Post by saladin luzifer on Sept 27, 2013 3:12:06 GMT -5
SALADIN LUZIFER little red riding hood |
RANK. E AGE. '24' - eleven DOB. 10 31 ETHNICITY. middle eastern OCCUPATION. student RESIDENCE. upper west side  |
eternal life. destined to reborn after being killed, the ouroboros lives a life of eternity by recreating itself, and starts its life anew. it dies, and brings down the one who had caused its downfall. then it rises once again. the morning-star. born of the morning, light of the dawn. the shining one, who shines because it has fallen from the heavens and started consuming itself before it reaches the earth. 'i will not be tainted by death.' but its light flickers before it touches ground; when it crashes, it burns again, and it's the first time it feels pain. floodgates. water was the element of life and creation. the fallen angel speaks and opens the gates of hell. it's been a long time. it keeps count of the times he's died and come back to life. twenty, twenty-two times now. it's fallen deeper and deeper into the pit it never dug. the ground just keeps falling from under its feet. the back of its neck prickles, and it knows others are staring at it with scorn and discrimination in their eyes. 'kill the jörmungandr!' ragnarök, had at long last, arrived. the dead. the city is in ashes, and the carcass of a beast lays in the town square. the citizens, however, are alive. 'it came in wisps of black smoke -- it is smoke.' 'it's the storm-demon; it left like a breeze.' 'zeus trapped typhon with lightning!' the people mourn the dead and curse the monster into the depths of hell. but it's nothing it hasn't seen before. the fall was hell enough. heritage. it's not easy to live amongst men, but this time, it was lucky. it wears the mask of a human face, yet its soul is still very much that of its roots. some things just never change. twenty-four. it gasps, air filling into its lungs as its eyes are thrown wide open by familiar darkness. how long has it been now? it crawls to the mouth of the light and peers out. ah, not too bad. it's been probably eight days, twelve at the most. seems like it slept past the storm ... ever since its tenth death after the fall, it stopped counting its age by the years it has lived. it's easier to count by the number of times it's reincarnated. it wonders when twenty-five will come. |
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ASSETS COST: 400 STARTING FUNDS: 100 BORROWED: 50 BONUSES: 250 (two former chars -- go ask kat, opening bonus) |
played by vertigo |
