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Satan's star.
Long, long ago before time began. When the gods ruled and myth prevailed, a goddess gave her life up in order to save a human life. she ruled over the night, with out her the creatures roamed free without a staying hand. It is now time for her to be reborn, but were will she appear first? The only clue is that she will be on earth. deity and mortal a like search for her, however the son of the devil found her first what will happen now?
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((After this post, I have to log off. It's nearly bed time. T.T
Kayne: http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/n...a/17962405.jpg Damien:http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/n...1238112882.jpg)) Sauntering through the alleyways of New York City, Kayne felt his heart beat rise at a steady pace. He stopped in mid-step and pressed his index finger against his long, upper throat. A slow grin appeared over his lips and he rose his face to the beaming moonlight. "It's coming," he whispered, his red eyes gleaming with triumph. Kayne stroked the tattoo upon his face and sighed. "We've been waiting for this moment... for five centuries..." |
ooc; alright by the way nice pic for Kayne ;) oh and I'm going the reincarnation so she's been alive for 17 years...her powers just havn't awakened yet...>D and yes i don't have a picture of Star yet...>_> I'm an artist sooo I'll have one by the end of the week ok?
In a moonlight meadow not to far off a girl with long midnight blue hair sat on a grassy hilltop. she was looking up at the star's with her big almond shaped blue eyes. her full pink lips parted in a smile revealing her white teeth. " ah thats better" she said to her self in a low voice. today was the girl's 17th birthday and she couldn't sleep it seemed as if the night had been calling out to her, wanting her to come out and sit while. so she did, she wasn't sure how long she would stay but for now it felt so good to be out of the house. she flopped down on her back to get a better view of the star's without giving her neck a kink. |
((O.O You're an artist too! I also draw! Very well, frankly. :sweat: Do you draw anime, or what?))
The sun rays of early afternoon glared at Damien through his dorm room window. Making a low groan, he pulled his thin, navy sheets over his face and turned away from the sun. After a few more minutes of tossing and turning, he finally accepted he would no longer drift back to sleep. Sighing in defeat, Damien glanced at the clock, reading 11:30 a.m. He huffed and put his head back in the pillow. He then jerked his head up and cried, "School!" He sat up and grasped the sheets over him, but then stopped. It's Saturday... Damien thought, giving a sigh of relief and then returned his body to the bed. He then sat right back up and shouted, "Soccer!" "Would you shut up?" grumbled his roommate, Kenneth. Damien shot out of bed, yanked his dresser drawer out of its socket, and rummaged through it. "Where's my soccer uniform?" he cried, hysterically. "You took it to the dry cleaners, remember?" said Kenneth. Damien halted for a moment and then slammed his hand into his head. "That's right!" He quickly put on a shirt lying on the ground and some jeans. "Thanks, Ken!" he said, grabbing his car keys and heading for the door. "Don't call me Ken!" yelled Kenneth, as the door slammed shut. "It's K! I ain't no barbie doll!" |
The girl had fallen asleep on top of the hill. she sat up and rubbed her eyes as the sun light and birds woke her up. " crap" she said softly " i feel asleep.....I'm going to get in trouble with my parents" she got up and started to lightly jog through the woods heading for home.
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"Here you are, Damien," said the dry cleaning man, handing over his red and black soccer uniform in a plastic wrapping. Damien snatched it, slammed the money on the desk, and ran out the door, shouting, "Thanks, Davis!" He leaped into his Toyota Camry, and drove off into the bustling streets of New York City.
