A trail of blood flows from her wounds. She is has been forsaken by her kind because she fell in love with him. She fell in love with a Demon. She can't help but for that her wings were taken from her and she is never to return to the realm of heaven again. She does not regret her choice. The pain from her back is the price of her love for him. She wounds will heal leaving a scar where her wings used to sprout. She will never fly again. She falls to her knees unable to move any longer. "Zarinus, please help me." The fallen angel calls to him. In a moment he is there, looking at the dark haired angel before him. The same women he has seen so many times. His eyes, his dark red eyes stare at her, showing no emotion. He notices where she is bleeding and he know that her wings have been removed permanently. He looks down at her as she falls unconscious. She is unable to bear the pain any more.

He kneels to her, "You stupid little angel." He says to her unemotionally. "I suppose they found out that you love me. Why would you do such a thing. Why would you let them do this to you. Is this what you call love? To do something so foolish and for what a demon that has expressed no feeling for you. Angels are fools." He stares at her, moving a strain of hair from her face. He wonders, why she has such faith in him. He wonders why he feels this way? If he is to help her, he cannot go home. He cannot return to the underworld. He should leave her hear and let her die. He can't though, just like his coming here. He has already made his decision. "Show me Yarie. Show me what this love is. Show me how to love you." He says and pulls his own horns from his head. He screams as he does. The blood gushes from him and he looks at them. Why does he feel this way about her, they should be enemies. He cannot bare being with out her. He picks her up and takes her way, walking into the forest.

Yarie wakes up in a cabin and looks around. She has been bandaged up and her bleeding has stopped. She wonders how she got here. "You angels must not bleed." Yarie looks at him for a moment. His horns are gone, he must have given him up for her. "Zarinus, you can never go home again. Why would you?" She asks him. He sighs heavily, "This love as you call it is contagious. I don't understand it myself." He says to her and looks out the window. She smiles at him as he sits there. She looks up at the ceiling. "So, angel what will you do now?" He asks her. She just looks at him for a moment, "I don't know demon but I know you will be with me." He says nothing, unable to express his feelings.

...

Two centuries pass and the world has changes. The two have lived through much but have stayed together. Yarie and Zarinus live together in peace. They can neither go to heaven or hell. They have had three children, all of which have been forsaken by each realm. The oldest is a son name Zoren, The second a daughter named Cynare and a son named Yriue. The children have been cursed to die and be recreated over and over. They can never be given eternal rest. The lose their memories until their fourteenth birthday. The have become the guardians of earth, fighting demons and angels that try to invade our word.

Yarie and Zarinus sit at the table of the agency and look at each other for a moment. "So, should we go looking for them or should we let them find us this time." Zarinus asks half annoyed. Yarie sighs heavily, "I think we should let them come to us. After twenty times. I think they can find us where ever we are." She says. Zarinus sighs, "Zoren and Cynare should have found us by now." He sighs and then looks at her, "You think Yriue will be a boy or a girl this time?" Yarie eats and looks an then looks at him. "Does it matter?" She asks, "Yriue should have awakened by now."

Notes:

Characters needed to start:

Zoren's reincarnation: Jo'ogn
Cynare's reincarnation: Jaria
Yriue's reincarntaion: Koanashi

Characters:
Leon Von' Drake (Jaria)
Sven Bauer (Jo'ogn)
Loreto Aeron (Konanashi)
Kimi & Yaru (Deathdealer)

Rp Status: We have all the reincarnations. Still accpeting characters.

Character Sheet:

Name:
Age: (Yarie and Zarinus' children are between the ages of 16 and 24.)
Gender:
Reincarnation:
Appearance:

Ablilities: (If you are a reincarnation, angel, demon, or someone granted with abilities because they sold their soul to a demon or have been bestowed such gifts by the angels.)

Bio: (If you are a recarntion: They are returned to the state of childern when they die. Yriue is the only one that changes genders when reincarnated)



My Characters:

Name: Leon Von' Drake

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Reincarnation: Cynare.

Appearance:

Ablilities: Telepathic with her siblings. She can walk through solid objects. She has telekinetic powers and can create force feilds with her mind. Like her siblings she can sprout wings and fly.

