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Sep 17, 2017 08:23PM
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The character's name is going to be zero he is going to be using the power of fire and shadows he is very complicated His Favorite Things Are art music and scaring the life out of people his only family members are his mom and brother and sister. His favorite food is Sushi Ramen and donuts..
❝Everything you were meant to believe is a lie.❞
❅Name: Tsubame Tasubasa
❅Experiment number:❅ T-24 A.K.A Ms. Disposable
❅Age:❅ 15
❅Gender:❅ Female
❅Sexuality:❅ May vary as she cares very little for romantic interactions in her altered state
-->Appearance:<--
❅Pre & Post:❅
❅Height: 5'6❅Weight: Tsubame is lithe and agile in figure as she has little curves, nor has she bigger regions to worry about, however she is far from scrawny as she has a certain appeal most girls would usually not think twice about. This means she is as light as a feather, her footsteps a mere brush of paint on a canvas painting. Even a screaming staricase would be unable to feel the hasty footsteps of this youthful girl.
❅Hair and eye color: With hair that contrasts perfectly with her dark magenta eyes and pale skin. Tsubame has gorgeously spun magenta locks trending on a pixie cut reaching just below her neck, the two longer sections, just corners from her cheek are divided apart by two purple fishpins. Making it easier for her to attack her targets
❅Personality:❅
A youthful adorable young woman haunted each passing night by her feverish sins, but guilty pleasures. Never once allowing herself the pleasure of a simple "good nights rest." Prowling the hallways at night, seeking a "little" excitement from day to night experiments, or on rare occassions a clones counterpart, if and only when they try to escape. Tsubame is a vessal wrenched from her emotions, all but shame, the shame allowing the killing instinct to lick a dull flame before it burns hotter than the sun. Severly injuring anyone that stands in her way. Before her thrilling alteration, Tsubame was a typically shy girl, but determinely feirce nevertheless, hidden deep within the embrace the shadows had to give. Wishing only to be a normal girl, but no, her wish was never to be granted. A foolish young child had to be punished, and her punishment was her unfortunate life. But Tsubame proved to be a relentless warrior, until of course her irritatingly shy behaviour deterioted it all at once. The shame came breaking loose each quivering moment when she was revealed to the naked eye, inflaming the now emotionless mindset to be in complete control.
❅History:❅
❝You're disposable, Ms. Tsubasa. Don't ever forget that.❞
Abandoned at the young age of two, the adorable pink haired child was left to fend for herself in corrupted streets of her nearly desolate village. Otherwise, known as Halfex: a land where destruction and chaos weilds its' rage in extreme dominance, donned as nothing short but complete with utter greed. Tsubame had no choice but to trail in the shadows of the poor ruins of the once tranquil, lively village of kindness. Anything could have transpired, if she did not manuever herself keenly through danger, then death would be at her feet. And death was the least thing she wished to concede too. Regardless of how she faired, she brutally fought her way through the savagery of the folks still remaining there. Consisting mainly of theives, elusive gang members and their brute fighting strength, drunkers eager for a little "fun night out," when all little resources left in her village were wasting away. How she survived in such a backwater village surrounded by raging savagery, was ironically on its own a beckoning miracle. However, unlucky for a select few staining a child's blood against the remnants of her little home, was no doubt unlucky. How could they have suspected a mysterious pink haired youth whom they tortured against their own digusting pleasure; would leave their crickety mangled forms thick with dripping fresh metallic blood against a pillar like a scarecrow. Their crushed heads stabbed through from chin to scalp with reckless ease. A horrifying symbol meant to gouge those select few into agonizing fear, or a more sincere warning to those whom threatened her new found allies. The paradox Company and its talented prodigies consumed eagerly with madness.
The now eight year old child sought refuge in the soveirgn company, gawking at the size of such grandour and luxary. Unware of its hidden deceptions, and far from innocent mysterious. However, the youth paid little heed to any thoughts as to what horrors lay deep within the vass company, setting the stage for her startingly swift future. She was a young girl living in squalor with day to day fears of death tapping its scythe against her tinted windows, no wonder she cared very little for the consequences of her sacrifice. A willing sacrifice that could not deter her choice.
