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Outside Areas (Zennel Town)
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The Shadows of Hell - Luke's Hangout
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(make the name 'the sahdow of hell bold ^^)
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(nah, i don't think a pic is need. it'd be great if you could cretaed the pub or soemthing.)
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(...i need to seel my charaters. i want to keep sage and i will keep the ones no one wants..i quiet like fain but i can't rp little kids well *sgh*)
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Luke sat behind the counter, cleaning his nails with the fore mentioned black dagger. In his ears played music, his fabourite band, the fray. He ran a hand through his pitch black hair makeing his equaly dark hood fall back. He sighed, bored. HE hadn't had a job in ages. He did his usal black-eyed scan of the shop. For normal people it would seem paranoid but little could be done to change the expresionless mask that was his face. Unde rthe mask woudl be boredem....*sigh* He twirled his dagger like you twirl basketballs. He was so bored.
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(maybe bring in a client)
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Luke looked up at the haunting ring of the doorbell. He watched the kid approaching, dagger twirling on his finger.
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Kid went up to the counter and studied the merchandise for a moment, "I need a few soul gems, I'm willing to pay up front" he said, his two gun death scythes at his side.
Luke eyed the guns then his eyes flicked to the cabinet where he kept the super-natural related gems. He unlocked it with one of the many keys chained to his belt. The cabinet opened soundlessly. He picked a minoture chest, locked the cabinet and returned to his eat behind the counter. He opened the chest to reveal 5 glittering soul gems.
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Jack stood perfectly still, almost as if he weren't actually there as he observed the two/
Luke thought for a bit "$2,000 per gem" he said, takeing one out and maoveing it between his fingers. His eyes flicked momentarily to Jack then back to the custemor.
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Jack was interested in this character. A reaper obviously. With a ton of cash. Interesting.
Luke, not careing less who it was as long as money was involved, took the money and pput it in the cash register. "Do you want it gift wraped" he said in a monotone, only his chara who was hidden in teh shadows know that there was mockery behind his words.
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Jack finally moved once he had left. He put a paper in front of Luke that said, "That was interesting".
Luke shrugged, then looked at the peice of paper "What is that" he said, makeing no move to see for himself, putting away his dagger into its seath in on his belt. He put his hood back onto his face, throwing his face into shadows.
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(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BuNH...)(oh lol jks ^^ <3 sorry imma slitely @@)
Luke read it, and raised a brow at him "Not really, what was intresting about him, do tell?" he asked.
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Luke sighed adn leaned back in his chair. "Big deal, i have a few scythes of my own" HE said gesturing with his head the section of the wall that showcased scythes, some, unkown to luke, were one that were the lost scythe of dead reapers, not that he cared nor know what Reapers were.
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(btw he deosn't know what reapers are)Luke frowned, not understanding what he ment. Was it some sort of organisation? "And i should care about that, why?" Luke was getting irratated but at least this was passing the time. He was bored like heel after all.
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He sighed and looked away, sitting down on a chair and toying with his knives. He looked feminine in a way. Even if he tried to hide it, there was evidence.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9GjNt...no, luke is a fallen but he deosn't know anything about angels or demons or reapers. he thinks death is human)
Luke sighed, once again there was silence that seemed to elongate time. He wanted a job, he wanted to kill. But he refused to kill without being payed. Maybe there WA s a thread of humanity left in him. He doubted it, more like greed.
His chara seemed to hear his thoughts "Greed is a human fault" he said. Luke looked at his chara. He had always wandered wer eit came from. He presumed it was part of his imagination. His inner self talking to himself due to insanity. He would deserve it, insanity. But the chara was right. Luke had greed. For weapons, blood and moeny.
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Jack glanced over at the shugo, his blank faced mask directed to the tiny thing. Jack's own shugo was on his shoulder as always, hidden in the shadow of his hood.
(It's mainly 'cause he never encountered an angel, demon nor reaper, none that showed and signs of been such beings, so he had nothing to comapare to. he just thinks he has magic. both his parents were fallen that died when he was young so no one was there to tell him about his origins. When the event starts it's gonna come as a surprise to him but he will still be strong enough. And he also has his gang to explain to him who reapers are once he encounters them. It makes more sence that he deosn't know other wise he wouldn't be were he is now. )"I'm going to sleep" Luke said, closeing his eyes. Of course he never slept fully. He developed a subconshon that is aware of what is happenning around him even when he sleeps.
(imma go read manga and do homework)
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Jack glanced over at him. He had some real problems... He stayed silent as Luke slept. Occasionally he glanced over. Luke was kinda cute, like a puppy dog.
(teehee, frozen in hebrew: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WgaPF... )(He already knows his powers, and now that he has a gang that also have powers ((he knows about powers, just not angel/demon/reaper part and the other worlds. He has had poeple to train against with powers and his own powers are similar to that of reapers)
(pfft <3 luke is smexy)
Luke's chara slept under Luke's hood.
(i guess i shall go now)
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Jack's shugo came out and whispered something into his ear, he nodded slowly and sighed.
<< Oh and could Jack be one of the man body guards? >>
(lol XD)(Luke has gangs and followers, he is a deadly assissin idk if he NEEDS an assassin, but you can make it that she goes out of her way to protect luke and act as his gaurd.)
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Plague walked in, waving to Luke, head down. She was wearing her trench coat and thick scarf to hide her hair.
Luke was asleep.
She walked into the back, seeing like asleep. Plague rolled her eyes and kicked him lightly in the side.
Before the foot could make impact, luke cought her foot. He opened a glareing eye, "What the hell is your problem?"
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"You were sleeping. Here's the money I made" she put a thick wad of cash on the counter. "The family paided te ransom, and I killed the girl after I got the money. "
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Luke's glare remained. "I don't freaking care about you freakin job." he took the money and three it at her "and it's you money,not mine"
Inside the shop, there are shelves of magick related items; pendants that promised fortune and wealth; gemstones that promised stability, romance, etc; and there were tarot card packs in one corner. The cards painted black and white, where one was black and red.
Mostly, the shop was black, but here and there, light reflected on the gemstones, giving light to the dim and dark room. Fortune telling globes and wand-pens, bone-pens, skull pen holders adn stuff like that were lined up in front of the register counter. Slouching behind the counter was a guy picking his nails with a completely black dagger set with a black gemstone.
Lining the walls were countless daggers and swords of varying types. There were bows, arrows of different make, the rare shield, spears, one or two lances, axes, and other nameless weapons. On another wall behind a locked glass cabinet, there were different types of potions and poisons, different deadly herbs and their antidotes, petrified snake fangs with poison on them, and other such deadly items. Next to the glass cabinet was a bookshelf filled with books about different herbs and weapons, a magick book here and there, books about how to kill with what item, and other such random things that one would not noramlly see in a fortune-telling shop.
There's a bell that hangs from the door that dings every time customers enter, and in your ordinary store, this would be pretty damn frequent to the point of annoying, however the only customers who ever entered this particular shop are those who either want to sell the owner deadly weaopns and items or come with an assassination request. The owner's promise is that he'd complete every request no matter the deadline or conditions. If you're a regular customer, then the owner went by the name of Shadow or The Shadow or Shade. You would know this. This is no ordinary store, and should not be entered lightly.