Bio: Found outside the hospital, after she died after an accident. She appeared to be only be a year old. She was raise in the orphanage until she was nine. She ws finall adopted by a couple that could not have children. She is like her father for the most part. Unable to express her emotions well, she comes off cold and uncaring to all except her brothers and those who know her well. She doesn't have many friends because of this be she doesn't care because the friends she has are quality friends. When she awakes she says nothing to her foster parents, she just continues to leave with them. She decides to wait for her older brother to come for her. Deciding it would be better to find their parents together then go alone.

She sets up a myspace account useing her real name as her url. He finds her on her eighteen birthday. They live far apart but keep in contact as the wait for Yruie to awaken. He should awaken soon. The decide they will wait until he is old enough, then the will find their parents and resume thier roles. She works at a supermarket to pass the time away mostly. She has in in her last year at college. When she awakened she used her knowledge to get ahead in her schooling.

She hates the angels the most, she believes them to be hypocrites. She would sooner kill an angel then show one mercy. Her siblings have to keep her from killing them sometimes to get information.

Name: Sven Bauer
Age: 24
Gender: male
Reincarnation: Zoren
Appearance:

Abilities: Towards his mother's angel side: Telepathy, telekinese, healing, protective shields...

Bio: He was born in Germany to a single mother who was unhappy, yet gave him lots of love. He is a gentle, caring sort of character. He doesn't force his help on ppl though. His life went on pretty normal till he remembered his past at the age of 14 and tried to find his siblings. He works as a journalist, which gives him the chance to travel to a lot of different places.

Name: Loreto Aeron

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Reincarnation: Yriue

Appearance:

Abilities: Casting illusions, empathy, flight, enhanced speed and strength

Bio: Loreto was found by her current parents at roughly the age of 2 wandering the streets alone. They never told her she was adopted, believing it would make her feel unwanted, but intended to tell her when she was old enough. Until the age of 14, Loreto was fairly unremarkable, with the exception of some talent in sports and art, and her behaviour fairly typical for a girl of her age, although she was always a little introverted.
This all changed when she recovered her memories. She became completely withdrawn and apathetic towards activities she had previously enjoyed, calling them 'trivial' and 'pointless'. At the same time she became restless and started taking long walks, leaving midday and not returning until the early morning. She stopped attending school, although she seemed smarter than ever. All of this, as well as the fact that she had somehow found out that she was adopted, distressed her parents greatly. Not knowing how to handle their now suddenly changed daughter, they started sending her to therapy sessions.
2 years passed, and Loreto appears to have mellowed a little, but is actually more frustrated than ever. She regrets that her 'parents' do not understand what is happening, and knows that if she were to tell them the truth they would only become more convinced she was insane. She has packed her bags, and is heading back to the streets. She will find her siblings in time.

Leon works slowly trying to do this menial task of doing returns. She doesn't want to go to the register today and deal with customers. The customers are really annoying today. Why is the store having such a big sale during the beginning of summer. What's worse is everyone seems to be illetirate. The sign are clear but they seem not to be able to read. "What isle is the charcol?" Someone asks her and she just looks at them for a moment. A few comments want to escape her mouth. "Alise three." She says wondering why the person didn't see it behind Leon. They really must not have brains. The man walks in the Ailse and looks at the product but asks her where it is.

Leon moves away and then leaves to ailse. She pushes her cart full of merchandise the customers decided not to buy at the last moment. There are two more up front. She walks around an sees a co worker. "Leon, you look tired." He says teasing her. "It hasn't been so rough." Leon sighs heavily, "Eight hours and no break. I hate big summer sales." He nods in agreement. "When do you get off?" Leon smirks, "Thirty minutes and I can't wait." He frowns a little playfully. "I got two more hours of torture." He says half annoyed. Leon teases him now. "Oh you'll have so much fun." He nods, "Are you going to Kamille's party?" Leon shakes her head, "I don't know Kamille that well. We hardly talk. I'll see you later Al." She says and walks past him. He looks to see the manager walking by.