Angie's appearance to Tsubame's unfortunate life proved a substantial life changer not even oracle's could predict. Angie was an amatuer scientist, a fairly youthful lavander haired woman not yet consumed by the madness lurking in the brains of the more experienced scientists. Like every childish happily ever after, this lovely kind hearted woman rescued the pitiful child scourging the dumpsters in search for edible food. Tsubame having managed to escape the savage ruins of her homeland, feeding primarily on the water cactuses had to offer, reached a flourishing city. Unable to stare into the disgusted looks of passing on goers, she once hid in the shadows of the massive building, but none were even considered to be in the same league as the 49 building, as she could only admire such a glamorous building from afar.
Unti Angie.
❅Powers:❅ Tsubame yeilds abilities that are considered quite average, as all her phsyical attributes: strength, speed, defense, agility, flexibity, etc, are far superior to those of any experiment: However this does not mean she is faster than the speed of sound, light or darkness. It just means she is just a blur, a blur to the naked eye. Regardless this ability can easily be amplified to another experiment if the scientist wishes it.
Ironically this ability should pretain to an experiment that wouldnt be considered "disposable," but alas was injected into her skin. Although she is indestructable, and her skin can't be tarnished or burned, she isnt immune to the pain as she can still easily be killed, after all she isnt immortal. The pain will still inflict her body, but her emotionless state restricts the pain from knowingly broadcasting. So under certain circumstances she is a loyal experiment as she lets nothing deter her from her role as an unstable soilder, even when death wishes to claim her souless heart.
❅Strengths:❅
||Strength||Her ability to keep living||Fighting technique||
❅Weaknesses:❅
||unable to be controlled whenever impulse takes control||Cant bring herself to feel petty emotions||Angie is the only known scientist that can calm her down||Cant read or write||unintelligent||
❅Likes:❅
||Being alive and well||Angie||Training, though once training she cant stop, until the course is completely over||
❅Dislikes:❅
||Being shamed=Clothes being removed, her altered form appears after all||Death||
❅Theme song❅ Bring me to life:Evanescene.
❅Transformations:❅
❅Other:
❅Name:Echo❅ Experiment number:13
❅Age:12
❅Gender:Female
❅Sexuality:Straight
❅Appearance
❅ Pre: https://i.pinimg.com/736x/6a/21/71/6a...
❅ Post:https://i.pinimg.com/originals/33/c6/...
❅Height:5, 4
❅Weight:60 (She isn't fed much)
❅Hair color:Blonde
❅Eye color:
❅Personality
🐧Fierce🐧
Echo hates everything about being experimented on. She'll happily fight to the death against someone
🐧Determined🐧
Echo would fight and kick, even if she knew it'd be useless. She'd keep trying until she had the chance to run
🐧Intelligent🐧
From her years of being in the project, she's picked up a few tricks and knows how to cause a distraction until she's located an exit. She's learned how to sneak in parts to try and create her own little machine, even if it's useless
🐧Independent🐧
As much as she wants to protect the other experiments, she can't help but stay away from them due to want happened(see history)
❅History:Echo was born on Friday the 13th, which was quite unlucky for her to be born by superstitious parents. Rejected, they left her in the forest, waiting for her to be taken by wolves. Echo was eventually found by an experiment, and was taken to be one of the projects. Her warm blue eyes turned into fierce violet ones. Wings spread from her back. The urge to want freedom only grew stronger. When she got older she pushed herself away from other projects, vanquishing the idea to be called a freak again. She grew insanely independent
❅Powers:
~Ability to fly
~Half control the weather
❅Strengths:
~Can fly
~Her wings are large enough to suffocate someone or give them a concussion if hit in a certain way
~Is very inventive
~Will fight until she dies
❅Weaknesses:
~Can't fully control wind
~Her wings often make her trip when she's walking
~Her 'angry fire' goes out when she is near other 'projects'
~She gets weak sometimes since she's rarely fed
❅Likes:
~Being alone
~Being able to battle train
~Fighting for freedom
~Reading Murder Mystery books
❅Dislikes:
~Needles
~Other experiments
~Scientists
❅Theme song(s):
~Die in a Fire-The Living Tombstone
❅Transformations:
❅Other:
❅Name: Ashley Forest❅ Experiment number or clone designation: (numbers and a letter): G-46
❅Age: 15
❅Gender: Female
❅Sexuality: Bisexual
❅Appearance: (pre and post experiment, unless you're a clone)
❅ Pre: Before experiment: Before the experiment Ashley looked like a pretty average girl. She had soft orange hair in a pixie cut, and bright green eyes. Ashley was a average height at 5"4 and had a willowy build. She had, like most gingers, pale skin and freckles scattered on her nose and cheeks. Her hands were thin and delicate, but strong from playing violin. She has a little scar right by her eye from when she scratched a chicken-pock too much when she was younger.