As he came to a stop at a red light, Damien stripped off his shirt and struggled to put his jersey on. He heard giggles to the side of him and saw two college girls gawking at him in the Camaro to his left. He made a sheepish smile, his face turning red, and he sped off when the stoplight lowered to the green bulb. Damien was able to put on his shorts (at some point) during his trip back to campus. It was now 11:50, only ten minutes until the big soccer game. He parked his car and ran all the way to the soccer field, hoping that it would serve as a warm up. When he arrived at the lockers, Damien had just made it in time for the coach's pep talk. "Look who decided to show up," said one of the teammates, Mike. Damien sat down on a bench, exasperated. Coach Holtquist glowered at Damien for a sec, but then finished off with his pep talk. "Let's go!" shouted Coach Holtquist and each one of them leaped up and ran out of the lockers. Damien pursued them, but was stopped Coach Holtquist's hand. He turned to stare at a stern face. "I'm quite disappointed in your behavior, Damien," said the coach. "I thought you were anticipated for the game today." "I was, Coach," replied Damien, lowering his eyes. "I don't know what happened. I guess I stayed up too late last night." Coach Holtquist nodded his head and said, "Well, I'm going to sit you out for the first period..." Damien looked up at Coach, stricken with fear and shame. "Or... you could make the first goal. Choice is yours, son." Damien grinned with confidence and said, "Consider this team a winner, Coach." "That's what I like to hear from ya, boy!" laughed the coach, patting Damien on the back. "Now go get that goal!" |
The girl burst out of the woods, happy to see her house she opened her bedroom window and climbed in. she hoped her mother and father weren't awake yet...she was in luck they were,'t. She changed her cloths and picked the bits of grass out of her hair. after which she left her room to go make some breakfast.
It was almost noonish when her parents finally woke up " hey mom, I"m going to head out for a little bit ok?" She asked as she kissed her mothers cheek " Ok" her mother said still sleepy. |
The opposing team, the Hooters, starts off the game. The Falcons, Damien's team, was in an M formation. Two groups of two halfbacks and three groups of two as the fullback. Damien was the one nearer to the cetre in the left halfback. He was alert and focused on the other team now, the cheers of the crowd only a ringing in the back of his head.
The Hooters' goalkeeper had the ball at hand, extending his arms to a ready position. Taking a step forward, he let the ball drop as it met with his foot. It rose in the air at slow motion and then darted toward the ground. Damien raced toward his side along with everyone in his team and the other team. Just as several members of the opposite team were about to bolt past the half-way line, Falcon member, Ari, faced the ball plummeting toward him and clouted his forehead into it. Not a moment after Ari hit the ball, Damien was already racing toward the half-way line. The other members were not as fluid to alter their direction. Damien caught the ball with his ankle and started dribbling it toward the Hooters's goal. He dodged several pursuers, but one defense member caught him right in front of the penalty area. Damien collapsed and slid himself under the guy, and the soccer ball went right in between the goalkeeper's legs. The crowd created a pandemonium of whistles, cheers, and screams. Damien sat up and looked at the guy he slid under. He was gawking at him with complete bewilderment. Damien got up and helped the other member up. "I've never seen anything like that," he said, still staring at him. Damien made a sheepish smile and said, "Thanks..." He returned to his side, receiving painful pats on the bag and a grin from Coach Holtquist. |
the girl meet up with a friend of hers/ her boss who's name was convinatly Boss. " hey Boss" the girl said as she walked into the guild house. Boss looked up from his book and smiled
"oh there you are" he said shaking his brown hair out of his face " come on we're late we have to go to that collage soccer game" he told her " oh what are we going to do there?" She asked him "well star we have to pick someone up after the game and escort them to the air port" he said " Oh" Star replied " so why are we leaving so early?" " well....I also wanted to see the game" he admitted sheepishly as star sighed she didn't really like to watch sports but oh well she'd deal with it. |
Throughout the next few periods, both the Falcons and the Hooters scored several goals. The Falcons were behind by three goals, which left Damien determined to score for his team. His goalkeeper pitched the soccer ball into the air and all of his teammates pursued it instantly, leaving him swerving and yawing toward the ball . Everyone kept blocking his path. One of his teammates obtained the ball, but as he was dribbling it down the court, another side in from his left and stole it. Damien skidded to a stop and quickly raced after him.
I feel her... She's near... Kayne's eyes were closed and he was moving toward the soccer field, as if gravity was pulling him in. He stopped when his feet touched the fence bordering the field. His vermilion eyes opened and scanned over the onlookers on the stands. She is not here yet... but she is coming... Kayne scrutinized the players on the premises. A brunette boy was scurrying across the field like a squirrel, protecting his acorn between his ankles from any pursuers. Despite their dexterity and accuracy, he dodged all of them and thrust the ball into the net. Kayne narrowed his eyes, then continued to search for the girl. |
It wasn't long after Kayen had felt her that she and boss arrived at the field. Boss had a large smile on his face as he yelled to his team in an odd cheer
" hey falcons you better win or the guild will come after you!!!" he threatened, while star shook her head " stop being so noisy" She said annoyed " i thought we were supposed to just slip in and wait for the target" " yeah...but.....my teeeeaaaammmm" Boss whined despite him being 35 star felt as if hse was the adult when ever she had to go on a mission with him. " dear god no wonder you can't find a women" She muttered as she sat down pulling him with her. |
Kayne stormed through the grounds, searching fervently for the girl. His heart beat quickened at each step he took. Each step to his prize... His breathing turned into gasps, and then both his breathing and heart beat stopped altogether. Kayne stood there, frozen, his face in a stricken expression. Red streaks clouded his vision. He only saw the silhouettes of the figures in front of him. He clutched at his throat and bent over. He knew what it was... it was the pressure of the goddess's power upon him.
