In Character Game Thread (Depricated)

[YOLF]

Justice

The rider sighed and sat down at the end of the bed, his weight plonking down causing it to creak.

"Complicated shit. I told you I had an important job, but I didn't expect to have to show it so soon," he said, his throat rumbling. She wasn't holding up too bad - about that part of it, specifically. "Got any questions I can front?"

[Panda]

Nanako

"...So that's your job? All that...everything we just..." Nanako trailed off, cracks showing in her expression before she zipped up behind him, arms hovering hesitantly over him as she quickly checked to make sure she wouldn't get any blood on him. With that done, she latched on and pulled herself snugly against him, trying to distract herself with the Rider's warmth, "Do things usually get that, ah, big?"

[yinsukin]

Aruna

"Ahh!" she yelled, the pain burning in her arm.  She tried to take it out, but it was as if her brain was doing the opposite of her commands.  It impaled him even further, forcing her eyes to widen from the pure shock of it all.  If she didn't stop, she would kill him, kill him for good.

Aruna stared at her arm, biting her lip as she clenched the fist of light.  This damned power.  It was Asmeal's.  It wasn't hers.  It was his.  How could she have been so blind this whole time? 

The creature's words were sharp, piercing at her guilt like a dull kitchen knife.  She knew he was right.  It was the right thing to do but... that power.  What demon wouldn't enjoy the power of light, the very power that had oppressed them for ages, was now in the palm of her hands.  She was so close to saving him.  She held him in her arms thanks to that power.  How could she just cut it off?

"Damn it," she muttered, attempting to raise her arm.  Every inch it moved was like getting crushed by an elephant.  It resisted her.  "DAMN IT!"

Her other arm began to shift and change, transforming into a curved blade, blood spurting out of her mouth from the single movement.  A crunching sound accompanied by the sudden shifting of her skin.  She was breaking down her body and shifting to accommodate it. 

"ENOUGH!  Remove yourself from me or I shall do it myself.  And so help me if I have to do so, I will destroy you."

[YOLF]

Justice

He craned his neck back until he could see her small shoulders, the bushy tail bundled in close to her body. He was far from the best thing to hug in the world, and especially with his armor on. His scent was indelible with iron and ash.

"Sometimes. But I'm not the only one who's supposed to turn up," Justice said. He turned his head back, pulling down his scarf from his face, and continued the explanation. "When an event threatens the stability of everything, whatever the reason, we're to stop it."

[Panda]

Nanako

Said tail swished idly as Nanako looked up at Justice, staring up at him in turn. Sure, there were probably comfier things to hug, but most of them likely wouldn't be as warm.

"Sounds like that sort of thing doesn't happen too often," the squirrel girl said after a moment, leaning back a little to try to pull him down to the bed, "What about the others?"

[Kotomine_Rin]

Asmael

Crack. Snap. Crunch. Bones split and popped out of place and ruptured inside her. In response to that, the ark of light erupted with more blades, spikes that dag and crunched straight into her body while protruding out, as if it was a tree digging all over like a parasite.

What are you doing!? Don't you want that power? Kill yourself later! I'll help you do it! Her dark blade smashed straight into the arm, but the wound was shallow. Like hacking your arm with a dull kitchen knife, it wasn't something someone could do alone.

"..." A cold hand held the dark sword with a comforting warmth. And yet, the [       ] in front of her was nearly unrecognizable, his features entirely cloaked by damp, bloodied hair. Only his lips moved.

Do you need help?

Was he saying something? Even while having his body and soul pierced by his own incompatible power, was he still planning to-

W-what!? You damn-

A violent grip on her sword helped her out, the broken [         ] used a throw to hurl her down, dig the sword deeper, and throw her away from it. And with her strength combined, he literally ripped the arm of light almost down the shoulder with her dull kitchen knife. There was real fury in his action, but it couldn't be. He should be disappearing right now.

A corpse grinned at the other corpse, and chuckled darkly before limping back. Despite that, he stood. The question was... could she?

He clutched at his chest where the arm was lodged in and growing like a cancer and revealed his eyes. One of them was shining with a terrible, white light. And for a moment she could truly see a monster, the archangel of death that brought fear to the demons. "No one can have this. It is mine. It belongs to me... my power..."

And the light shone in victory. He didn't remove the purity from Aruna completely, he messed up! Trying to take more than he could, trying to hold more than he deserved. What a pathetic man! He would perish like he did 10 000 years ago, then it would claim the Guardian of Balance, just like it once claimed him. Such was the fate the Lord decreed!

[SINIB]

Coconut

The tiny demon laid on the bed, panting. Hannah's cum oozed out of her pussy, covered her face and skin, and was honestly smelling up the room. She looked up at Hannah, smiling. "So, how do you like our-service?"