❅ Post: After experiment: The experiment didn't change her appearance as much as others might have. She still has her ginger hair, although it is now long and wild with streaks of a light orangish brown. The biggest change, is probably that now a pair of wolf ears protrude from her head. And no, they are not those cute anime type wolf ears, they are real life wolf ears. Her canine teeth are sharper just like wolf's and her freckles have turned a strange orange colour. Much to her annoyance, her green eyes turned a chocolate brown colour.
❅Height: 5'4
❅Weight: 100
❅Hair and eye color: Dark brown eyes, orange and brown streaked hair.
❅Personality: Ashley is a good kid. She wants the best for everyone, and often puts others before herself. Although she may not smile or laugh a lot, she loves to make other people happy. She's sort of quiet around new people, and often isn't very expressive about her emotions. Ashley is very protective and loyal once you gain her trust, and she always tries her best to be a good friend. One thing about her that she tries to hide though, is that little things can easily annoy her. Maybe someone fidgeting, or chewing gum too loudly, and she might just snap. This has gotten worse after her transformation.
❅History: Ashley was born into the perfect house, that was situated in the perfect little town. Greenhill Valley, a tiny town in the middle of nowhere, was the best place for any child to grow up. Everyone knew each other, and always wanted to help others out to the best of their abilities. Her childhood was one of pure happiness. Both her parents had good jobs, and they were never lacking in money. Her older brother, Jack, was always willing to look after her and as far as siblings go, they got along pretty well. When Ashley turned 7, she started playing soccer, doing gymnastics, track and field, and practically every other sport she could in such a small town. The next 6 years were a blur of happiness. She became a champion, and her parents often had to drive for hours to help her get to championships around the country for sports. That all ended when she started high school. Her parents decided that going back and forth to the city was going to be too hard between their work and her school, so when her brother offered to let her live with him (he was in the city for university) they happily agreed. Within a few days, Ashley had packed up and moved to the big city. Her brother, she found, was not doing as well as he said he was in his letters home. He was drinking a lot more than he should have, and often he got rough with her, slapping her if she did something wrong. Ashley didn't want to tell her parents, because there is an unspoken promise between siblings that neither of them will tattle-tail on the other. One day when she got home, her brother was waiting for her at the door with two men she didn't know. He told her that they were going to pay him to do a few tests on her. They needed someone who was very active and strong, so Ashley was the perfect subject. Before she could protest, the two men grabbed her and injected her with a sleeping drug. When she woke up, they had already done the surgery on her, splicing her DNA with one of a wolf.
❅Powers:
-Super speed
-Super agility
-Super senses
-ability to understand some animals
❅Strengths:
-kindness
-anything that has to do with being active
-Good at math
❅Weaknesses:
-She is always hungry due to the wolf DNA
-she often tries to make excuses for other people
-she can be very stubborn
❅Likes:
-Food
-Animals
-Math
-Sports
❅Dislikes:
-Rain
-Fruits
-People who are inconsiderate
-Ignorance
❅Theme song(s):
-Photograph by Ed Sheeran
❅Transformations:
-Wolf ears
-Wolf DNA
-Sharper senses
❅Other: Since her wolf DNA can make her unpredictable, she has a chip underneath her skin that can give her an electric shock if she does something wrong.
TATIANA EVONY RANMURU||Maiden Mother||Water of life||
❅Experiment number:❅ Q-002 a.k.a Queen
❅Age:❅ 32
❅Gender: Female
❅Sexuality:❅ Tatiana throughout the years has grown fond of both genders, as both are equally powerful. However, her eyes have never wandered to another: regardless of gender. She was married to her beloved husband after all.
