The World of 1x1's discussion

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Found it. :)

Yay! Any ideas right now?

I've got a couple of characters that I can use. It's a guardian and a chick who sold her soul to the devil who are pretty much always on the run. They could get stuck with your characters and they could run from... Well, we can decide what they're running from together.

hmmm...ok, that makes sense then. Should I have 1 or 2 characters?

It's up to you. I've got this chick Luna and this guy Jesse.

I have a girl, Alexa, and a boy, Jace.

Mkay, Luna and Jesse are both really loud and outspoken. So fair warning if you're not used to that. :/ people sometimes get mad when I use characters who are a bit more... Opinionated. I guess.

Alexa and Jace are smart and social. Not at all shy and protective of one another.

XD Oh good. Luna and Jesse are both kind of nitwits but they can sometimes be protective for one another. Do you want to start or shall I?

Er, hold on.
What time period do you want it to take place in? And, would you like it to be detailed or casual?

How about the future? 2020 maybe? The world will be much more dangerous then. And it can be a mix of detailed and casual. It doesn't really matter. You can start.

Mkay, one moment.

The world had come a turn. Inhabited land was divided. There were the angels, aggressive and dominating creatures. They commonly disregarded the mortals, feeling they had no purpose. Then there were the demon, also aggressive creatures. Their motives a bit different than the angels, to them, mortals were found as lesser but forbidden to kill. There was never a given reason for them all to have come. Though marketing now had completely changed. Times had as though been held back.
Not many were known for too long, seeing the great famine and disease.
The reapers, however, staid. There were 6 known reapers, all quite busy, though represented the living being and were said to be putting the living in their rightfully place rather that be the mortal world or the alternatives.
Then there were the guardians who tried so desperately to make peace. They were priced and now rare, claimed by few mortals.
As said before few names were commonly known. Their were the reapers: Death, Stella, Calypso, Steam, Hades and Ra. But a new name had come along, The Angel Slaughterer.
Angels were constantly fighting away the reapers and fighting against the demons. The angels always having been immortal and hard to kill, but there was one who made it seem easy when they showed. Though they were only figures in the acquaintances eyes.

[Tell me if you don't like it. ;) ]

You just gave me a great idea! If she don't like mine, then we can go to yours :) Just type in the book Angelfire on GR and read the summary. We could do something like that, although it is quite similar to what you are saying.

030 Can you send me a link or something?

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7...

Wow. Those are really similar. It's up to you. :) I guess mine was a bit more complicated, but whichever you want, I can do too.

I know. I think we'll go with Angelfire. Are we going to be angels...mortals...reapers...

Jesse's a guardian, and I'm not really sure what to call Luna. I have some reapers I can use at some point. It's kind of up to you, don't want to tell you what to do.

:P I'll make Alexa the Preliator and Jace her guardian

Fine by me. :)

Ok, and do you want to make Luna a reaper fighter...or angel, or...

Mortal. But she made a deal with the devil.

Oh no! Trouble...anyways, should we start?

Yes. Would like me to star or did you have something in mind.

You can start. Oh, quick question: Is there going to be a romance between any of them?

I hadn't really thought about that. I guess we could see as we go along.

It was late. The sun was down and the breeze was cool as fall leaves swept through the wind. At the edge of the city were some fairs plains. On the outskirts of the city land became more rural on occasion of a small town where things went a bit slower.
A couple of shadowed figures in dark cloaks walked down a dark, empty, rat-infested ally.

ok

As two covered figures walked a top the old abandoned apartment building, there was movement in the dark passages below. The covered figures raised their heads and unsheathed their weapons. Revealing pure daggers and arrows that would cut through any flesh.

The cloaked figures continued walking down the dark ally. One stepped around a puddle, "I don't see why we had to go this way." The other cloaked figure laughed faintly, "Come now. Haven't you ever wanted to walk down a dark ally on a creepy night like this?"
"No." The other replied gruffly.

One of the mysterious figures stepped out onto a part of the roof where the dull streetlights shined. She hadn't heard the voices at first, but her Guardian had. As she moved closer to the edge of the rooftop, she could hear them much more easily. "Who are they?" She whispers to her Guardian. "Not reapers, I can tell," answers her angelic reaper guardian.

They suddenly stopped. "Wait." one said faintly. The other quickly turned, taking a bow off their shoulder. Taking an arrow, they pulled back the bow and released.
An arrow swooshed past the girl's head.
"You missed. This isn't target practice." The one without the bow mocked. The other sighed, pulling another arrow, "The wind picked up. Get off my back. What sort of angel is it?"
"Can't tell." the other replied.

"Oh well," the Preliator says with a shrug. No emotion on her face. "I don't exactly like fighting reaper."
"Oh great Preliator," Her guardian starts loudly for the world to hear as the Preliator rolls her eyes. "Too bad but you have to," he says, his voice dropping to normal and flat.