[Aiden]

Coconut

The tiny demon laid on the bed, panting. Hannah's cum oozed out of her pussy, covered her face and skin, and was honestly smelling up the room. She looked up at Hannah, smiling. "So, how do you like our-service?"

Hannah

Hannah was panting a little herself, her face finally starting to lose its burning redness after all of that. Her cock was hanging down for once, and her tail was pulling its way out of Coconut's tight little butt. The cambion shuddered. "I never thought I was going to meet a little succubus girl like this. Or fuck her." Hannah confessed that while looking down into the little devil's red eyes. "It was... nice."

She placed a hand over her own heart. "The urges aren't as strong now. Thanks."

[YOLF]

Justice

He allowed her that much. Justice relaxed more easily under the sky, but this wasn't a bother, and his body reclined onto the sheets. The rider looked up at her with an arid snicker.

"They're like me. We're 'siblings', the Riders," he said, the word inflected with a dissonant palette of feelings. "Kind of."

Justice opened his mouth, about to suggest that it was as if a bunch of other squirrel-people she knew since ever had been created through the same means, even though whatever they were before that didn't share a mother or father, but it occurred to him he didn't know where Nanako came from at all. She was strange, and he'd perhaps mistakenly assumed she was unique, though after so many years, the uniqueness of one or another was hardly significant.

[Panda]

Nanako

"Huh, sounds like a handful," the squirrel girl noted, having move to Justice's side as she'd pulled him back and proceeding to bring her leg over the Rider before using it to pull him closer, like he was an over-sized pillow, "At least you wouldn't be lonely, right? My brothers and I certainly had each other's backs growing up. Well, and our parents."

Nanako briefly considered throwing a sheet over Justice to make him more comfortable to hold, frowned a little, and shook her head, "Justice, do you wear this armor stuff all the time?"

[Bern]

Valerie

"If that is the case, then prepare yourself!"

The Vampire King stomped off violently, kicking up a ton of dust as she closed in on him with blinding speed, there's was no form or particular style to this move. It was simple, simple honest brutality in the form of a full frontal tackle.

[yinsukin]

Aruna

Aruna cried out in utter pain, her arm falling to the ground.  To work through the pain, she bit her lip until it drew blood, collecting on the ground along with the rest of her liquified crimson pain.  It was strange.  As she clenched her arm, they widened as her hand went right through what was supposed to be solid.  Asmael's figure started moving.  It was supposed to disappear.  He was supposed to disappear.  She was happy but... he was trying to take it away.  The light.  It was seducing him, just as it had her.

"NO!  I am tired of this light ruining my life!  It won't control me!  It won't control you!"

Chains burst forth from the ground once more, wrapping around the two.  Another emerged from her shoulder, attaching itself to Asmael's body and pulling it closer to her.  Their bodies were stuck together like glue now, completely inseparable without breaking the chain.  "Let it go!  I am going to destroy it!  Your soul, my friendship.  I won't let it destroy either!"

[YOLF]

Justice

Justice hummed a long and grueling note. Handful was an understatement. Whenever they had a get-together, it invariably involved rampaging and bickering, though less violent than how it used to be - compared to that, he'd rather be lonely. Which was supposed to be a wearisome experience, but the Riders were solitary and few. Justice kept in touch with most, and he would be at their back in a heartbeat, but he felt no worse off for not seeking them.

There were so many humans no matter where he went, that it was difficult to think it was lonely on Earth. But it was different for mortals. How much did Nanako miss her brothers and parents? Was she clinging to him because of that too?

And vocally unsatisfied with it, despite how casually she'd moved into this position. Justice could excuse it by saying the armor was still repairing itself in contact with him, but that definitely wasn't what she wanted to hear. He sat up on the bed, avoiding making a tangle of their legs.

"I don't have much reason to take it off, usually."

And as soon as he said that, the rider reached under his left arm and began to undo the straps and clasps of the outfit. Busying his fingers, he gave Nanako a questioning stare.

[Kotomine_Rin]

Asmael

"Kh-" He flinched and staggered while her arm grabbed the grace lodged inside his chest. For a moment, he looked so weak, so vulnerable. Until the light shattered her chains, and he grabbed the final one to pull her straight into his head. With a thunderous slam, his forehead smashed into hers with force that could bring an elephant to its knees.

An unearthly force tore into her skull.
An unearthly force smashed into his skull.

And for a moment, the world turned white.


Memories.

Wishes.

Bonds.

Emotions.

These things define someone's soul. Their being. Twisting them is no easy feat. Even a regular soul can endure, and humans have the most valorous souls. Still, twisting the emotions, the memories, the very essence of someone is no easy feat, even for an omnipotent ruler. Because such is the power of free will.

But a single element in the world, more solid than the mountains, more vast than the seas, less visible than air and hotter than the flames exists. And this element can raise a soul to unmatched heights. But it can also cause it to fall.