❅Appearance:❅
❅Height:
❅Weight:
❅Hair and eye color:
❅Personality:❅
❅History:❅
❅Powers:❅
Tatiana has three main abilities, all others are minor compared to these three below
Healing:When you think of healing you probably think of a hand hovering above the wounded area, and the wound magically seals itself. More or less so, right? Well when Tatiana heals the wounded, a brief kiss to the forehead will effortlessly nudge the excurciating pain aside. Gashes, festering wounds, bruises, scarrs, and so many more that remained from past experiences will completely waste away into a forgotten memory. Her healing is so powerful, she has been known to be named the Water of life. Allowing the fallen a chance to live again. But alas, if the weakened target doesnt wish to live, she will honorable abide by their choice
❅Strengths:❅
❅Weaknesses:❅
❅Likes:❅
❅Dislikes:❅
❅Theme song(s):❅
❅Transformations:❅
❅Other:❅
❅Name: Neil Herrington ❅ Experiment number or clone designation: E-40
❅Age: 15
❅Gender: Male
❅Sexuality: Straight
❅Appearance:
❅ Pre:
❅ Post: Stayed the same
❅Height: 5'11
❅Weight: 160
❅Hair and eye color: Brown hair and brown eyes
❅Personality: Neil is not the smartest person when it comes to school related or problem solving, he even calls himself stupid and isn't afraid to ask for help in some situations. He's a very chilled out and a happy go lucky person. He's likes making friends, it makes more alive when he has someone to talk to.
❅History: Neil grew in a small house hold. Average low budgeted family with his parents working hard. Neil was an average kid with and average academic rating. He wasn't the smartest but he did put work in at times. Life it's self was just "eh" for Neil. He didn't really know what he wanted to be, nor he even cared what he wanted to be. He was bullied and harassed buy other students in school. He was called "weak and dumb" by other student every day. Even life just "eh" for him he felt like it could've been better, if he just had the power to even make it better. Being a superhero was one thing he always wanted to be. One day when he was walking home two men were standing with his parents. He asked what was going on but the men said its nothing to worried about. Before Neil could say anything else, everything was black. When he woke up, he realizes that he's in a lab. He was beginning to freak out to the may had to to him when he was "sleeping". The scientist told him that they spliced his DNA. He was also told he will be staying in the facility.
❅Powers: Neil has 3 main abilities.
Strong Body: Neil's Has the ability to literally survive a Hydrogen Bomb drop on his head. It's seems that nothing can kill him...Wrong.
If a second Bomb was dropped on him he'll die. Because the first on would critically injure him. Other than that he can survive bullets, smaller explosions, collapsing buildings, car crashes, acid attacks (probably).
Super Strength: Can lift up at least 40 tons, Can kill somebody if punches hard enough.
Reflexes : Better reflex then an average human
❅Strengths: His powers
❅Weaknesses: Having 2 Hydrogen bombs dropped on him. Or any repeating impact.
❅Likes: Eating
Sleeping
Playing Video games
Training
❅Dislikes:
Showoffs
Wannabe Royalty people
Bullies etc.
❅Theme song(s): None
❅Transformations: None yet
❅Other: ...................
❝Your our precious little Rose Princess.❞
❅Name:❅ Lilac Zarkiel
❅ Experiment number:❅ Z
❅Age:❅ 15
❅Gender:❅ Female
❅Sexuality:❅ Straight, though very shy as she can't speak around males without panicking, unless she knows them. Other than that, she'll most likely run away
-->Appearance:<--
❅ Pre & Post:❅
❅Height: Lilac is a startlingly petite girl, ranging at 4'5.
❅Weight: Lilac although petite in height, is scandalously curved in all the appropriate areas, usually dressed in figure fitting long cream colored silk dresses. as they believe she is a princess, so they treat her as such, giving her foods that would strengthen her weak heart, create perfect flawless milky skin
❅Hair and eye color: Her hair a natural sheen like cashmere and silk, softer than even the softest fabric in the world, placing fingers in her hair of rainbow colors is like brushing a finger appeasingly into water. Strands of amethyst curls brush against her delicate swan neck, sapphire dyed tips curl away from her back, just reaching her waistline. its so beautiful, a single ray of light will expose the brilliant color sheen of her gorgeous hair. Eyes although loosing their baby blue colour, have transformed into eyes as legendary and colorful as her hair. Eyes that if looked upon, will seem like one was looking into the oceanic horizon, just a little glimpse of the beauty nature holds in her precious eyes would bring back just a glimpse of being at the beach. bracketed with long thick lashes that curl slightly, she pulls of the exquisite beauty of a princess, as delicate, as beautiful, and as sweet as a rose, stripped free of its thorns.