Leon finishes and then rushes to her locker. She throws her smock in and pulls out her messenger bag. She changes out of her work shoes into her sandels. She takes off the Khaki pants they want them to wear as the uniform. She has on her jean shorts under it. She then makes her way out the story. She says goodbye to a few people as she leaves. She walks out and looks at the sky. It's only six. She has plently of daylight left. She wonders if she should check her myspace page for messages. It was just a silly idea but people do find each other on the internet like that. Her brother did, she wonders if it will work the same with Yriue. She just shrugs, she didn't get a phone alert. She decides to walk home since the wheather is so nice.

OOC:

They had decided to go out for the first time in years, it seemed. Perhaps that really was the case - Loreto's 'parents' didn't like leaving her at home alone. Perhaps it was because they knew she would leave. Packing was easy - she'd gone over the things that she needed to take a ridiculous number of times in her head. Writing a note was more difficult. It was inconceivable that she could convince them not to call the police, or at least search for her on their own. But leaving without a word seemed excessively cruel, so she threw a few words of thanks and apologies, that she knew what she was doing, and heck, why not give it a shot - 'don't look for me'.

On one of her walks, she had managed to get a copy of the house key cut. She had been surprised by how simple the whole business had been. That had been a few months ago. Perhaps they had in fact noticed, but by now they should have forgotten. Loreto stared at the contents of the suitcase for a while, it was all so bland and impersonal, but intentionally so. Too many reminders of this home would probably be upsetting in the long term, and Loreto could not afford to be distracted from the task at hand, finding her siblings.

Slamming the lid down and closing it, she shut her bedroom door, walked downstairs and left the house for the last time.

Name: Jack ‘The Unknown Soldier’ Rider
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Reincarnation:NA
Appearance: 6’00”, Slightly Muscular, Black Hair, Blue Eyes, Wears, Urban Camo Pants, Black Shirt, Urban Camo Jacket(with hood up, Concealing his hair), Urban Camo Stylized Paintball Mask.

Ablilities: McGuiver-like Creativity, a Proficiency with all weapons, and The Ability to ‘Bless’ Bullets to be able to Kill Angels, and Demons.

Bio: Born in Southern Texas, Jack Was Raised in a Military House Hold, and Trained to fight in the Marines since he was young…When Jack Finally Joined the Marines, He Was Sent to Iraq. In Iraq, Jakk Encountered a Demon, Trying to Kill an Angel, and He Fought the Demon Off. The angel gave him His Current abilities, as Thanks. During a leave, Demons sensed his abilities, and Attacked him, Killing his Family as a Result… Jack has sense taken up the Name: the Unknown Soldier, and has Hunted Demons…using his abilities to his advantage…

OOC: Can i Join?

Leon makes her way home. She likes the wheather but can feel it won't be so nice tomorrow. She senses rain. She more like can smell it in the air and feel the change in the breeze. She remembers when she first started to remember. She was just a little relieved. She always felt different and the strange telekinetic powers that she had to hide made her feel worse. She couldn't tell anyone about them. She had to live with this secret alone. It was cool to be able to do this stuff but it's also very unnerving when you don't have a reason. She has always known she was adopted. She doesn't resemble the blonde man or the redheaded woman who adopted her. She still loves them dearly.

She stops in front of her house. Her parents finally brought a house three years ago. Her mother is just a school teacher and her father works for some big corporation. Mrs. Von' Drake is barren and cannot have children. Mr. Von' Drake has a few fertility problems himself. Adoption was a natural choice for them. She is lucky that she was not born like last time. Her mother's life was ruined. No one belived her and she didn't believe it herself. She tried to terminate her pregnacy three time with no sucess. Eventually the mother when insane and killed herself when Leon was very young. Her name wasn't Leon then. It was Maria. Maria had to live with her grandparents and they didn't really care for her.

In that life, Leon was very happy to receive her memories. Maria was very depressed and Lonely. She was a cutter and never talked at all, to anyone. When her memories returned to her she was so happy that she ran away from home. She took no money or anything. Just the clothes on her back. The night she remembered her real family. She just left and went in search of them. She found their parents first. She was so happy. Her father, the demon he is, took out his anger for her abuse on Maria's grandparents. They were driven to madness by it. He must have been holding back from all the other bad rebirths of his children and this was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Leon walks into the house. She goes to her room immeidately. She does not really want to talk to her mother at the moment. Her father is at a meeting at his company. She decides to check what time Sven will arrive. She has not told the Von' Drake family she is expecting a vistor. With them it is best to wait until the last minute on some things. Her mother will over analyze it if given to much time. Leon wonders what has his life been like this time.

