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The story is set in the far future (Obviously), In the Zeta Star-system, colonies have been vanishing within minutes after terrifying reports of attacks come in, the latest colony to go dark (Metaphorically) was on Elios, a prosperous jungle-like planet, reports of voices calling out for help using a radio reaches a ship that was headed toward the planet, seemingly too late to turn around the captain agrees to see what's going on, there they find gore covered buildings and the sunlight of the planet only makes it more terrifying when the bodies are slowly discovered. Inside the nearest building the crew hears a scream for help, as they enter a neko frantically runs to the captain begging to leave. (This can be altered slightly but I'd enjoy doing this and I hope someone also thinks it's a good idea)

It was night time, and the streets were quiet, and for the most part, empty. There was no wind, and it looked like a storm was on it's way, as the sky was filled with dark clouds, and the air was humid. A distant roll of thunder could be heard. The whole scene was ominous, and had every right to be, considering what was going to take place. A shadow slips through the blackness of the alleyways, jumping up onto fire escapes, leaping from roof to roof, to drop back to the ground twenty feet below once more. A silver glint could be seen in the figure's hand. A gun. But it was no ordinary gun, it was a gun that had killed, and killed so many individuals. And the one pulling the trigger craved to do it again. They were following someone, tracking an individual, to kill them. The killer, a male with glowing red eyes, had been hired to rid the streets of a particular person. A certain loan shark that was becoming to big for his proverbial britches. The goal? Snuff him out as quickly as possible, by any means neccesary. He grins, as he spots the target, his trigger finger itching to be used. "Time to die, Kazuki Usaeki." He mutters to himself, as he waits for the perfect moment. A drop of rain falls, and lands on his cheek, but he pays no heed. Even when the rain began to pour harder, and he becomes completely soaked, he ignores it, his eyes staring at the man, watching him go inside a building, probably to do business. And so he waits. Who is this person? Unon. The shadow. Shade. Blood Raven. Death Incarnate.

General Information: Name: Samael Lucif Revolli Nickname: Lucky Lucifer, Sam, Lucif Age: 18 Date of Birth: May 27 Gender: Male Blood Type: A- Sexuality: Bisexual Position: Seme Other Medical Information: Had surgery when he was eight, gets sick easily, has asthma, and suffers from anxiety Appearance: Height: 5' 8" Weight: 142 lbs Eye Color and Description: Spring sky blue, with long black eye lashes and thin black eyebrows Hair Color and Style: Dark black hair that is quite long. It has a slight wave to it, but not too noticeable, appearing just straight. Often wears his hair in a half ponytail. Skin Type and Color: Has lightly tanned skin, which usually darkens in the summer due to his ability to tan easily Body Type: Thin, slender, not too muscular. Has the body and physique of a male model Markings/Tattoos/Scars/Other: Has a small scar on his chest from when he had surgery. Clothing and Other Wear: His clothing varies day by day, but what he does wear is usually comfortable. Large sweaters, loose pants, etc. If it's lounge worthy, he will wear it. Personality: Has a quiet, sweet, and somewhat shy personality. He's gentle, has great manners, cares for others, and is pretty much the nicest guy you will ever meet. Because of this however, people often take advantage of him. Background: Is an exchange student from Verona, Italy to Japan. More revealed IC Likes +Sweets +Watching movies +Listening to music +Animals +Going on walks in the park Dislikes -Scary movies -Thunderstorms -People touching his hair -Bitter things (exceptions are coffee and tea) -Being out at night Other Information: ~Has a very large gaming system and game collection. You name it, he's got it ~Has an extensive collection of anime, manga, and other things like it ~Lives in a house (apartment) his parents rented for his stay as a foreign exchange student ~Owns a car and a motorcycle •^•°•^•°•^•°•^•°•^•°•^•°•^•°•^• Some things never change, and other things are always changing. And the way life was heading for Samael, it was going to be a time of constant change, with lots of things and events happening he probably could have done without, and others he gladly accepts. One such change was when he was offered to go abroad as a foreign exchange student. For three years now he's been living in Japan, going to high school with them, learning, and enjoying himself. Little did he know that someone at the school liked him. A lot. Class was out for the day, and after saying his farewells to friends, he begins walking home. He could have driven, but he preferred to enjoy a leisurely walk back to his house, the weather being quite nice. It was the beginning of a new school year, and summer was closing in fast. It was still spring, but each day it got a little bit warmer, the sun shone a tiny bit brighter, and the sky was the most beautiful of blue, matching the color of Samael's eyes perfectly. After walking a bit, he decides to get something to eat, and so stops in a fast food restaurant to order something, and when it was ready, he goes outside to eat. Sitting on a bench in a nearby park, he bites into the sandwich he'd gotten, his school bag on the bench next to him. He sat with his legs pulled up onto the bench, crisis crossed over each other. His eyes look around as he eats and drinks, thinking about how good of a day it had been. Samael pulls out a book, a manga actually, and begins to read, deciding that he'd go home in a bit. It was just too nice of a day to waste in his opinion, so he would enjoy it as much as he could. Recently, in the past few months, he'd started noticing someone kept leaving him gifts at the door of his apartment. The last one having been the manga he was reading, it had been something he'd been wanting for quite some time. Samael wasn't sure who it was, but he knew if the gift giver wanted to, they'd tell him. However, they have not, and he didn't mind. When he'd gotten the manga, he had written a thank you note and left it for the person, and when he checked for it later, it was gone. Sighing, he turns the page, and reads on. His phone was in his pocket, as well were his keys to his two vehicles, and to the apartment. Not many knew his number, only a few close friends, his parents, and that was it. Samael was content, and glad at that moment how his life was turning out so far. But would it last for long? Who knew, but one person...