The cloaked figure pulled back another arrow, taking a closer aim at the girl's head. "What's a Preliator?" they said keeping very still, pulling the arrow back a bit more. The two watched the others on the roof top. "I don't know." the other replied, "Are they stupid or just ignoring us?"
"Doesn't matter. Now shut up." The one with the bow replied then let go. The arrow went strait for the girl's head.

((lol, it's like, you don't know who the Preliator is? And then everyone else is like: The Preliator? I thought you were dead:P Will post later))

The Preliator ducked just in time and jumped of off the roof of the apartments building with her Guardian right behind her. They both landed in squat positions, and what they imagined would only be a few bruises. Nothing too serious.

The cloaked figure, with the bow, groaned loudly, "Two arrows."
"6 O'clock." The other remarked.
The other turned around, facing the two. "Oh! It's a guardian angel?"
"A guardian angel?" The other hooted.
"A guardian angel." They confirmed, putting the bow back over their shoulder.

"Woah, they don't know who the Preliator is?" The Prelitor herself muttered.
"Shut up, they can hear us you know," Her guardian told her loudly.
"Well, someone's got to give them a history lesson." The Preliator says, clearly annoyed big time.

"I think they're just stupid." The cloaked figure with the bow muffled. It could be assumed that it was a girl, by the sound of her voice and her Scottish accent.
The other chuckled, it was a he. He sounded to be maybe in his early 20's. "Says you who long two arrows." He remarked.
The girl groaned, "Go get them for me, I'll take care of these two. Their 6 O'clock."
"On it." The boy said then was gone in a blur.

The two masked and covered figures turned as they heard footsteps approaching. They took out their weapons. Pure arrows, dagger, and swords. It may have been a reaper, maybe just a mortal or another reaper-fighter or guardian. They had to be prepared at all times.
"Yay, they finally got the nerves to come up and talk," The Preliator says with no enthusiasm. Her Guardian rolled his eyes. The girl really was so annoying.

The cloaked girl stepped in front of them swiftly.
The shadowy figure slowly approached. As he came into view it was seen that he was actually an angel, allowing then to have a glimpse of his angel. He huffed a small chuckled, stopping and keeping his distance. "We'll I'll be? I never thought I'd see a sight like this. A guardian. A reaper-hunter. And... A mortal?" He laughed, "This is rich! And you all are cloaked and masked. Are you having a party?"
Angels rarely showed then selves, always thinking they were superior.

They glanced at each other, both knowing that the girl was more than a reaper-fighter. She was a Preliator. She could shoot out light and fire from her hands. "No, no party here. Just on watch right now," the guardian says, removing his mask, and nudging the Preliator to do the same.

He laughed faintly, "And you mortal? I was hoping for a party."
She pulled a short handled scythe from her sleeve, "Lets dance."
He laughed mocking, "Aw, that's cute."
With a swift twirl of her scythe it turned long. The blade now long and stained in blood. The handle long and splintery. It had all the qualities of one of the fine reaper's scythes.
He smirked, "Oh, this is interesting."

"Nope, neither of us are mortal," The girl says sweetly but with venom in her voice tone.
The boy rolled his eyes. "That's so cool." He says sarcastically.

He pulled out a sword. He glanced at the pair then focused his eyes back on the cloaked girl holding the scythe. "You. You're the mortal. Where did you get that?"
"Pay no mind." She replied blandly.
He gritted his teeth, getting a bit frustrated, "And are you with the guardian and

Preliator here?"

(Sorry, I got a little jumbled up there for a moment.)

((It's fine))

The boy smirked. They didn't know anything yet.
"Would you mind doing the honors?" He asked the girl beside him. "Course," she smiles wickedly.
She closed her eyes and thought of the most horrible reaper she had ever seen. Her hands were in front of her face, and they began to glow a blinding white light with hint of orange and red fire at the top. It would burn and kill a demon after a few minutes of exposure.

The girl snarled faintly, "Shadows guide me." She muttered. The flames on the girls hand suddenly went out. Shadowed figured moved on every surface. With a few swift moves the cloaked figured had the angel in a heap. Her hood was off, showing her mask and hair. The angel laid on the ground, bleeding but not dead yet. The girl stud over him. Her ashy black hair pulled back with a silk black ribbon, in her mask they saw their reflection.

The girl stood up, reinforcing the flames. She forced them harder and harder, until she was sure they could not be extinguished. With her mask back her dirty blonde hair spilled over her shoulders. Her Guardian's mask and hood was also off, revealing his pale blonde hair. She looked at the two others expectantly.
"Very nice introduction do you not think so?" The Guardian asked coolly. The Preliator let the flames extinguish for the time being. She had a smug look on her face.