The flight took a long time and Sven got more and more impatient. He wondered if this kind of anger was inherited from his father. He was also worried how Cynare would react to him. According to her past she was quite hostile towards angels, he couldn't really blame her though. And Y...? He tried to remember the third sibeling. He couldn't even pronounce the name yet. His memories came and go.

"Thant's just crazy..." He sighed under his breath and looked out of the small window.

~snip~

He arrived at the airport, collected his luggage and made his way to the exit. This world seemed absolutely 'normal' and boring as ever. He found it hard to believe that sth more was going on behind the scenes. Even more absurd it seemed that he was one of the few supposed to 'protect' this planet.

(I wouldn't mind if a bunch of things would be shaken up a little.) He thought reading a news-paper. All kind of 'bad' news. Somehow this world was badly in need of change...

He wondered if Leon would show up. He wouldn't be surprised if she'd change her mind... He started to question his sanity.

Leon stares at her computer screen for a long time. His flight would come in at ten tomorow. She thinks for a moment. It's not time to tell her parents yet. She'll wait until he's here. Her father will understand and her mother will not have enough time to over think it. She decides to go to bed since she needs to get up early to get to the airport. She wakes up early, a little after five in the morning. She never sleeps more then five hours a night. She tried to in the past but since she is never tired after her short naps or feeling drained. She just shrugs. Her parents think she has insomina but Leon suspects it is the angel in her. Angels and Demons, she doesn't really care for either. Angels are the worse, those high and mighty self serving bastards. Her father, the demon, changed his ways. Her mother, the angel, fell in love with him and stayed by his side no matter what. The Demons, are demons banishing them both and their children is only expected. The Angels are supposed to be creatures of kindness, understanding, loving, and have great compassion. They want to save everyone and show them the light.

Yeah, Right. Leon thinks as she gets ready to drive to the airport. She scoffs at the notion. A demon is straigh forward, you know what they are going to do. The Hypocritical Angels are the real danger. Repent and you shall be saved, only if you're human. Demons don't apply. Thank goodness her mother was saved from their lies and manipulations. She at least is true to her word. She has the values a Angel should have. Although over the years, she has developed a distaste for heaven and wonders if other Angels will ever leave as well. Leon welcomes any fallen angel she finds, one less self serving idiot. Still she is uneasy around Angels.

"Where are you going so early?" Leon stops picking up her car keys. She looks at her mother. "Don't get weird on me. My brother is coming to visit." The red hair woman, Marie, (the ironly in it all), Looks at her expectantly. Leon takes a deep breathe, not a big talker. She's just like her real father that way. "What?" Marie shakes her head, "You could have told us earlier. I.." Leon shakes her head, "Yeah, I could have." Marie gets that look, that sad pleading look that Leon hates. Leon is very bad at expressing herself. It's a problem with her working in a supermarked. She comes off very cold. Mr. Von' drake seems to unders stand her though. "Marie don't over react. Leo knows what she is doing." Leon sighs, wondering why they gave her a boy's name but not really caring enough to ask. Her father, William Von' Drake, smirks. "So you're going to pick him up. Don't let us stop you." Leon nods and leaves.

She drives and is stuck in a hours of traffic. So much traffic in the airport. She wonders for a moment. She remembers she could do it with them in all her past lives. She closes her eyes. She finds his mind and smirks. Zoren, I'll be there in about half an hour. Traffic is horrible here. She half smiles, slighy amuseed. This is so much better then a cell phone. She gets to the airport half an hour after his flight lands. She parks in the parking lot and makes her way to where he should be waiting. She finds him in no time. It seems she is already attuning to him. "Sorry I'm late." She says in her cold monotonal voice. She reserves her 'normal' voice and behavior for work. It's so painful to have to pretend all the time.

She looks at Sven for a long time. This is a little awkward. They are brother and sister, they've lived for a very long time. Why is it always so darn awkward? Is it just the shock of being seperated for so long? She will discuss it with him at some point. "Then there was one." She says referring to the last lost abomination. A nickname she heard Angels and Demons alike call the three of them.