❅Personality:❅
Lilac is really quite shy, as I previously said; however it's not the "adorable" kind of shy that makes men want to hold her blushing self to there chest and stroke her hair to calm her. Actually its the "does she hate me?" kind of shy - only because she jumps out of fright, or overly flinches from a guy as if he set her on fire, yes, this side of her applies to the entire male race whether infant, teenager, or adult. This side of her is so terrible she is known to suffer from panic attacks, and over anxiety. Sometimes nearly killing her, as her heart is barely keeping her alive, and panic attacks such as those could quite easily be the death of her. The purest soul anyone could ever, ever meet in this entire world, Lilac is kindhearted to all experiments, scientists, soldiers, anyone. Although she's shy too the point of killing herself from over thinking things too much. The beautiful girl will apprehensively at first run up to an angry, hurt, raving lunatic of a soul and in some way forget the shyness coursing through her blood if only for a moment. However, as her "caretakers" strictly worry about her depleting health, they don't allow her the opportunity to actually meet other experiments, especially the most dangerous experiments. Of course, this being the case Lilac's startling curiosity had taken a fascinating interest in discovering who the most dangerous experiments were. Having been prohibited from actually meeting them, they never said she couldn't research them. So, having a laptop steadily on her lap, she tapped into scientist reports of experiments deemed dangerous. And of course the most dangerous listed was the first one she saw: Kyle McCoy. Like anyone should, Lilac grew more terrified over speaking to men, the brief video she viewed horrified her to the point where all she wanted to do was stay forever in her room, where she would be "protected" from Kyle. This side of her was so frenzied and out of control, scientists could not move the crying child from her spot on that same bed, could not convince her that Kyle would never harm her as he's constantly under guard 24/7. But, Lilac was stubbornly terrified, mortified, dramatized, even more so, she couldn't bring herself to move from that one spot on her mattress. Luckily, the bitter loneliness of not being outdoors fractured her fear of Kyle, of men in general for a brief moment. Awakening her free adventurous spirit, the eloquent smell of nature calmed her deepest fears, berating her growing attraction to Kyle: as she feared him, she constantly discovered her thoughts drifting toward him in ways that seemed entirely inappropriate and impure in her mind. Though they were simple thoughts of holding his hand, or rubbing her hands tentatively into his beautiful white hair, or even hugging him when he clearly towered over her. Realizing things she hadn't before while being overwhelmingly terrified of him.
❅Powers:❅
Plant Manipulation:
Burdened by a weak heart, Lilac has no opportunity to actually do any of the offensive techniques concerning this predetermined ability, such as using plants in a violent aggressive manner ending in death, nor defending herself in battles rarely going to be fought. However, Lilac grew fond of the peaceful qualities pertaining to said power, like blossoming flowers in her palm and sighing at such a blissful enchantment, bringing life to withered destroyed plants by simply brushing past them, creating wisps of blossoms by each of her graceful steps, healing comrades and the injured with scents, teas, paste smashed from herbs.
Animal Creation:
Lilac is allowed the opportunity to create any kind of animal, living, extinct or even fictional altogether. However she does not have the ability to control the species of which animal she creates. For example, lets say she forms a dragon hatchling, the most likely of occurances would be that said dragons' blood would be stolen, ensueing a death that tugs at her heart, and would later be used for future experiments. True, she cant really control her animals they will still love her as nothing more but a mother and friend.
❅Strengths:❅
||Forming plant and animal life in the facility||Creating flowers||Helping out scientists that she knows by cleaning up||Patching up hurt experiments, soilders, and scientists||
❅Weaknesses:❅
||Anti-social|| Phobia of men||Weak in general as she isnt as powerful or dangerous as any of the other
experiments||
❅Likes:❅
||Dancing gracefully as she sings in rain or snow or between trees||Animals and little critters scurrying about||Smiling and laughing||Making new friends||Gardens||
❅Dislikes:❅
||Being in enclosed spaces||Being alone||knowing that she has an expiration date|||||
❅Theme song:❅ Inner Universe:Origa
❅Transformations:❅
❅Other:❅
Mod
❅ Experiment number: S-27
❅Age: 15
❅Gender: male
❅Sexuality: straight
❅Appearance:
❅ Pre: https://i.pinimg.com/736x/07/f4/43/07...
Post: https://i.pinimg.com/736x/07/f4/43/07...
Height: 6'1
Mask: https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.c...