[table=width: 300, align: center] [tr] [td] The Building of Utopia [/td] [/tr] [/table] [table=width: 500, class: outer_border, align: center] [tr] [td] ▲▽Plot△▼ [/td] [/tr] [/table] [table=width: 350, align: center] [tr] [td] [/td] [/tr] [/table] [table=width: 500, class: outer_border, align: center] [tr] [td] Character Sheet [/td] [/tr] [/table] [table=width: 500, align: center] [tr] [td] [/td] [td] [/td] [/tr] [/table] The tapping of heels against the tiled floor was all that filled the silence between the patients. The city had just adopted a procedure of having all residents to take a weekly dosage of medicine. The substance was said to be able to sterilize all bacteria or virus; therefore not to spread the common cold through any sexual transmitted diseases. The scientists have said to worked on the injection for years now. Even before the build of Utopia. A miracle was what it was. Grey orbs scanned the area with caution. Sadao was not liking the idea. Such a injection, to him, seemed fatal. He had never thought that such a cure would come for yet another eternity. Sure he could feel more patients tense as well, albeit neither doubted any of what was happening. At least that was the way it seemed. Tadashi did, however, hear others outside the facility discussing their disapproval, and fear. Some even going as far as refusing the free offer. Could it really be a place of purity, if many went against such a marvel accomplishment. --Tsk...what absurdity. Here I am being hypocritical when I too do not wish to take such a substance. Isn't life filled with colds and diseases. For some to die as an infected whore, while even an innocent is dying of the same cause. Life isn't meant for such a city, but...this is genius. I suppose I shouldn't be too surprised. We humans are here after all. A smirk formed over the teen's lips as a light voice called out his name. Standing with a stretch, the brunette yawned and sluggishly dragged himself to a room to receive his first dosage.

IgnoranceIsn'tBliss Plot Character ~Ignorance Isn't Bliss~ Isaan stood in the tunnel looking to his twin that was now splayed across the floor. The shadow had surely taken his kill that he had wanted for the longest. It was a chill that spiraled through his body. There was something about the shadow that didn't seem quite right, although maybe it was because the m was evil, in Isaan's eyes. The white haired teen was sure that the unknown entity was surelly partners with no one. So Isaan knew he would have to fight the bastard either way. "Dammit, an' who tha' fuck are you? I've been waiting' my whole life to kill 'em." Pointing his finger toward his dying twin. Now it was all ruined by someone he knew nothing about. "Who are you anyways?" He asked, narrowing his eyes. The Realm Official knew nothing of the one standing in front of him. If it was something that the officials had released, Isaan would be one of the first to know; seeing as he was a part of the group. Arish stood in the back looking to the new found enemy. The thing had just caused harm to Ruune and the kid was for sure dying. Glancing to his lover, Jackal B., he frowned slightly before talking. "We have to do something Erin. We can't just have Ruu die." The dark haired male announced, pursing his lips slightly.