War girnned, showing off his white teeth and sharp canines. He licked his lips and, with an almost overjoyed chuckle, ran to meet the energ, lifting his sword. The blade met the energy with a thundering crack, sending waves of flesh rendering and blisteringly hot of energy all about him, causing almost horrifying cuts and burns to appear on War's toned body. When it had faded, War stood there, his grip tight on his blade, fingers and random points on his body burnt and bleeding. His body shook for a moment before he looked up at Silvian, giggling madly. "Oh dear lord!" he said, licking his lips, putting his battered body into a more upright position. "I think I'm in love! Nothing has ever gotten me more bloody excited!"

The arc, having found its target gone, ceased and, with a spinning movement, turned and flew towards the nobody, bending its shape to be a tad slimmer, looking more like an arrowhead now than an arc. Carlos just stood there throughout this, staring almost blankly forward, eyes blinking in mild confusion, his mind going fuzzy for a moment. What...what was this? It felt....just like...Carlos' body stiffened and he turned to look up Lasarixat, finding a morbid relief in the fact he still looked like his brother. His form wasn't twisted, wasn't warped, or didn't appear to be that woman, so then....why? Why did it feel this way?
(There is a reason for this. I'll post it after yours.)

Lucifer pouted, glaring down at his shoes hatefully. "Damn! I liked these shoes, ya know!" he said, turning his glare to the heartless, hands on his hips almost childishly. "These were designer too! Son of a bitch..." He huffed before tilting his head. "Hmm...you remind me of someone...now...who...?" he mumbled, lifting his hand and tapping his chin, trying to find the face in his memory.

The side of wrath's mouth turned up in a grin. After a few seconds he was full out laughing.
"Oh man, you're a riot. If we don't end up killing each other I can see us as very good friends."
Wrath drifted to the ground, his tail whipping gently around his feet. He flipped the scimitars backward (like how he's holding them in the pic of him.) and smiled at war.
"Your move fluffy."
(Don't question silvian' logic, he's quite insane.)
Alexi gawked from inside the body, this was nothing like the last time Silvian was out. Maybe he had just needed to find a worthy opponent.
Well what the fuck, couldn't someone have told me this sooner?! Like before he went on the massacre!?

Lasarixat was perplexed at the fact that death hadn't tried to strike him when he was so close. He shook his head, ridding his mind of such distractions and spiraled out of death's range, dodging the arrowhead in the process. He ended his spin with a flourish and whispered.
"I'm the only pumpkin king."
He smiled to himself, even though it was only an imitation.

(Why is Lucifer talking about shoes? 0.o Is he having shoe envy?)
Alastair's heartless smiled.
"What an interesting creature you are..."
His slitted red eyes seemed to focus on something that wasn't there.
"Is it but a trick of the light or do I see the outline of wings? Concealed? Or but an imprint of what was? Or is to be?"
Alastair's heartless brushed his hair out of his eyes and seemed to focus harder.

War laughed with him, finding the sound rather infectious. It soon faded into giggles and snorts at Silvian's comment. "Yes, yes, wouldn't that be interesting!" he said, lifting his blade. "My turn~!" he cooed, his blade pointed directly above his head. With a quick swing and what sounded to be the chime of a bell, a bright, hot arc of bright energy was hurled in Silvian's direction at a freightening speed. He waited giddily to see what Silvian would do with it and how he would be able to react to that.

Carlos blinked again as the stretched arrowhead spun again and went for him. when it grew closer, it split, spinning outward and coming out him, increasing speed as they did. Carlos was occupied, however, not really paying much attention, cofnusion and fear ripping through his chest, unsure.

I didn't think you'd come...

Carlos jerked, whirling around. Nothing. Until he felt the arm fold around his chest, freezing instantly at the unfamiliar touch. He looked down, but saw nothing, confusion spreading on his face. Then he felt thin, calloused finger drag across his neck, causing him to freeze at the touch, a burning sensation entering just beneath his skin, a dark line entering his vein and moving down his neck to be hidden beneath his clothes.

You left me alone you know. All alone...

The hand the finger belonged to moved up, stroking his cheek.

Why did you leave me? Us? Didn't we have fun? Well?!

