*An old man is telling a story to his grandchildren*
"In ancient times the Deamons ruled the earth. They came in many shapes and
size with many diffrent power's. They ruled the earth with an ironfist forcing
all man kind to do their will. They were lead by a Deamons named Zankon who
wealeded the power of the sky. One day The legendary immortals challenged the
deamons. Though the immortals were strong their battle was a stalmate. One of
the immortals then challenged Zankon to a contest. He said Zankon with all his
power couldn't become as small as a grain of rice. Zankon accepted. When he
shrunk down in size the immortal trapped him in a vase and cast a spell sucking
in the rest of the Deamon's. And so they remained sealed within the jar hopefull
till the end of time."
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In this game we played as the deamons after being freed in the modern world
and regaining mastery over the human race.
First I'm going to wait for a few people to join so don't start till I do
please.
second your profile should contain this
Name: Zankon
Powers:Lighning, Air, Rain ,ice
Weapon: Giant halberd (like Bankotsu in inuyasha)
Appearance:Bald 6'9 ,Wears red chinese robe
Personality: Serious to a fault
Other: Leader of the Deamons.While cruel to his enemy he cares deeply about his
those under his command
Weapon: Kusari-gama and kama (double-bladed chain-sickle, like Axl Low in Guilty
Gear.)
Appearance: Floating Black leather robe, Steel talon over his left hand. His
pale skinned body is concealed except from the red glow in his eyes, and an
exposed ribcage.
Personality: Cryptic, manipulative, sadistic
Other: Also know as 'The Engineer'
Bio: Faust is a Cenobite; a demon who derives pleasure from pain. His fate is
tied to a golden puzzle box called the Lament Configuration, which enabled his
kind to enter the human realm and release Zankon from imprisonment. Faust can
use his skills to revive his victims as Cenobites under his control.
Appearance: long brown curly hair, dark brown eyes, 6'7, black Kimono with
Flowers on it (like the one Enma Ai wears when she is out to get
someone)
Personality: never ever serious, could be clinging at times, kindhearted, has
sharp eyes but always ignores things or turns the other cheek, peaceful and
would rather care for others than fight...thus Sara sucks at close range
attacks, and even with needles, never kills the enemy.
Other: loves sticking to the leader's side if only to annoy him since he is the
complete opposite, known as "the healer" since Sara is able to use the
needles to heal and energize fallen comrades.
*In an area with floating cages a bald man is talking to himself*
"How long has it been since I've been here? A week? A millienuim? It's
impossible to tell time in this place. We aren't even allowed to die. How long
has it been since I saw the sky? Felt the rain on my skin? Heard the sound of
the breeze?"
*suddenly the cages brwak open and hole appears on the otherside is a creature
clad in black. Just as quickly the deamons are on the otherside*
A young dark haired woman sits alone, surrounded by several unusual artifacts.
In her hands, she fiddles with a golden box.
Woman: "What's the deal with this thing?!"
As she slides her thumb over the side of the box, the box begins to slide and
shuffle in place. A piercing white light shines throughout the room, accompanied
by the deep tolling of an old bell. Suddenly, the walls before her open,
revealing three individuals clad in black leather.
Lead Cenobite: "You who have summoned us..."
Woman: "What?! I don't understand!"
Lead Cenobite: "The box. You opened it. We came."
Woman: "Who in God's name are you?!"
Lead Cenobite: "Explorers in the further regions of experience. Demons to
some. Angels to others."
Female Cenobite: "...and now, you shall come with us. Come and experience
the pleasure that is eternal suffering."
Woman: "NOOO!"
She starts fiddling with the box again. As it shifts each piece, the first two
strangers disappear into the shadows. Just as she reaches to shift the final
piece, the third stranger throws a strange chained sickle into her neck.
Faust: "Do not make this anymore difficult."
The woman struggles to break free from the weapon. In her panic, she knocks over
a large urn covered with talismans and sutras. Her attacker quickly yanks her
towards him.
Faust: "I can make this whole thing worthwhile. Imagine a lifetime spanning
all of eternity. Never being able to age, or grow old. Remaining youthfully
beautiful, now doesn't that sound appetizing?"
The woman starts to relax.
Faust: "Now then, do we have a deal?"
Woman: "...yes."
Faust: "Good. That will spare you the ordeal of having us tear your soul
apart!"
Several chained hooks emerge from the floor, digging into her skin. She screams
in terror as she is pulled to the ground. As she is engulfed by the shadows,
Faust's attention is grabbed by a brilliant light shining from the now-shattered
urn.
Faust: "Now, what is this?"
As light shines forth, swarms of demons and ghouls emerge from withing the hole,
amongst the swarm is a bald-headed man in Chinese robes.
Never flinching, Faust stares down Zakon.
Faust: "So, you were trapped inside of this primitive prison? I'm afraid
that you are mistaken if you think your weapon can stop me."
Faust takes several steps forward, causing Zakon's halberd to plunge all the way
through Faust's neck. Faust shows no emotion, even with the halberd's blade
poking through the back of his own neck.
Faust: *wheezing* "The pain...is quite exhilarating."
