The Dark Streets of Orkina (Closed)

[Venakaine]

She turned, hand flying to her hip where she kept one of her daggers hidden. "What's it to you?" Her voice was layered with venom, the shadows from the streets ebbed towards her, swirling menacingly at her feet, ready to aid her. Life here had taught her not to trust anyone.  

[Zero the Demon hybrid]

Venakaine

She turned, hand flying to her hip where she kept one of her daggers hidden. "What's it to you?" Her voice was layered with venom, the shadows from the streets ebbed towards her, swirling menacingly at her feet, ready to aid her. Life here had taught her not to trust anyone.

~laughs some~
good luck hitting me with thoses toothpicks

~bears fangs ~~still cloked~  

[Venakaine]

Taking this as a threat, she bared her own fangs. "I don't miss. I also would not underestimate their power. Like piano wire, they are thin, but strong." Anthrielle surveyed Demon, still wary. "Why won't you show yourself?"  

[Zero the Demon hybrid]

Venakaine

Taking this as a threat, she bared her own fangs. "I don't miss. I also would not underestimate their power. Like piano wire, they are thin, but strong." Anthrielle surveyed Demon, still wary. "Why won't you show yourself?"

~appers next to you and puts a dager in your hand~
take this as a sign of meeting an Angle of death  

[Venakaine]

Anthrielle straightened out of her defensive stance, keeping on her toes if she needed to escape. "What's this for?" Her pale blue eyes were questioning, confused. Angel of Death? It could happen. But what is he doing here?  

[Zero the Demon hybrid]

Venakaine

Anthrielle straightened out of her defensive stance, keeping on her toes if she needed to escape. "What's this for?" Her pale blue eyes were questioning, confused. Angel of Death? It could happen. But what is he doing here?

relax i am not here for you
and i am am only half Angel of Death my other Half is a Wolf Demon  

[Venakaine]

She stood up straight, calling the shadows into a thicker mass at her feet as they smoothly flowed up around her waist. "But why did you hand me this?" Holding out the dagger, she tried to keep her voice level instead of letting the mistrust layer her voice.  

[Xx_Death_is_Lovely_xX]

((im not gunna be in this RP no more so, yeah. Byez!))  

[Fvel]

((alrighty, then, bye))
Walking along, while storming, Don noticed something was odd. An air he hadn't felt in about a century.
Stopping, he looked about. Catching something, he instantly knew what it was. *Another angel of death. How many do I need to kill?*
Rushing forwards, Don stopped near the angel of death, and held up his vorpal sword.  

[Venakaine]

Noticing a strange figure behind the half-wolf-half-angel of death pull out a sword, Anthrielle shouted, pushing him out of the way of the blade. "No!" Grabbing the hilt of the volpar, she twisted it out of the new figure's hand. "What're you doing?"  

[Fvel]

"Killing death AGAIN, foolish girl." Suddenly, Don's vorpal sword rushed to his hand, cutting the air behind it, creating a small crack. And in the process, Don smacked Anthrielle.  

[Shadow Wolf214]

Shadow stood on top of a skyscraper, peering down at the city. His arms were crossed as he trench coat flailed in the wind. Shaking his head he muttered a couple words. "War has plagued this city...."  

[Venakaine]

Anthrielle didn't flinch as he smacked her. "You jerk," She glared, baring her fangs. The shadows shifted, wrapping around the boy, suddenly becoming as solid as concrete, creating a cocoon. "Didn't anybody tell you it's not polite to hit girls?"  

[Shadow Wolf214]

He saw a man being held by the shadows as he took his dark form, his body becoming completely black. He appeared near the two, keeping his distance. He just waited to see if it would get out of hand.  

[Fvel]

A chuckling sound erupted from the shadows behind the group. "Did you really think that would stop me?" Reaching out with his mind, Don grabbed Anthrielle's mind, forcing his into hers. *A lovely place you have here, don't mind if I commit the ultimate act of intrusion upon privacy.*