❅Weight: 136
❅Hair and eye color: Red hair, green eyes
❅Personality:
❅History:
❅Powers: Sword birth, weapon transformation
❅Strengths:
❅Weaknesses:
❅Likes:
❅Dislikes:
❅Theme song(s):
❅Transformations:
❅Other:
Mod
❅ Experiment number or clone designation: J-1
❅Age: 19
❅Gender: Male
❅Sexuality: Straight
❅Appearance:
❅ Pre: https://data.whicdn.com/images/269253...
❅ Post: https://i.imgur.com/p01nv4G.gif
Mask: https://www.dhresource.com/0x0s/f2-al...
❅Height: 6'4
❅Weight: 156
❅Hair and eye color: green hair and yellow eyes
❅Personality: Sadistic, evil, mad, cocky, asshole
❅History:
❅Powers: Magic of sorts, guns, more coming
❅Strengths:
❅Weaknesses:
❅Likes: Destruction, Madness, Violence
❅Dislikes: Peace, other projects, many things.
❅Theme song(s):
❅Transformations:
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❅Other:
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https://pa1.narvii.com/5830/664f42564...
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Lilac part 2❅History:❅
Lilac Zarkiel was raised by two glamorous parents, each successful in their own perfect lives. Loving parents whom cared and spoiled her rotten until the child didn't want anything else. Didn't need anything else but the love both parents provided her, regardless of their busy schedules. True, her mother was sometimes away filming her romantic comedies: After all Violet Zarkiel was a well sought aspiring actress, possessing a skill most actors would lack. Her father Aster Zarkiel remains a powerful businessman, even funding and managing the Paradox Company from his study at home. Aster Zarkiel after all isn't a man to trifle with, to anger either, because hidden behind his kind smiles and equally generous eyes, lurks a demon ready to strike. Despite this, knowing how busy her parents could be, Lilac asked very little of them, simply overjoyed that they showered her with love and affection even though they also disapprovingly showered her with gifts she really had no use for. But if cooing happily brought smiles or even chuckles, or giggles from either parent she would accept each gift with love, because they would be happy as well.
❝When the cats are away, the mice will play.❞ Lilac was in love with this phrase, earning tender glances from the kind people working alongside her parents. She disapproved of the word "servant" as well as "worker" as she found pthem to be horrible words to be called to someone who was completely on equal terms as she, her parents, or anyone in the whole world. By far, when her parents were both engaged in their personal lives. Lilac spent most of her time skipping through the gardens, gently caressing the silky petals of each flower in her fingers. Instantly falling in love with this garden her own mother had planted. Most times, the bubbly girl would dash from her nannies care and race through the fields of gorgeous flowers, admiring the beautiful colors each flower provided. Enchanted by the clashing scents of each unique flower. Lilac had always been gentle when soothingly letting herself be cushioned by the grass and the sweet scent of nature's beauty, to kiss her exposed skin with tender care.Everything was tranquil.Until she met someone. A raven haired boy, with eyes as beautiful as midnight skies, sprinkled dazzlingly with stars emblazing his irises. He was the start of a new chapter in her life, a chapter that was the cause of her death, of her never-ending fear for men. He was to be her fiance, she his betrothed. And as they drifted closer together, a brief touch of fingers caused Lilac to break apart from him, a desperate rosy pink halo raging endlessly against her creamy skin, while the boy only smiled at her fear, ruffling her hair in a manner that was more brotherly than necessary. To say the least she was confused over the boy with midnight starry eyes, confused even more with the feelings tumbling in her chest. Her parents desired and hoped it was love; but to Lilac she knew that the emotions she felt for her fiance were everything but the kind of love her parents desired for her to feel. He was like a brother to her, and the feelings were mutual for a while. Until the brotherly feelings she felt for him haphazardly unraveled, setting her world ablaze with emotions clearly foreign to her pure mind that knew only kindness. Though her feelings still remained sibling based, she couldn't help but notice this midnight eyed boy began acting oddly around her. His anger burst as someone else dared to glance at his veil hidden betrothed. Each passing day it seemed to be growing worse, and this bothered Lilac.