Zakon staggers back at the sight of Faust's actions. Then, in a brilliant flash
of light, Faust appears behind Zakon, the wound in his throat nonexistent.
Faust: "...Alas, so is the illusion of pain."
Zakon looks at the tip of his weapon. It is clean of blood.
Faust: "Now, to what do I owe the honor of this meeting?"
*Zankon quickly regathers his composure and puts his weapon back on his
back*
"I'm Zakon, leader of the deamons, imprsoned within the Quan chi Vase by
the leader of vthe 8 immortals. And who are you who appears to have been trapped
within a child's puzzle box?"
" he is a cenobite...if i am not wrong he is an ally....and
you...zankon...after all this years at last you are free....you remember your
old pal at least i hope?
Faust thrusts his arm towards the puzzle box, causing it to float in the air.
Faust: "This box is no prison. It is a key...to where I come from. Perhaps
I should show it to you sometime..."
Faust's 'demonstration' is preempted by the arrival of another.
Faust: "...and who might you be?"
"ahh...what is this place?"
*steps up behind Zankon and stares at the stranger* "are you the one who
freed us?"
*looks around the room* (looks like a fight has taken place around here...and
who is this guy...gives out some dark aura..but if he saved us then...am i
mistaken?)
Faust: "This continent...no, the world has vastly expanded over the
centuries. Civilizations have risen and fallen, their prized treasures looted
and scattered throughout the world. My treasure, as well as your prison have
long since been taken from their native soil."
He turns his back towards Zakon and the others.
Faust: "You still remain on the Eurasian continent. And there are plenty of
foolish humans who are willing to turn to the dark side in order to fulfill
their innermost desires."
"Sounds like lots have changed...yet nothing has changed...humans remain
humans...as for you...why did you save us?"
*starts picking up the remnants of the jar that we had been prisoners in for
over 6 centuries.*
This is my 3rd Rpg
story.
*An old man is telling a story to his grandchildren*
"In ancient times the Deamons ruled the earth. They came in many shapes and size with many diffrent power's. They ruled the earth with an ironfist forcing all man kind to do their will. They were lead by a Deamons named Zankon who wealeded the power of the sky. One day The legendary immortals challenged the deamons. Though the immortals were strong their battle was a stalmate. One of the immortals then challenged Zankon to a contest. He said Zankon with all his power couldn't become as small as a grain of rice. Zankon accepted. When he shrunk down in size the immortal trapped him in a vase and cast a spell sucking in the rest of the Deamon's. And so they remained sealed within the jar hopefull till the end of time."
________________________________________
In this game we played as the deamons after being freed in the modern world
and regaining mastery over the human race.
First I'm going to wait for a few people to join so don't start till I do please.
second your profile should contain this
Name: Zankon
Powers:Lighning, Air, Rain ,ice
Weapon: Giant halberd (like Bankotsu in inuyasha)
Appearance:Bald 6'9 ,Wears red chinese robe
Personality: Serious to a fault
Other: Leader of the Deamons.While cruel to his enemy he cares deeply about his those under his command
Name:Zankon
Name: idachi
Powers: fire,ice,earthquake
Weapon: Sword (like ichigo bankai in bleach )
Appearance:Wear an armor
Personality:Mysterious
Other: 2nd Leader of the Deamons.Treats all Deamons as his brothers so the respect to him is great
Name: Faust
Powers: Summoner, Necromancy, Illusions
Weapon: Kusari-gama and kama (double-bladed chain-sickle, like Axl Low in Guilty Gear.)
Appearance: Floating Black leather robe, Steel talon over his left hand. His pale skinned body is concealed except from the red glow in his eyes, and an exposed ribcage.
Personality: Cryptic, manipulative, sadistic
Other: Also know as 'The Engineer'
Bio: Faust is a Cenobite; a demon who derives pleasure from pain. His fate is tied to a golden puzzle box called the Lament Configuration, which enabled his kind to enter the human realm and release Zankon from imprisonment. Faust can use his skills to revive his victims as Cenobites under his control.
Name: Sara
Powers: invisibility
Weapon: needles or darts
Appearance: long brown curly hair, dark brown eyes, 6'7, black Kimono with Flowers on it (like the one Enma Ai wears when she is out to get someone)
Personality: never ever serious, could be clinging at times, kindhearted, has sharp eyes but always ignores things or turns the other cheek, peaceful and would rather care for others than fight...thus Sara sucks at close range attacks, and even with needles, never kills the enemy.
Other: loves sticking to the leader's side if only to annoy him since he is the complete opposite, known as "the healer" since Sara is able to use the needles to heal and energize fallen comrades.
(yatta this sounds fun ...*waiting mode*)
((...Interesting premise. Wonder how long before the ball starts to roll...))
((I'm hoping to get at least 3 more people but if not I'll probably start tommorow
((Cool.))
*In an area with floating cages a bald man is talking to himself*
"How long has it been since I've been here? A week? A millienuim? It's impossible to tell time in this place. We aren't even allowed to die. How long has it been since I saw the sky? Felt the rain on my skin? Heard the sound of the breeze?"
