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Valenia felt a wave of sadness rush through her, and quickly she stood up and made her way over to Annie. “Hey, it’ll be ok. I know what it’s like to lose your parents because of what you did. Truth is, I was the one who killed my parents…” Valenia paused for a moment. She had never admitted that before, but on the way here after meeting Zi she figured if she had a chance of dying she might as well let all her secrets loose. Valenia continued, “Anyways, We need to discuss another issue:” Valenia glaced around through the windows and shut an open one. She lowered her voice to a whisper before continuing, “Thomas Winters. He’s been on my study list since I met him. I mean, everyone in the game got the message on their arms: Angels will destroy demons, and demons will destroy angels! And, I’m going to point out he chose to sleep on the streets, like he thinks no one’s going to harm him. But, what if that was a way to hear us speaking, or maybe so he could set the house on fire!? Who knows?” By the time Valenia was finished, she was pacing back and forth, checking out the window every time to eye Thomas.
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Valenia looked at Thomas and got a certain feeling of distrust. She didn’t know though if it was from the fact he was an angel and she was a demon, or if her hunch was right. “I think I’ll just go with you Annie. Us girls have to stick together….right?” She finnished her sentence glaring at Thomas with his ‘Titanium’ bat. That didn’t mean anything except for maybe a huge bruise unless he has super strength.
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“Cool powers, and thanks, but it’s gonna litteraly take a supernatural power to bring them back, they were murdered. But, off that topic… my powers are I can act like a shield, but I havent been able to shield anyone but myself recently, and I can control the natural elements. I also have this enchanted bow and arrow, so I guess I’m sort-of like Robin Hood, and these babys.” Valenia pointed to her two chakarams securely tightened on each side of her belt. “So, remind me again why we’re following an angel who’s only weapon is a bat and can run fast when we’re demons?”
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“I know.” Valenia pointed to her head, “I somehow supernaturally know everything about everyone now, well, except their powers. But, in case you didn’t get that knowledge, I’m Valenia, Valenia Quinton.” Valenia smiled and extended her hand for Annie to shake. “So, what marvelous powers do you have?” Valenia asked.
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Valenia’s tattoo, which is red and on the right side at the base of her neck. -
Valenia shrugged. “Well, I just want to get the game over with, and if this ‘god’ is supernaturally putting people in the game, then he should be able to brink my family back….” Valenia looked up to see Thomas and Annie already way ahead of her. Valenia shook her head in disgust and flew to catch up. “You know, just leaving someone after you ask them a question to some people may just be considered rude…”
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Valenia shrugged. “My family, maybe. Ok, if theres some “god” here who playing us like were pawns, then I want to win, and I want my family. It’s sick that I have to live in a stupid run-down orphanage. But you wouldn’t understand.” Valenia felt a searing pain rip through her left ankle. “AGH!” She reached down and sprayed water through her hand violently on it. Then she glared up and formed a fireball in her hand. “Really? That’s how it is!? Distracting me with personal issues so that your little “Zi” friend could throw fire at my leg!? Fine, I was ready to actually help you, you sounded cool, but I guess, like always, I was wrong.” Valenia didn’t even wait for a reply before she sent a firelball hurling through the air towards his right wing. “Let’s see how those wings look without all that purity.” With that she went to go find Annie. “I can use some of my kind.”
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Valenia grinned behind them. “Now, here I was expecting just Thomas, but TWO angels….well, this just got better!” She laughed at Plaza’s face. Valenia shrugged. “Well, either one of two things could happen….I could leave you, Plaza, alone and let you watch me kill Thomas, whom I was instructed to kill….or you could be the angel you chose to be and die with him. Which one?” Valenia smirked as she waited for the answer.