(Traffic) Sven thought out of the blue. He looked at his watch. It was finally his turn and he went to the counter where they would give him his visitor visa.

(Nice country.) He thought with a wry smile...

He had barely entered the entrance hall as a dark haired woman approached him. They both must have inherited this moody appearance from father, he mused. Leon looked a bit different from the picture he had of her, but he recognised her - it was a feeling...

"Not at all." He pointed behind himself. "Took some time in line..."

It was weird, the way Leon looked at him. He was slightly worried, but he was also confused, it seemed as if memories suddenly came back to him at a higher rate...

Leon had said sth. He looked past his sister. Somehow people were moving slower, or so it seemed. There were also colours around everything.

(Auras...) Zoren remembered.

He tried to snap out of what felt like a trance. "I beg your pardon?"

Name: Kimi (angel) & Yaru (demon)
Age: N/A
Gender: female
Reincarnation: N/A
Appearance:


Bio: Born out of misfortune, or perhaps Divine Design. These twin siblings that were conceived at the exact same moment are complete opposites, Kimi is well mannered & angelic while her sister Yaru is rude & abrasive, towards anyone but her sister, to whom she acts rather docile. The sisters are worlds apart & rarely are seen associating with each other, but when they do everyone takes notice as something important is usually afoot...many don't approve of this union, but few dare to speak ill about it. Whenever mentioned in rumors out of the tongues of demons or angels alike they are referred to as Heaven & Earth;

Kimi "The Hell Tracker": Dubbed "Hell Tracker" per her ability to track down any target, though she can track angel or demon, even an insect if she so wished. Kimi is one of the top record keepers in Heaven, she keeps chronicles of the thousands of beings she tracks daily.

Yaru: A Bounty warrior of Hell, she can manipulate space, allowing her to wield her cross shaped spear with ease, make objects heavier, create voids or portals to travel through. The amount of control is limited by what she can stay focused on, usually no more than two instances or objects.

It had taken three hours to get to the city center by foot. They would probably be back by now. But despite all this time to think, and the impending threat of her parents finding her and preventing any further ventures, Loreto was uncertain about what to do next. Her siblings could be anywhere in the world. How they had found one another previously was a miracle really (if one believed in such things).

As Loreto saw it, she has two options: one, get out of town ASAP, it doesn't matter to where, as long as it decreases the odds of being apprehended. Two, stay in town for a little while to be sure that by bizarre coincidences, her siblings weren't near by. Unlikely as it seemed, there had to be some level of certainty on that matter before any further move was made. Now, how to go about finding that little detail out? Perhaps the internet would be good. At home, her internet access had been monitored quite heavily. She had done a little research at the nearest library whilst on 'walks', but had not tried to make contact yet. She hadn't felt ready, and if she was completely honest the argument that she was insane had been rather persuasive at times. And yet at the same time she was absolutely sure there was nothing wrong with - bizarre as these 'recollections' seemed, they simply had to be true.

Loreto fished a few notes she had scribbled down to refresh her memory. She had found that she recalled a lot more with prompts, and so had taken to scrawling any new detail down. 'CYNARE' and 'ZOREN' where written clearly in large, thick letters on an A4 page. The names had long been committed to memory through musings on where they were and what they were like and how they are now. An arrow came of 'CYNARE', leading to a messy squiggle that had been clearly jotted in a hurry - 'cynare myspace account???'. She had discovered it a few weeks ago, but had some difficulty doing further research on it, as the idiotic library's filter had decided that myspace was evil and had to be blocked. She had complained, and the librarian had said they would sort something out, but she honestly didn't care - it was a sign, and had encouraged her to go ahead with her 'escape' plan.

She needed to confirm it - perhaps she could then establish contact, or at least get an idea on where to look for her sister. After dashing over to the nearest internet cafe and connecting her laptop, she quickly found the site again. Thank god she had concluded that the laptop would be of use. It was more than Loreto could have hoped for. At last, definitive proof that this was not some sort of delusion. And what was more, it stated she lived in this very city. Loreto sighed with relief - the risk of not leaving immediately had paid off.