*suddenly the cages brwak open and hole appears on the otherside is a creature clad in black. Just as quickly the deamons are on the otherside*
"Can it be? After so long are we truly free?"
*Episode Zero*
A young dark haired woman sits alone, surrounded by several unusual artifacts. In her hands, she fiddles with a golden box.
Woman: "What's the deal with this thing?!"
As she slides her thumb over the side of the box, the box begins to slide and shuffle in place. A piercing white light shines throughout the room, accompanied by the deep tolling of an old bell. Suddenly, the walls before her open, revealing three individuals clad in black leather.
Lead Cenobite: "You who have summoned us..."
Woman: "What?! I don't understand!"
Lead Cenobite: "The box. You opened it. We came."
Woman: "Who in God's name are you?!"
Lead Cenobite: "Explorers in the further regions of experience. Demons to some. Angels to others."
Female Cenobite: "...and now, you shall come with us. Come and experience the pleasure that is eternal suffering."
Woman: "NOOO!"
She starts fiddling with the box again. As it shifts each piece, the first two strangers disappear into the shadows. Just as she reaches to shift the final piece, the third stranger throws a strange chained sickle into her neck.
Faust: "Do not make this anymore difficult."
The woman struggles to break free from the weapon. In her panic, she knocks over a large urn covered with talismans and sutras. Her attacker quickly yanks her towards him.
Faust: "I can make this whole thing worthwhile. Imagine a lifetime spanning all of eternity. Never being able to age, or grow old. Remaining youthfully beautiful, now doesn't that sound appetizing?"
The woman starts to relax.
Faust: "Now then, do we have a deal?"
Woman: "...yes."
Faust: "Good. That will spare you the ordeal of having us tear your soul apart!"
Several chained hooks emerge from the floor, digging into her skin. She screams in terror as she is pulled to the ground. As she is engulfed by the shadows, Faust's attention is grabbed by a brilliant light shining from the now-shattered urn.
Faust: "Now, what is this?"
As light shines forth, swarms of demons and ghouls emerge from withing the hole, amongst the swarm is a bald-headed man in Chinese robes.
*Upon noticing Faust, Zakon draws Halberd and holds it to his throat*
"Who are you? Are you the one who freed us?"
Never flinching, Faust stares down Zakon.
Faust: "So, you were trapped inside of this primitive prison? I'm afraid that you are mistaken if you think your weapon can stop me."
Faust takes several steps forward, causing Zakon's halberd to plunge all the way through Faust's neck. Faust shows no emotion, even with the halberd's blade poking through the back of his own neck.
Faust: *wheezing* "The pain...is quite exhilarating."
Zakon staggers back at the sight of Faust's actions. Then, in a brilliant flash of light, Faust appears behind Zakon, the wound in his throat nonexistent.
Faust: "...Alas, so is the illusion of pain."
Zakon looks at the tip of his weapon. It is clean of blood.
Faust: "Now, to what do I owe the honor of this meeting?"
*Zankon quickly regathers his composure and puts his weapon back on his back*
"I'm Zakon, leader of the deamons, imprsoned within the Quan chi Vase by the leader of vthe 8 immortals. And who are you who appears to have been trapped within a child's puzzle box?"
" he is a cenobite...if i am not wrong he is an ally....and you...zankon...after all this years at last you are free....you remember your old pal at least i hope?
Faust thrusts his arm towards the puzzle box, causing it to float in the air.
Faust: "This box is no prison. It is a key...to where I come from. Perhaps I should show it to you sometime..."
Faust's 'demonstration' is preempted by the arrival of another.
Faust: "...and who might you be?"
" i am idachi...2nd leader of the Deamons and an old friend of Zankon here....thats is if he remembers... "
"ahh...what is this place?"
*steps up behind Zankon and stares at the stranger* "are you the one who freed us?"
*looks around the room* (looks like a fight has taken place around here...and who is this guy...gives out some dark aura..but if he saved us then...am i mistaken?)
"Being in that jar for so long has affected me...How long were we in there?"
Faust: "Do you remember what year it was when you were sealed away?"
"hmm...well...ehhmm.....no not really....do you Zankon-sama?"
*starts tidying the room...* (hehe i really don't like messy places)
"If my memory hasn't completley left me the ming dynasty was young"
((that's around 1360))
Faust: "Well then..."
He wipes the blood from the tip of his weapon.
Faust: "...you have been sealed away for about 647 years."
"6 and a 1/2 centuries? Then were behind schedule for ruling this planet? Are we still on the continent?"
Faust: "This continent...no, the world has vastly expanded over the centuries. Civilizations have risen and fallen, their prized treasures looted and scattered throughout the world. My treasure, as well as your prison have long since been taken from their native soil."
He turns his back towards Zakon and the others.
Faust: "You still remain on the Eurasian continent. And there are plenty of foolish humans who are willing to turn to the dark side in order to fulfill their innermost desires."
"Sounds like lots have changed...yet nothing has changed...humans remain humans...as for you...why did you save us?"
*starts picking up the remnants of the jar that we had been prisoners in for over 6 centuries.*