Originally posted by Burning thoughtactually the reaper is of equal status of a dark angel the reaper just sees more action
dark angels are just as good or better than reapers 😄 and a sword is a more practical weapon than a scythe, i can do more jabs and lunges with my sword wheras a scythe is more of a chopping weapon or a slash......anyway 😂
Name: Meena
Age: looks 16 true age will not be revealed
Sex: female
Weight: 120lbs
Height: 5"9
Afflication: Pure,pure,evil
Occupations: Killing whoever whenever
Species: Demon
Powers: Magic
Fighting Styles: Magic attacks unlike my twin jessie
Gadgets/weapons (optional): Magic
Appearance: Looks dark and evil but cute ( animeluver4ever pic )
Favorite food: Ramen and BLOOD
Hobby: Killing whoever whenever
Race: Demon from hell
Realatives: Jessie
Personality: Evil cant be told who to like and who not to
Story: will soon be revealed
Allies: Jessie , evil
Enemies: Good,angels
Originally posted by MadMel
lol one page......i wanna see it 😄? can i??
Yeah
It was a very dark night in Blade City as the clouds covered the stars, a storm warning had told of a unique series of rain storms for the next year. The streets were empty, the street lights were on, the entire city was eerily silent as it’s many residents got their sleep, ready for whatever the next day would bring them. The moment the Big Ben replica struck midnight a car sped through a traffic light, the driver was Henry Tremas, a cruel father who had married twice and killed both of his wives and got away with it. There was little punishment for crime in Blade City, it happened every day, and continued to happen. In the back seat of the car was a boy no older than 10 who was severely beaten and injured, this boy was Carl Tremas. Carl Tremas was raised without a mother. She had apparently died during his birth. Carl, however, doubts that. Carl Tremas has always been a good hearted boy, he never snapped back at his father, no matter how badly he treated him, Carl had simply accepted things like that. However, tonight was different, Carl had no idea what came over, him, but when his father got after him for breaking the stove when Carl was in his room all day, Carl argued that it couldn’t possibly be him because he’s been in his room all day, Henry got furious and beat his son to a pulp before him and then dragged him to the car and told him that he would dump him into the forest to die. Carl couldn’t move, he was too injured o even try, all because his father couldn’t take responsibility for his own actions, it was only Carl and Henry after all, before tonight anyway, although, Carl could sometimes hear a little girl somewhere in the house when he was cleaning, but he paid it no mind. The car came to a
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