Tragedy struck one warm evening, both lilac and the boy were unable to spare one another a look. She was dissappointed in his odd behavior: he had destroyed nearly a fourth of the beloved garden, laughed as tears sprang to her eyes, and then tried to console her misery when the deed had already been done. Traveling in silence through the cobblestone path, an eeriness settled through the land, sending chills sprinkling down her arms and back. A scream shot peircingly through the silence. The boy took off in the direction of the scream, leaving a frightened Lilac in wake. Shaking her worst fears, she followed suit, worry and fear continued to battle feircly in her baby blue eyes. The droplets of blood ceased her running, severed body parts nearly caused her breakfast to rush back out. Up ahead, the boy confronted the masculine figure, drenched in nothing but shadow, a long thick blade hung where his hand should have been, droplets of blood staining the grass beneath his feet. The man looked crazed, pointing the barrel of a gun at the boy, eyes she could never forget glared crimson, a senile grin all but cleared the sharpness of his pearly sharp teeth. Papers of framed silver hung free from his jacket pocket, unbeknowst to her were her fathers concealed deepest darkest secrets. Willing herself forward with bold determination she stood beside the boy, fear still terrorizing her heart; however, he tucked her safely behind him. You got what you wanted so leave her alone! He shouted, it could have been her ears decieving her, but it seemed as if he knew this man. The shadow of a man only grinned, a haunting cackle sputtering from his lips, the barrel of his gun pointing directly at the boys heart.
The barrel exploded: embraced fully by a madmans laughter.
An agonizing scream of sorrow damaged the eerie blue sky.
A lifeless body hit the grass with a hollow thump.
And the pituful sobs of a young boy rang free.
Lilac did what she believed was right, the man's intentions were obvious- gun down or slaughter those who dared to stop him. The boy had challenged him, even remained unaffected by the masscre. She could not bare the thought of a beloved friend dying before her very eyes. So, she had simply pushed him aside when she all but knew what the crazed man would do before he had even done his desired plot.
Lilac's death did not come in vain. Aster Zarkiel although devasted by his daughters death was also furious that someone would defy him by releasing a crazed bloodthirsty experiment in his own property. Turning to his only salavation: Stien- an esteemed but deadly scientist, if anyone could bring back a heartless human girl it would surely be this man. Lilac's heart was that of an experienced animal manipulater and creator, yet the healthy heart rejected lilac's child body. But it was the only heart that would most likely revive her. So knowing the fact of such an insignificant con, Stien ignored that little conumdrum and made due with what he had. All that remained important was that the child lived and Stien would have the options to experiment on a dead child. He even injected the child with a necluear cytoplasm from a green plant allowing her the ability to grow the green thorny bramble chaining her body. The bramble itself is the symbol of her lifespan and by absorbing the rays of sunlight, she will remain living as long as the sun does not retreat, or her fake heart does not explode. Regardless only Stien can see the extent of her lifespan, and if he so pleased, could easily take that life away.
Meanwhile, lilac would have no recollection of that tragic evening, of the boy who disappeared after her death, of her parents who although savored the taste of their only daughters life had to continue their lives, and most of all made to believe she was unwanted, unloved by her parents and that the Pox was her only home.
And Lilac, would unknowingly live that life as the Rose Princess.
❅Name:❅ Incarceron❅ Experiment number:❅ E-12
❅Age:❅ 16
❅Gender:❅ Female
❅Sexuality:❅ Straight
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Incarceron despite her beautiful and orginally calculating appearance has little taste for ingrates and weaklings. This being said she is bluntly rude, and enforces her dominace over her allies and friends. In lamest terms she sneers and smirks at her friends or foes in disgust, observing their failures and imperfections with rare minimum interest, as if such things were meant to be changed to a certain degree
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WEREWOLF TAKEOVER
❝In its eyes i saw my doom.❞
Vicious, dangerous, and murderous: this form is really out to get anyone who approaches it. Luckily, it has been controlled enough not to rise on a full moon, or whenever it so wished. Thus, lowering her level of dangerous experiment to a maximized control.
ARCTIC WOLF TAKEOVER
Kind, wise, and purely divine, this takeover is constrained in chains that cannot be seen. But the resonating sounds of chains clinking together are not far from this beautiful creature
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❅ Experiment number:❅ E-12
❅Age:❅ 16
❅Gender:❅ Female
❅Sexuality:❅ Straight
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❅Personality:Incarceron ..."
she would be perfect for soul. Good job.
Jack The Ulitmate Senpai wrote: "Princess Kitty~ All things are wild and free {Lys, your just a wild thing} wrote: "❅Name:❅ Incarceron❅ Experiment number:❅ E-12
❅Age:❅ 16
❅Gender:❅ Female
❅Sexuality:❅ Straight
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Thank you!^^