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Valenia hit the ground hard as the raven threw her off it’s back. She had just woken up a moment before and immediatly the “voice” that had been in her head showed her every player’s face and name that had accepted, their status, if they were and angel or a demon, where the game takes place (basically where she was right nowm which was Brazil), and so forth. Valenia looked across the montain she had been thrown onto and rubbed her neck. She was trying to use her phone to find a way out of here, when a red speck on her neck caught her eye. Valenia tilted the phone until it was just right, and then gasped. On the right side of her neck was tattooed a blood-red blood drop. it went length-wise across the base and landed where the tip touched the center of her throat. She also noticed writing tattooed to her arm.
Your goal is to destroy the opposite team… Devils will destroy Angels, and Angels will destroy Devils.
“So that’s how you win….” Valenia spoke out loud. She grinned and laughed, now happy of her choice. “Angels are to merciful, I can’t imagine them killing demons… now, demons killling angels….well, I can’t wait for that part!” Valenia lokked back at her arm to see if there was more, but the writing had vanished. “Well, I guess that’s it. Now all I have to do is find myself an angel…” Immediatly an image of a bright rede-faced boy popped into Valenia’s mind. “So that’s who I need to kill first… Well, Thomas, you better pray your a tough angel there.” Valenia thought of angels for a second and how they fly through the air, and suddently felt a ache in her back near her shoulderblades. She was about to turn to see what it was when she saw them. They were enormous wings. Not white wings, no. That would be for angels and their insane purity standars. Valenia’s were solid black, and bigger than any angel’s wings could ever be. Valenia smirked. “Let’s see who’s all great and holy now.”
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Skie sat in the tree she had climbed up. Maybe today something might actually happen… She had recently finished creating a enchantment she had learned two years ago from the Queen of the nymphs. Skie placed it on her bow and arrows. Now I can be like the so-called Robin Hood and never miss…But, we must see if it works. Kalinia said that “If one never tests their works, then how must anything be known to truly work?” Skie lifted the bow and aimed at a previous target she had made. she pointed the arrow straight towards the center dot and shot. Like magic, sure enough the arrow never wavered and shot straight towards the center of the target. “Wooh!!! Yes!” Skie shouted, jumping up and down until she heard a crack. Slowly Skie turned and glanced at the branch she was has on. Sure enough, there was a huge crack in the base of the tree branch. “Oh crap…” Skie ran to fly off the branch when it broke and sent Skie plmmeting fifty feet to the ground. Skie managed to get her wings out just before hitting the rocks of the river and the nymphs hands below. So much for a perfect birthday… Skie flew off to retrieve her arrows.
Maybe next year it’ll be better.
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Name: Skie Rensen (Rain-sin)
Age: 117 (17)
Appearance: Pale skin, light blue eyes, very short, sapphire blue hair, and clear, waterproof wings.
Species: Faerie
Sub-Species: Nymph (she believes, anyway)
Attitude: Shy, rude, impropper, truthful, caring, but a little selfish at times.
Habits/Hobbies: Flying, swimming, staring at stars, breaking rules.
Bio: Skie never met her parents. She grew up with the nymphs underwater. The Queen of the nymphs miraculously took pitty on Skie and forbid any nymph to drown her. She then put a spell on Skie allowing her to stay underwater like a nymph, and another spell allowing her wings to be waterproof. Whenever Skie turned 15, the Queen had it written that Skie was to be the next Queen after she died, but when the other nymphs found out they became outrageously jealous of Skie. They kidnapped Skie and sent her to a witch, who reversed the spell that allowed her to stay underwater without drowning. The witch, however, left Skie’s waterproof wings. Skie then fled from the nymphs into the woods. She’s been living there ever since.
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Valenia opened the door to the roof and sat down to read Shadows of the Night for the hundredth time this month. She didn’t feel quite right though. It was the same spot she sat in every day to read….but something felt odd. Valenia glanced up and saw a small book laying on the floor. But the odd thing was, on the right was a dove, and on the left was a raven. How odd, I thought doves and ravens disliked each other… Valenia got up to retrieve the book and smiled at the raven. It nodded and flew off, scaring the dove. Stupid doves, they have no bravery or courage whatsoever! Valenia glanced down to read the title. Angels & Demons She read. Sounds like an interesting book, however it is odd it doesn’t have a cover… She sat down to read it anyway. As soon as Valenia opened the book a voice in her head shouted through her body.
