Soap Idea
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Thread Topic: Soap Idea
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Name: Namida(Means Tears)
Age: 7
Species: Unknown
Other: Trapped his sister in a mirror, very childish. His main power is to make people disapear into the realm of mirrors.
Name: Mizu
Age:Uknown
Species: Unknown
Other: Was created by a now dead human. -
Name: Kuryea
Age:15
Species: Human
Other: Basically a god has the power to destroy the world. Has destructive tendecies.
Appearance: Blonde hair blue eyes. -
Name: Pogomena
Age: Unknown
Species: Possessed human
Height: 5"10
Weight: 332 lbs
Skin: covered in red, white and blue clown make-up
Hair: Was originally black, but turned white from shock
Eyes: A dull blue color, almost grey
Clothes: A red-and-white clown suit
Other: Is a psychopathic serial killer, known widely for dressing up as a clown. -
Nanana yay, so I suppose we start?:3
Namida looked at the human in front of him, her blood covering his hands.
"Please...I'll do anything.."She begged.
"Nothing can help you."He said "Human."
He put his hands in front of him, a mirror appearing.
She disapeared, going to his realm.
Mizu sat on a house, her old master's house, her perfect silver eyes searching for any sign of life. -
Kuryea walked through a wierd and strangely familiar place. Kuryea walked past several buildings. He grew tired of everything he came across.
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Yep!
She was gone. Every inch of that sweet girl everyone knew and loved, was dead and gone. Now all that was left was her desires. Every desire she'd ever had; the need to wound, to maim, to kill. All that was left behind. The monster within her made sure of that.
The psychopathic clown-girl smiled, for once, hardly thinking of murder. A red balloon hovered infront of her. Just floated there, in front of her. Suddenly, a voice whispered in her ear. It seemed to be coming from the balloon.
"Kill them all, Pogomena." It hissed. "Everyone. Nobody will ever love you, little girl. No one will ever understand you. You'll never be normal....kill them all." -
Namida walked out of the alley, down the street.
Nothing much was left of civilization, and anything that was was hidden.
He sighed, a pang in his chest. He quickly shook his head. No. He didn't miss her.
Mizu was a living doll, designed to follow a master's order.
Having no master any longer, the doll killed. That was all it knew.
Until another claimed it, the doll would kill anything in sight.
It slid down off the building, and walked silently, except for the silver jewelry, which jingled quietly.. -
Kuryea felt an impulse only to destroy everything even the world. Getting tired of the same scenery he made fire rupture the closest building. "There that's better. Muahahaha!"
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Pogomena loved to kill. It was her favorite pass-time, to be honest. Sometimes, she'd even make little trophies out of her victim's bones and skin. She grinned and got up off of her knees, happy to carry out the balloon's wishes. All of a sudden, she halted, hearing a quiet jingling sound....
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Mizu's barefeet stepped on some glass. She looked down, and sat on the ground, picking the pieces out and ignoring the blood.
"Much easier...with.."She started, not quite sure how to form the next words. She shook her head, and finished, looking at her bloody toes.
Namida saw someone set fire to a building. Boredly, he scanned for anything living. -
(I'm living :[)
Kuryea saw a young boy looking around. Kuryea shrugged the scene off and went into a random building opening the door he thought he heard noises. Just to be safe he hid in the shadows. -
"Do you hear that?" Pogomena asked, turning towards the balloon. This time, it didn't answer. She could've sworn she'd heard someone...talking...
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The doll stood up, realizing with a shock it hurt.
"Ow.."Mizu whispered, sitting back down.
Yeah @Ed Namida was looking for him.xD
Namida blinked when he didn't see anything. A mirror shimmered in front of him, and a girl appeared.
"To-Tora!"He exclaimed. The mirror shattered, and he looked at the pieces, eyes cold. -
Kuryea getting bored decided it would be cool and fun to take out his anger on this building.
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The balloon floated away, its red rubbery skin glowing. It wanted her to follow it. Pogomena, confused, raced after her 'companion', right out of the building she was in.
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