Kayne raised his head and searched throughout the mist of red and black. Amongst the other figures, he saw a gleaming white light in the figure of a girl. It seemed like she was on fire. He grinned at her, drunkenly, his face turning purple. Kayne collapsed, gasping for air. All he could muster were a few shallow breaths. Grasping the fence, he rose to his feet and staggered away. After a few short feet, the pressure slowly receded. Kayne was finally able to breathe. He gritted his teeth and looked back behind him, the girl now out of his sight. "Dammit," he breathed. She hasn't even gotten her powers yet, and I can't even get within a few yards of her. I'm going to have to get used to the force of her pressure to obtain her. Kayne sighed and leaned against the fence, narrowing his eyes at the crowd of onlookers. I need to get her before her powers awaken... Just as Damien was catching up with an opponent with the ball, he stopped in his tracks, his back arched. He was experiencing the same phenomenon as Kayne was. Red ribbons swayed in his eyes and all he could see of other things were black. Damien reared his head back and saw a light radiating from the corner of his eye. He turned to it and saw a white girl walking beside a black figure. His pupils dilated. A force to the head knocked Damien to the ground. It was when the pressure disappeared that he started to feel the pain of the slap. "Damien!" called a voice. "What the hell, man?" It was one of his teammates. When he opened his eyes, they were all huddled around him. "What happened?" groaned Damien, rubbing his throbbing temple. A grinning Mike said, "You just got bitch-slapped with the ball, dude!" A few of the faces looked concerned, but most of them were humored. Coach Holtquist finally showed up and helped Damien up. "That was a good hit to the face, son," he said. "I think you need to sit this one out." Although he was very reluctant to, Damien knew he wouldn't be able to continue the game with a hit like that. He wasn't feeling very well anyway. He followed the coach to the benches. "What the hell happened out there?" "I'm, uh," he stuttered, "not really sure, Coach... I just got a really weird feeling." "Well, shake it off, will ya? You can sit out this period, but we need you back in the game, pronto." "Sure, Coach," Damien replied, seating himself on the bench. He let out a sigh and looked around. He tried to search for that beaming person, but he couldn't distinguish any features of her other than the blinding light. |
Star sat down but boss continued to stand and shout at the team. at one point she believed he called the one guy who had gotten teh ball to teh ehad a wussy....thats when the security threw him out.
Star who was his employee fallowed him out anyways even though they ahd said she could stay. " why didn't you stay?" boss demanded " don't like sports jack ass" She responded to him. |
Throughout the next few goals, Damien was suffering from a throbbing headache and blurry vision. As he was suffering, also was his team. The Hooters had gotten three more points ahead of the Falcons. Coach Holtquist stared down at Damien's downcast head.
"C'mon, Damien," he said through clenched teeth. "We need you to shake this off." Damien sighed and shook his head. "I don't know what happened," he murmured. "Maybe it's just anxiety..." Coach Holtquist scoffed and the knot of shame in Damien's chest tightened. The Falcons scored once more, but they were still five behind. Even though he felt no better than before, Damien knew he had to get back in there. He finally got back on his feet after the Hooters took six ahead once again. Throughout the rest of the game, he lagged behind. The only effect he had on his team was getting in the way and losing the ball. The final score was Falcons: 9 and Hooters: 18. Damien left right after the game, knowing that the coach would just give them a reprimanding. He walked beside the fence, heading toward his dorm, his head still aching as ever. The feet beneath him staggered until he fell right on his face. Damien just laid there, watching an ant struggle to climb up a blade of grass... |
star had seen him leave the field and collapse . she gasped and ran over to him rolling him over " Are you alright?"S he asked him con urned as boss ran after her.