Like seeing the house of your beloved burning, being unable to find her no matter how hard one searches. And finally, realizing that in your crusade against the enemy, you forgot to visit her. Upon that realization, the love turns into a poison, and the invincible armor of a man's soul reveals a chink.

And suddenly, a brilliant light shone over him. It was a pillar that cut through the dark, and brimmed on his body like a heavenly spotlight. For a moment, his eyes looked blank, lifeless. "I am... As... Mael..." His lips cracked a malicious grin.

What am I saying? My name... your name is Samael!

He stepped forward, his expression was unlike anything he ever showed. It was haughty, arrogant, and full of darkness. And yet, a sickening bright light poured from one of his eyes while he stepped and trampled on the ground, rubbing his foot on the burnt grass as if a corpse was standing in its place.

"At last, I have slain the strongest of the demons, Samael!! Fu fu fu... what a pathetic sight...!!"

I killed myself? Impossible! What in the world am I seeing here? There is seriously something wrong with me. Why can't I move?

The wind swept against his body freely, and a bright light shone from his head, as if a halo was burning over him, taking claim of his body! "I dedicate this victory to my father, the great YHWH..."

Then, his eyes flashed for a second, and he looked annoyed at something that brushed against his shoulder. He noticed his unsightly, malformed black wings, which were far more alike a filthy bat than a holy archangel like himself. So he dug his fingers into their tendon and dag hard, until he could reach into the bone and plucked them off one by one, scattering them on the ground like trash.

?? Hey! Stop that! Aah---arghhhh!

He smiled, finally satisfied at his handiwork, while the first couple of wings fell into the ground lifelessly. "Now it's the same... Just like my big brother, Lucifer..."

Don't be absurd!! That filthy archangel... my brother!? Impossible! This is just ridiculous!! It can't be!!


And so the final remnants fell, and began to fade away along with his noble dark horns, which he plucked off his forehead callously. He sighed in satisfaction, his grin looking more and more unhinged.

Ahh...ahhh... they're dissappearing! Those were my wings she healed that day!!

This... can't be!!

A flock of angels appeared from the sky to welcome their new brethren. The laughter of cherubs rang in the air, beautiful bright wings decorated the sky. And from above the Creator and his Metatron watched from below. The mechanical herald spoke with a passionate boom. The word of the Lord was unmistakable.





WELL DONE MY SON, ASMAEL.

ALTHOUGH YOU WERE ONCE UNWORTHY,

I WILL RECOGNIZE YOUR VALOR AS AN ARCHANGEL.

I SHALL GRANT YOU THIS AS A REWARD.








And the pillar of light intensified, until a beautiful set of six silver wings slowly descended from the ground, approaching the former demon in a beguiling glory. He looked at it with marvel and awe, its six hues were unmistakable. "I see... this is the grace of purity that my brother left behind! Haha, how glorious!"

A... a grace?! If I were to take a filthy power like that into myself, i'd no longer be able to stay among my comrades.... And Lilith... my son too...

The Metatron smiled with satisfaction. Lucifer's betrayal was unexpected, but Father could easily bewitch the minds of man, seraph and demon alike. With this power, they could ensure the balance of the two races would be maintained. The demon king would make a fine replacement for the strongest Archangel.

Asmael spread his arms widely, approaching the Grace with eyes filled with love, like a child. This power, the power to surpass others, the power to end everything, the power to protect his comrades, it was so close.

You've got to stop.... Please, stop.... ....!!!


His sense of self. His very nature. The moment he closed his arms to accept this power, he threw away his sense of self. The grace and his soul sublimated, and the Archangel of Death joined the ranks of the heavens. Asmael was born.

STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPP!!!


"Fuhahahaha! This power, it is incredible!" His body glowed and the light became one with him. He soared the skies with his angels, and prepared for another assault against demonkind. He would purge these souls, save them from destruction. Such was his father's dearest wish.

This is a nightmare.

None of this is reality.

It's alright. I will wake up soon.




The angel of balance was thrown back by the blow, while Asmael didn't move an inch. He just stood there, his forehead bloodied, smiling down at the ground ominously. The light in his chest only grew brighter.

[YOLF]

Valerie

"If that is the case, then prepare yourself!"

The Vampire King stomped off violently, kicking up a ton of dust as she closed in on him with blinding speed, there's was no form or particular style to this move. It was simple, simple honest brutality in the form of a full frontal tackle.

Yusho

Where Valerie was pure power, Yusho stood up to her charge on supernatural skill and finesse, and on the edge of crashing, side-stepped like a dancer flying from doom. His kata recognized the essence of a creature of darkness, and instantly he swept at her legs with a fiery glow. Yusho winded up on the momentum, aura swirling, intending to press the attack.

"Come on, vampire king!"