Carlos pulled away, turning to face...whatever it was. He only managed to see his outline in the darkness; a tall, emaciated body, hooved feet and a long, dog like face, a pair of long, skinny, leather wings folded at its back. He tilted his head, examining the reaper, before it looked up to Lasirixat.
(Blah....I'll post teh rest later. Lasirixat time to react to my favorite Silent Hill antagonist. One that was only given screen time in a boss fight, but whatever.)

(Nah. He was standing close enough that he got hit with some blood. Mostly on his shoes, thus his distress. He really like those shoes.)
Lucifer blinked before smiling, looking up and behidn slightly. "Oh, these?" he asked, pointing at his left wing. "They're broken, so I can't use them much anymore."He giggled tiredly at that, licking his lips. "They refuse to heal, too. But that's to be expected, right...?"

Silvian dropped his swords and opened his arms wide, welcoming the attack. The arc of energy hit silvian directly in the chest, shattering the black exterior that covered his body. Silvian smiled and bowed.
"Oh, how I do love to show off, but that form is just so tiring to stay in for long periods of time..."
Silvian unwrapped a bit of the red cloth that made up the hilt of his right scimitar and began spinning the blade with the cloth. With a blown kiss Silvian threw the sword with deadly accuracy and speed, directly at war's chest.

(0.o that boss was killed with a gun, this means that Lasarixat could just like point his Staff at the thing and it would die.)
Lasarixat smiled widely.
"Ah, a visitor! Didn't you see the welcome mat on the way in?"
Lasarixat's fake smile was replaced by a look absolutely devoid of emotion.
"It said 'go the fuck away.'"
Lasarixat waved his staff, conjuring his tarot cards once again.
"But if you insist, I suppose I have a little extra time to kill you with."

Alastair's heartless eyes focused boredly on the glowing heart of earth. A single tear ran down his face and dissapeared into his shirt. Alastair's heartless lifted his hand to his face, feeling the wetness there with mild interest.
"Hmmm. For some reason I do not feel like devouring that heart... That's odd. Maybe I'm full."
Alastair's heartless took a step and was suddenly directly in front of Lucifer.
"Your heart looks so interesting, but much of it is veiled... Would you mind terribly if I took a peak? I swear I won't bite..."

I hope your still accepting!

username: starr111

Name: Mila Kimiji

Age: 15

Species: Human/Tiger

Appearance:

Personality: Shy, sentisive, sweet, smart, a little childish

Magical Power(s): When hugged by boys she turns into a tiger.

Bio: Mila ran away from home at the age of 7 to make her own choices. She was pouring out tears as she ran down the busy streets while it was raining. Mila chose this day so nobody knew she was crying, she was terrified of talking to strangers. She soon, looked back and ran into a building. She saw the building and decided to go in and see if anyone could help her with her wound.

Member of the House?: Eventually

Keito found himself back where he started as he decided to lay down on the roof. Staring at the empty sky above him, he sighed. "This is going to be a drag... All they do is fight. Where's the peace in this place? Like it's running on firecrackers." He scratched the back of his head, closing his eyes. "But then again I must admit it's rather humurous, seeing them fight like roosters." He chuckled, slowly falling asleep on the only quiet spot at the scene.

(Sorry x.x;; I have trouble with my internet D: I'm at a friends house doing this ;;>.> I hope mine's back up soon! D: )

A shurriken embedded itself in the roof very near keito's leg. Off in the distance a scream could be heard.
"I heard that!."

(@starr11 yes we are still accepting, but kurobizzle is the owner so you should PM the profile to her. It said so in the rules. Like a few centimeters above the character skeleton.

*You can move out of the house if you wish it, but PM before you do.

Welcome, do forgive the snarkiness, I have bad first impression syndrome. ^,.,^)

Kotone looked up and wondered what all the noise was about. She got out of her bed and opened the window. She poked her head outside and gasped when she saw all the fighting going on. "What the hell guys?!?!" She screamed out in annoyance. Then she looked down and saw the mysterious man back on her property. "You!! What the hell are you doing back?!!?" She screamed with more anger than annoyance.

The girl climbed out of the window and jumped down to the grassy yard. She then strided towards the man, ready to strike him down at any moment.