Leon shakes her head and looks at him. She wonders what is going on. She seems to be the one most familiar with everything this time. Is it because she was the first to die? That has been the trend the first to die is the one who remembers the fastest and awakens the fastest. It must be some instinct of theirs. One must start the search so they can reunite. They've always been so close and look out for each other. They are all they truly have. The only of their kind, the first and last it seems. How ironic it seems that being what they are have made the sterile as well. Leon has never had a cycle, neither has Yriue when a woman. Zoren, she's never asked him about it. He's never gotten anyone pregnant so she has to assume the same.

She watches him as he sees his auras, she assumes but what else could he be doing. Leon does not see auras like he does. She can tell if someone is lying to her though, her mental ablities help her with that. She doesn't really share that with anyone. It comes in handy to keep a power or two secret. She suspects her siblings do as well. "Inside joke." She finally says. One day he will get it. "You'll be staying with me and my parents." She starts to explain, "We have two spare rooms so it's no bother." Leon's face shows no emotion but if you know her well enough this will sound apologetic. Even though her tone may not suggest it. "I didn't tell them about you till now. My mother reads to much into things. My father doesn't really care much about what I do when it comes to finding my real family. I know I'm adopted. He seems to understand that I'm not abandoning them." She turns to start walking away. "They don't know all the details... the less the better under the circumstances. I just told them I found my brother. That's all they need to know really. Whatever you want to tell them about my adoption or whatever is up to you."

She leads him to the car. A dark navy blue sedan. It's really nothing special at all. She puts his bags in the trunk. They get in and she starts to drive. Traffic. She loves traffic. She looks at her brother. He seems to be deep in thought. Leon wonders how long this will stay awkward. Things will be pretty quiet for a while. The demons and angels tend to leave them alone until they become a threat. They still have a ways to go before that. They have to first get together, all three of them. They all have to be awakened as well. Then the fun starts once they remember their parents. Leon can remember bits and pieces. Her father's attitude and her mother's gentleness. Their faces elude her and voices. The life story she has probably heard over and over is so vague. Her memories of the last life are vibrant because they were recent. It will still take time to remember the past lives.

Then her abilities, she's always had them. The mental ones. Her telepathy seems stronger. She can use it with her siblings easy it seems. Zoren seems to have gotten the message. She can send suggestions to humans now. It seems each life they learn more about their hidden abilites. She doesn't abuse the power but it's fun to have. She wonders if Zoren has started using his powers yet. She will have to call him by his name in this life when in human society. She has to get in that habit. "Sven." She says just to get use to saying it. The name is foriegn to her. It's much easier to call him by his true name for her. Eaiser but not pratical. Her eyes show slight annoyance. She is starting to sense angels and demons. She can feel some around. They will not bother her yet but it does annoy her.

"How was your flight?" She asks after ten minutes in the neverending traffic. As he speaks she listens but gets a strange feeling. It's like when Sven went looking for her and found her. Does this mean Yriue is close to them now? This is really weird and a good thing. She doesn't want to be seperated from her family for to long. She loves them dearly. She's always wondered if they knew how much. She is just like her father, barely hugging them at times. They all know he loves them and their mother. He just expresses it rarely in the conventional way. The words I love you, they have never heard him say but his actons speak in aboundance. She has that trait to her core. She does things but never says the words. She's never even tried. She does love them more then she thinks they know. Maybe they do know. They've never once complained or have been angry because she didn't say the words back. They just know her so well. Not they will have to get reaquainted while the old memories come back.

"So how awkward is this?" She asks after he is done. She's making conversation and trying to be not like herself. It's hard but she doesn't know how much he remembers of her and how this new life has been to him.

(With great power comes great responsibility.) Sven thought, feeling a bit overwhelmed as the colours around people started to 'speak' with him...

"Staying with ~your~ parents." Sven smirked involuntarily, wondering what it will be like to finally stay with ~their~ parents. "I don't mean to cause any trouble with your foster parents situation." Sven replied. He followed Leon. "Considering what I am remembering it might be better to not involving them too much."

...

Being stuck in the traffic Sven gazed out of the window. Cynare didn't connect with the most peaceful memories. Leon appears cold and quiet. He had to admit that he was a little scared of what was going to happen...

Leon said his name. And he looked at her. Her aura behaved evasive, but somehow he got the impression that they both were still in the process of figuring out what was going on.

"The flight...?" He chuckled. "I as too pre-occupied with all this angel-demon stuff that I didn't pay attention."