“Valenia Quinton, you have been.. selected to play a very special game. A game with the title of this very book, Angels & Demons. However, you must first choose your position. Valenia, shall you be an angel, or shall you be a demon?” Valenia stared at the book, with only one page that held the title and nothing else, and grinned.
“A demon, angels are t-” Before she could finnish her sentence the voice shoook her again.
“A demon, very well. I hope you have chosen wisely.” Just then the raven reappeared at the edge of the roof, but he was five times larger, and almost dragged her towards him. As soon as Valenia got on his back, however, she felt a searing pain shoot through the right side of her neck. The raven haden’t even made it off the roof of the orphanage before Valentina had passed out.
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Fawn glaced at the pamphlet she had thrown into the garbage a minute ago. Stupid kids, she thought They do nothing but get hurt and cause trouble these days… It haden’t been long ago she had gotten out of the emergency room because of a possible shooting where two teenage boys, one 23 and the other 21, had been shot in the back. Both had sadly died. Fawn shookk her head and tried to rip the images from her brain. She went through this almost every month, possibly even sooner, but dispite the calming gestures Fawn’s mind desprately tried to cling to, the back of her mind still held the idea that something hasen’t been right. There have been more emergency calls the past two months combined than in the rest of the year combined, and it was the middle of fall!
Fawn got up to go to her lovely bedroom, where she could almost hear her bed screaming her name, whenever her cellphone rang, filling the room with the sound of Miley Cyrus’ We Can’t Stop. Fawn picked up her phone and answered it, seeing it was the hospital’s emergency number.
“Dr. Whintrop, I know you just got home, but there’s been an emergency.” Fawn sighed and rolled her eyes.
“Yes, I can grasp that, but Dr.Stephens should be on call.. What is it though?” I asked. Dana, the nurse on-duty that was on the phone hesitated. “Dana? Who and what?”
“Dr. Whintrop, it was your oldest brother, Mike, and two of his kids, Kendall and Jordane. They were hit head-on by a drunk driver.” As soon as I processed what Dana had said, I hung up the phone, raced to the hospital, and ran into the emergency room. Dana told me the room number, and I caught Dr.Stephens walking towards me.
“The boys are ok, Dr.Whintrop, Mike, however, well, we couldn’t save him. He’s gone. I’m sorry for your loss.” I glanced at Dr.Staphens and went into the room.
He’s gone……
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Name: Fawn Whintrop (Win-throap)
Age: 21
Location of Residence: Northeast corner of town, where all the Upper-Middle people live.
Profession: Doctor/Surgeon
Alive: Yes
Appearance: Long dark red hair, short, tanned skin, freckles all over her face, bright green eyes, Irish accent, very skinny also, but not very muscular or strong. -
Name:Valenia Quinton
Age:17
Gender:Female…….
Personality:Stubborn, rude, bossy, very sarcastic-like, annoying, not afraid of
almostanything, menancing (all if you don’t know her, once you know her she treats you better….assuming you somehow manage to get close enough to her to convince her to befriend you…)Appearance: Short black hair, very tall for her age, dark green and gold eyes, normal weight, smalll muscles, but pretty strong and fast
Game-player or crime fighter:Game-Player
2 abilities you will choose:
1.) Ability to control the elements (Fire, Water, Earth, Air)
2.) Can act as a shield, although last she checked it only worked with her under it….
Location: An old run-down orphanage in the south end of town.
Angel or Devil: Devil
Weapons if any:Chakarams and an enchanted bow and arrow
Where is your tatto: right side on the base of neck