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Damien slowly raised his head to look at the girl and gave her a blank expression and said, "Sorry..." He picked himself up and shook the dirt out of his hair. "Just a little... exhausted." He sighed and turned to the girl, but kept his eyes downcast at the ground. "Thanks anyway..." Damien turned and began walking away. He couldn't decide what he was going to do once he got to his room. But it didn't matter now. He wallowed in his disappointment and shame. The Falcons were counting on him to win the game, and he couldn't even do that. They were on a winning streak, and were on to heading towards the state play-offs. How could he lose now? It put their chances of the state play-offs in jeapardy. Damien sighed and continued on his way.
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Star how ever was always forceful helper. " you just collapsed at lest let me help you home?" she asked him worryed. boss went back to find there target, it seemed as if star was busy.
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Damien looked back at the girl and gave her a sheepish smile. "I live in the campus dorms. It's only a few blocks from here. Really, you don't have to help me. I'll be fine..." He turned and continued on his way, speeding his steps a little bit.
Across the street, Kayne was spying on both the boy and the goddess behind a tree. "I wonder why she hasn't received her powers yet," he said through clenched teeth. "It's the day that the dormancy of her powers is lifted... she must receive it later today." Retreating behind the tree, he took a crossbow from within his trench coat. Kayne took out a tranquilizer dart and loaded it into the crossbow. He looked back at the two and scoffed. "Hurry up and get moving, you bastard," he growled. |
She sighed in irritation and caught up to him. " you weren't fine a second ago if you try to push your self you'll just coallops again" she said picking him up. she was strong for a girl her age and size. " and no its not back home for you its to the doctors you may have a concussion" She started to walk off in the direction of the campuses clinic.
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"No really, I'm fi-aahh!" Damien cried out when he was suddenly swooped over the girl's shoulder. "What the... Hey!" He stared at the back of her head in astonishment. My God, this girl's crazy... His eyes dulled. Am I really this scrawny? "I just got hit in the head with the soccer ball, and now I'm just a bit lightheaded, but I don't have a concussion!" He tried to struggle with the girl, but she held him in place well. He huffed and put his chin in his hand.
Kayne narrowed his eyes at the girl and muttered, "Blast..." He lowered his crossbow and returned it to under his trench coat. "Stubborn girl..." Kayne looked back at the two and couldn't help but smirk at the boy's vulnerability. "It's not surprising the goddess is strong..." he cooed, leisurely following after them on the street across. |
she sighed as Damien struggled. " oh hush you lie it" she teased him idly as she walked. it didn't take them long to get to the clinic and when they did. she set him down in a chair gently and signed him in. Star then walked back to him and sat down next to him as so make sure he didn't escape. sad thing is she was far to used to doing this with boss.
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"Oh hush, you like it..."
Damien gaped at the girl and then gritted his teeth in fury and embarrasment. Damien sat, cross-armed and pouting, in the waiting room. He glowered at the girl sitting next to him. "Why are you so desperate to get in me checked out. I don't even know you!" He huffed and rolled his eyes. "My name's Damien..." As a master of disguise, Kayne was lucky enough to have a doctor's coat within his possessions; with the name tag as Nathan Donovan. After sneaking some scrubs from a nurse's locker, he dressed into the guise. On his way to the waiting room, he grabbed an abandoned clip board and stepped inside the room. "Damien," he called, eyeing the goddess for a quick second. Damien looked over as his name was called and saw a red-haired, tattooed-face man in a doctor's outfit. He grimaced at the sight of him and said to the girl," I don't need this, I swear..." |
star sighed as he pouted, : my name is star" she answered him since he told her his name " and its because I can't just sit around and let someone injure them selfs further." she found a book and looked up as Damion's name was called, she smiled encouragingly at him " it be that bad now go" she said her voice held the promise of her making him.
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Damien glared at her menacingly as he got up and walked toward the doctor. He shot him a glare and walked with him. Kayne lead him to a random room and said, "The doctor will be with you in a moment." Damien seated himself on a chair and crossed his arms, waiting impatiently.
Kayne walked back to the waiting room and then beckoned the goddess. "I just have a few questions to ask you," he said, with a straight look on his face. You're mine... |
star blinked in uncomprehendingly and got up. she went with him she knew she wouldn't be able to answer any of his questions after all she wasn't related to Damien. "um...I'm sorry sir but I"m not related to that boy, I'm sorry" she said hoping that would be the end of that.
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