"Don't force yourself." He said eventually, Leon was right, the situation was awkward.

"I guess you don't want to hear that, but I am a bit scared... of you." Sven confessed. "I suppose, I was a gentle kind of person in this 'human' life. I did have my aggressive moments, too. But now with all this heaven and hell thing and us in-between, it's like I have to make a choice..."

"By the way. Heard anything of Yriue, yet?" It was weird to speak that name. He had to laugh. "Do we actually have a last name? Would it be father's...?" He cleared his throat. "Sorry, I guess that wasn't funny."

This post has been edited by Jo'ogn on 2009-07-01, 02:07 AM

"Hey sis!!"
The cheery voice pierces through the thick brush in the dark & humid forest. Kimi turns to see her sister Yaru stepping into the clearing.

Kimi: "You're late..."
she responds in an unemotional tone.

Yaru: "I haven't survived for this long by being careless. Being tracked into a neutral zone can be quite deadly, so cut me some slack."

They are meeting deep withing the Amazon Rainforest, one of the many neutral zones where for some inexplicable reason their powers are capped. Many angels & demons alike have fallen victims to ambushes within & around these zones so great care is taken when traversing through or near them, specially for those who cannot sense other spiritual beings.

Yaru: "So what's the special occasion?"
Kimi: "They've started to gather."
Yaru: "Who, the seagulls? I'm not Nostradamus..."
Yaru's attitude surfaces for but a moment before being shot down by a stern look from her sister before she can say anything else. Yaru can't help but feel like a whipped dog with her tail between her legs, an uneasy feeling she only gets when scorned by her sister.

Kimi: "Stop joking around, the deviations, (Kimi, always one to be polite) the ones called Cynares & Zoren have coincided to meet today."
Yaru: "Is it really that urgent? Seems you haven't located the third one yet...we're kinda in the middle of a civil quarrel down under, so it's not like we'll be causing too much trouble here or for the brats."
Kimi: "Tracking them effectively isn't possible until they have recovered enough of their memories...& lets not forget that we lost one before it had fully matured last time. Their survival rate has increased exponentially, I can keep the Kingdom off them until they turn violent, but..."

A series of tomes made of gold binding & eloquently adorned engravings materialize in front of Kimi, her crystalline eyes shift from side to side at a blinding speed as the tomes open & flip through many pages as they circle around her.

Kimi: "We still don't know accurately the circumstances under which they have perished in some instances, there are only two occasions in which one of them has fallen in a battle...& for that matter, we are no closer to figuring out how they are able to reincarnate themselves or retain memories from past lives..."
Yaru: "Hey sis?"
Yaru interrupts in a forlorn tone. "What?" Kimi replies as she continues to shift through the tomes.

Yaru: "Why do you do it?"
Her head still tilted down, Kimi raises her gaze to meet her sisters crimson eyes.
Kimi: "The balance must be preserved...I'll contact you shortly once i gather further information"
Yaru's question might have been a bit intrusive, she feels that she has irritated her sister & takes the last remark as a cue of dismissal.

Yaru: "Sure."
"You could have at least acted happy to see me" Yaru thinks to herself as she leaves, her soul burning with anger, it would be unfortunate to cross paths with her at this moment.

Leon says nothing for a long time. His revelations is no surprise. They still don't remember each other well. She has answered none of his questions. "My foster mother has severe abandonment issues.. she thinks I'm going to leave and never come back." She admits to him. She has no intenton of doing such a thing. She loves her foster parents. She will be a part of their lives until it becomes apparrent to them that she is no longer aging. She has stopped for some reason. Last time she didn't stop until she was twenty five. She's stopped at nineteen. She guess that means she just has to reach adult hood. They usually don't past the twenties with their aging.

She wonders when Sven stopped aging or has he yet? She hears him say he's a afraid of her. She thinks for a moment. She says nothing and he tells her how to try. "What would you have me do Sven?" Her voice is very cold and uncaring. The opposite of what she is feeling. The best thing about Telepathy with her siblings is that her true emotions can be conveyed to them that way. She doesn't do it alot but when she needs them to know how she feels for understanding. She considers it now but not at the moment. She looks at all the cars. There must have been an accident. She sighs and closes her eyes. They could be stuck here for a long time.

