. His gaze was down for a bit until he was face to face with the other. His entire outlook on him vanished in a flash. 'I heard demons were gruesome things that would be beneath even giving a passing glance... though that is not entirely true...' he thinks finding the male before him more masculine than any angel he's ever met before. The male had the perfect essence of what it actually meant to be a man in some cases. Any doubt about this wedding was no longer on his mind. Haso was fully comfortable with this now. Haso took hold of the cup and knife. He had done the same as the demon before him. Though it looked as easy as pie it actually hurt more to cut himself than being cut by someone else. His gaze drifts to the priest as he hands him back the items. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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