||Open Rp, Romance/gore/adventure. No one liners and please try to muster up a paragraph or two. Thank you! C:|| There was once a world,where peace was what drove people to live and smile. No one had ever fought or argue,and everyone was treated equal. It was a beautiful world that went by the name Utopia. Utopia did not suffer through the litter of the past world,the water was cleansed and the animals lived at peace,not worrying about when they will be slain. Humans were understanding and open minded and no one was ridiculed for their beliefs. But one day,a man rose up from the crowds,his words strong yet reassuring. He claimed that the god that created them all was displeased on how everyone had forgotten him,how no one worshipped him. The man declared that the god would soon punish the nonbelievers,using him as the punisher,the Gods disciple. People began to panic,afraid that the so called God would punish them for their sins,they talked amongst themselves,their voices shaky with fear. In a desperate attempt to please the god ,they crowned the male who spoke of the gods way as their new leader. yet soon the world fell into chaos,and the Utopia crumbled in the hands of the new tyrant. Wars started amongst the believers and nonbelievers, their beliefs sending them into long lasting battles that had yet to cease. blood of the fallen soldiers had stained the worlds ground for the first time in its occupants existence,screams of agony echoed in every part of the world. Soon the new Tyrant created a government system,a system called Heaven. The believers that fought for the name of god underwent a purification system, cleansing them from all then wrong they had committed in their life,making them beg for forgiveness. This was a form of torture,they burnt these people beyond repair,blinded them,raped the women, and destroyed any last piece of their humanity. Many of those who survived this hell were given their wings.wings are pure white battle suits with gold brims,they hold many different properties such as the ability to blend into the environment. However there is a bad side,The thing is...that once the suit is on their body,there is no way to take it off,it is forever melded to their skin. A new act was enforced by the leader,the angels were sent to hunt down the nonbelievers. The weakest would be murdered on the spot,however the strongest were spared and are taken back to Heaven so that they will gain their wings. This act was named the Rapture. Because of all this,The nonbelievers were forced to go into hiding in small rural villages. They had learned to grow and harvest their own crops as well as to raise their own livestock. They struggled to survive,yet still fought the war that was almost impossible to win. Many of the people have given up and began to believe in their new god,praying for help and begging for forgiveness.They were sent away to heaven to gain their wings,never to be welcomed back to their homes. --------------STARTER-------------- Leslie threw her bag over her shoulder,a small smile settling on her pink lips. She turns around,gazing at the forest she had traveled deep inside of. The brunette girl was constantly sent by her village to capture animals and to harvest wild berries. She was their main hunter,and that was what she did best. In her large bag she had three dead rabbits,two squirrels,and a wild bird she had found feasting at her lucky berry bush. She rested her hands on the back of her neck,the strong of her now brushing against her fingers lightly. Great,now she could go home and give her goods to the cooks. The sixteen year old lived by herself,she had no family,and no lover. The Angels had reaped away her parents and younger brother,she was the only one able to escape despite her issue with asthma. The village she was in now had accepted her in,they took care of her and kept her fed as she grew up. Now she did anything in her power to repay the eternal debt she had to them. She walked back onto the land her people had claimed for their own. She approached the late wooden gate they had built and she lightly taps on the large door. Once inside she delivered the fresh meat and berries to the lovely men and women who worked in the large mess house. Luckily for them they managed to take over a military facility, it was a gruesome battle..but it was a battle that happened many generations ago. Leslie headed back to her small sleeping chamber,she dropped her bag on her bed and poke her head under the bed. After a few moments of searching she pulled out a small flute. She stood up and maneuvered her way out of the building. Shoving the flute in her hoodies pocket she escaped to a small isolated part of the haven where she could play in peace. The tanned girl sat down against the wall,moving the flute out of her pocket and to her lips,where she started to place a gentle tune that made the birds envious.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 18:32:41 +0000
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