[A Fate Worse Than Death]
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Thread Topic: [A Fate Worse Than Death]
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TRIGGER WARNING
Two teens pressured by their peers, and arguments at home decide to commit suicide. They know each other, but not like close friends. C1 is a teen who had been bullied through elementary school and middle school. Now that they are a teen in high school, it has heightened to an intolerable amount, thus leading to their demise. C2 is a teen that goes to the same high school. They are bullied on a much smaller level that C1, but unlike C1, C2's home life is complete hell.
The night that C2 jumps off a bridge, C1 takes their life in another way. They both end up in the Underwold, confronted by two gods of different Mythology. C2 is confronted by Anubis, Egyptian god of Death, and C1 is confronted by Hades, Greek god of the Underworld. The two teen are given the task of reaping dead souls. They are given power like no other, but will this call them to be cold blooded killers, or will they just want the rest of death and release?
Sorry if the plot is bad, but I came up with it last night. -
Its better than anything I could come up with
Character sheet? -
(( So basically they are blessed by Thanatos's , and Anubis, the Greek and Egyptian gods of death and serve them. This is cool.might steal it)
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Boop
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Name: Floyd Robinson
Age:16
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Power (Nothing Extreme please): fire manipulation
Weapons:flame spewing sword
Other -
*stick not sword
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DarknessNight Novice(That's fine with me Mac xD)
Name: Angelica Cross
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: She wears a black hoodie that has a skull and crossbones on it, along with ripped blue jeans and black converse shoes. She has a slight bigger frame than an average girl her age.
Power: She can use Anubis' power to an extent.
Weapon: A black obsidian scythe with a silver blade with a skulls topped along the edge of the blade.
Other: She can teleport to short distances. -
Now
I feel
Smol
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(I was thinking we could start before they died.)
Angelica stood on the bridge that connected Davenport to Bransville. She looked down at the water below and took a deep breath. Her heart was racing, but she felt no remorse. She didn't care anymore, She swung her legs over the railing of the bridge and stood on the edge, her hands holding the bars behind her. She looked out over the horizon, thinking of every moment she had at home, and even the ones she had at school. As she thought about these things, she admired the trees and surrounding water. The night was clear, so even she had to admit it was beautiful. Her hands slipped from the railing, and she felt her heart race, but she didn't scream.
Her body hit the water with a crash, then her mind went black. There was no light at the end of the tunnel. It felt like space. She felt as if she was being sucked out of the universe itself, but before it could go any farther, she felt herself being pulled back together, in a sense. -
Smooth. Black. Chrome. All of these described the barrel Floyd was staring down. She was in the woods she used to play in as a child. She took a bullet from her pocket and put it in the gun. She took a moment to look around at the world she was about to leave. The fallen tree acting as a bridge across the river. The stick hut she made when she ran from home. The broken branch from when she tried to hang herself. She closed her eyes. Smiled for the first time in a while. Put the barrel in her mouth. And pulled the trigger .
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Blank space and fire. That was the only way to describe what she was feeling. Her soul was pulled back into her body and she screamed. She screamed until she felt her vocal chords tear slightly, but even then it wasn't enough to dull the pain. She looked up and realized she was laying down and staring up at the ceiling. She blinked, slightly confused for a moment. The last thing she remembered was jumping, the endlessness of space, then the pain. There was no way she could have made it to a different place, not unless the was the heaven that everyone seemed to mention. She sat up and looked around, blinking rapidly to clear the water out of her eyes.
"Hello?" her voice echoed down the chamber. She the proceeded to stand, looking down at her soaking wet clothes. She was going to have to change once she figured out where everything around her was. For all she knew, they might not have any new clothes for her to change into. She walked over to a door that had a dogs head carved into it. It wasn't a normal dogs head either. "Cerebus?" she muttered, pushing the door open. The room that was in front of her was vast. It was like a ballroom. One that looked strange, yet elegant. Old, yet modern. As she stepped father toward the center of the room, the door closed behind her, and she noticed three figures in front of her. She looked puzzled, but her curiosity got the best of her, and she made her way towards them.
The first figure she saw, was a girl around her age. She had a bit of blood on her mouth, and clots of blood matted the back of her head. It looked like the place where a bullet would have went through, but there was no wound. Angelica found this a bit strange, but that wasn't the strangest thing she had noticed. There were two male figures, standing in front of the girl. Both had shaggy black hair and piercing green eyes, but that is where the similarities ended. The man on the left side wore a black robe that folded around him, consuming him like a blanket. His face was etched with age, and he carried a scepter, crowned with a grinning skull. The man on the right was considerably younger. He didn't have a shirt and his skinned was darker than hers. It almost looked like a bronze. He was wearing a blue jeans and a grey T-Shirt, and his eyes were outlined in khol. Angelica blinked rapidly, wondering if she was dreaming, because if her deductions were correct, one of the men was Hades. The other, she wasn't sure of. "Glad you could make it." Hades grumbled, his robes slightly shifting about him. -
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(DAMN gurl)
Floyd didn't really understand what was going on, but she didn't dare move. She had recognized several sign suggesting she was in the underworld. She dare not disobey, in fear of a worse fate. She raises her hand, gently touching the blank space between her eyes. She knew she had done it. She had shot herself. She had the blood. But no hole. Flloyd lowered her hand, then stood there like an obedient statue. -
Angelica looked at the Hades, tempted to say something, but the male on his right side gave her a look that told her to keep her mouth shut. Hades stepped forward, his robes never failing to stay wrapped around his body. "You both have decided to take your lives. Dare I say what I think of that, but if I do, Anubis here will aruge with me." he said waving his hand toward the younger man. Angelica looked at the Egyptian god in confusion. Normally he was percievd as a man with a jackel's head. Anubis smirked. "All will be explained." he said, as Hades looked at him with a stern glare.
"Now, as I was saying..." Hades said, now slightly annoyed. "The Underworld has been running into problems with harvesting souls, and having souls sneak there way back into the land of the living." Angelica understood, but she didn't see what she had to do with this, and why she had to help. All she wanted was a release from the material world, and now she was getting thrown into the chaos of the after-life. There were so many things here that she had questions about, but she wasn't about to die twice. The first experience was bad enough.
Anubis stepped forward, looking at the two girls. "Which leads us to this. We need you to collect souls and bring them back to us. To avoid confusion, one of you will be working for me, while the other works for Hades." He looked over at Hades, and nodded with satisfaction. -
Anbius motioned to join the other girl. Floyd nodded, and took a step. She was looking down, paying attention to the furnished floor. An interesting pattern took away her stress. Step. Step. Step. Step. She was soon near the other girl. Floyd stood next to her and turned to face the gods.
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