"Sven.. you've had a gentle human life. I hope the same can be said for Yriue." She just looks at him. Her dark eyes examining him. "Why do I scare you? What have I done that is remotely scary?" She has to know. Zoren is always the curious one. It gets annoying sometimes. No wonder he's a journalist in this life. She remembers last time he was an archeaologist. The last life becomes so clear to her. He is so very curious. It can be annoying. The traffic starts to move.

Leon is relieved to be on her way home. She will have to deal with her panicky mother but this is best. It would have been ten times worst if she was given more time to think about it. Marie Von' Drake...

"What is your mother like Sven?"

Leon answer his thought without even thinking about it. "We have them for a reason. I'm not sure why. Could be because of what we are." Opps. It is obvious he wasn't trying to send to her. She's attuning to him it seems. So quickly. That's a little weird but whatever. "You'll figure out how to control it." She says hoping he will understand what she is taling about.

Leon looks at him for a moment while she drives. She doesn't really need to look at the road constantly. She then looks at the road. Yeah, he's acting like all the people who feel uneasy around her. She wonders why they buy the happy go lucky act at work. Maybe people just want to believe what they want to.

His words amuse him. She says nothing on them for a brief moment. "Zoren..." She uses his true name on purpose. "I was not aware you were concerned witht he human belief in right and wrong. I thought you were..." A SUV cuts her off. Leon fumes for a moment. She just glarees at the driver. She has to. Her temper is short at times... really short. The driver in front of them is lucky her mother is an angel. If she was all demon. He'd be lose his vehicle and his sanity. She calms and looks at Sven. Well if that didn't make him more scared of her then the floating stuff in the backseat will do the job.

"Why am I the one that takes after father. Zoren and Yriue are such angels." She mutters to noone in particular.

Leon knows the story all to well. It happes so often with them. Yriue was born to a virgin once. That was interesting. Leon looks at her brother. She tne decides to finally comment on the angel thing after ten minutes.

"Why would anyone like those bastards." She says and the venom in her words can be heard. "Repent and join us. We love you all. Come to the light, we welcome once an all." She says annoyed, "That's a bunce of hogwash." Their parents are prime examples. A demon and an Angel fall in love. Instead of embracing the Demon and letting him switch sides, they punish them. "Let's clip the angel's wings and banish her to earth. Demons are evil and cannot be forgiven or shown the light." She huffs, "At least the demons you know how they would receive this news... not well. The angels should rejoice in love." Leon's eyes narrow, "Only if you do it our way. No flithy demons allowed."

She looks at Sven, "Why am I the only one who hates that so much. Is it because I got most of the demon traits from father?" She shurgs, "It just seems so unjust." Leon can see she's doing it to him. "I can't wait till you remember more. Then maybe you'll get it through your head you're not scared of me." She can see the exit for the city is coming soon. She is very happy aout this.

Sven actually smiled. He shouldn't be surprised that Leon was reading his mind. (I guess I better watch my thoughts.) He thought teasingly.

He didn't really get the chance to go further into the details about rights or wrongs. Humans' beliefs didn't seem too different from the demons', or angels'. They wouldn't be outcasts and there wouldn't be a war if not either side was believing they were right and the other was wrong.

Sven burst into a laugh. "If it weren't you, some other child of mother would have taken after father - I am pretty sure. Moping is part of your nature, too?"

He smirked. "Don't tell me you envy angels and that's the reason you were always so violent towards them?!"

Zoren decided to listen to Cynare, she usually didn't talk that much, so Sven braced himself from interrupting her. But she had a point about the angels punishing their mother...

"'Unjust'?! Believing in 'justice' is quite naïve." He scolded his sister. As a human journalist the whole ideal of righting wrongs quickly had become an insane dead-end-street to him."

"You can't blame the angels for being afraid of demons. After all demons are angels - merely with different ideals. Letting father into heaven... sure a bunch of conservative angels were afraid that he might cause other angels to re-think their ideals. Those who rule don't want the potential risk of change..."

Sven gazed out of the window as the landscape changed. "Oh dear, I don't even know if I want remember all of it..." But the memories hadn't stopped coming back... The more he heard Cynare's cold voice, the more familiar she felt.