( o.o;; I'm on the ground now? xD Tis okay rather confused. Still don't have my own internet back ;3; Sorrehs)

Keito slowly opened his eyes as he looked to his left, seeing the rampaging girl coming at him. "Now look what you've done!" he shouted back , "It's a stampede!" Keito bursted out in laughter. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he held his stomach. He smiled his charming smiles at her, only to shake his head. "You're easy to aggrivate. Want to mate with me? There's plenty of room down here..." He winked at her. "Oh yeah, and I'd rather not get holes in this outfit. It's one of the few good ones I have." He stood up, dusting his clothes off before holding the girl close to him, his face close to hers. "Aside of that, my name is everything but you. You haven't really been a welcoming house keeper. Why not embrace me and kiss me with your soft lips?" He smirked.

(I'm sorry, I didn't know where you were!! I'll change it. And starr, I can't accept your character. It's not original enough. Sorry if I'm sounding strict, but it's the truth)

Kotone's face was a tomato now as her head was spinning. These rush of emotions from this strange man was making her dizzy. Her arms finally moved as she pushed him away. "I'm not being so welcoming is because you keep agravating me!!" She yelled. She wanted to leave and go back to bed. This man wasn't worth her night's sleep. But her legs wouldn't move away from him. Nor did her eyes tear away from his dark, mysterious eyes.

Keito wrapped his arms around her waist as he pulled her close to him. "Ssshht! There now... To start with, my name is Keito. For second, I'd like to thank you. Today I have had one of the best laughs that I had in a while. I promise I'll try and aggrivate you less. I just can't help myself since you're just too cute when you are..." He winked at her, soon after kissing her forehead. "You're tired. Let me take you to your bed so you can sleep. I won't disturb you once you're there. I promise." Lifting her up in his arms, Keito walked back to the building as he entered her bedroom, placing her down in her bed. After tucking her in, he once more kissed her forehead, placing his hand over her eyes soon after to close them. "Good night." He nodded, fading out of the room as he found himself laying on the roof. Perhaps I should act less mean. Maybe then they shall accept me into this world of madness...

(It's okay xD I'm cool with changes :3 Still don't have my internet back though D: I miss it T_T )

Kotone couldn't get her mouth to operate properly when the boy told her his name. She also couldn't get it to move when he kissed her forehead, carried her back to her room, and tucked her in. She wasn't mad at all and found it all so comforting. When she finally saw Keito leave, she blushed once more. 'He's so strange.' She thought, 'Making me feel like a child...' She tried to get angry at this, but she couldn't. It's been so long since she was taken care of. Ever since leaving her family, she had to rely on herself. In a long time, she decided to let this strange man take care of her. 'At least until he pisses me off again.' She thought before drifting off to sleep.

Keito smiled. She's cute, when she's quiet. Though that other guy... He seemed so protective over her. Is he her brother? They don't look much alike if they were related. He tapped his chin. Perhaps he feels like he has to take care of her. Hmm... Is she really the house keeper? I do wonder what her cooking tastes like... Keito's stomach rumbled softly as he gently patted it. "I know I know! Haha. Sorry I've been neglecting you, stomach of mine. I'll give you some decent food, tomorrow..."

Virgil landed lightly on the roof next to Keito.
"My my, you seem to be fitting in perfectly. Virgil smiled and his cat ears appeared on his head once again.
"Dear lord, I thought I got rid of you."
Virgil sighed as his black hair once again turned a shade of light royal blue.
"I suppose I am most comfortable in this form..."
Virgil looked back to keito and offered his hand.
"We haven't been properly introduced now have we? I am Virgil, last of the chimera clan and demon of pride. How do you do?"

Keito raised his eyebrows, looking at Virgil. "No we haven't been introduced." Keito sat up, arching his back as a loud crack could be heard. "Keito Susumi. Heir of the Susumi family, Dirt-Blood demon reïncarnation, fugitive." He looked at Virgil, head to toe, glancing at the cat ears. "Fugitive cause I have done things as a Demon I couldn't control when I was younger. I did my time, now I'm fleeing from my family. They want to get rid of the Dirt... If you understand what I mean, of course."

Virgil grinned sadistically.
"Why flee when you can kill them all, that's what I did, and I turned out just fine."

"I'm capable of killing everyone I want, and take their souls. But it's not what I want. I'm an Heir. I have to live up to my future role. In order to do so I have to change..." He sighed, pinching his knee softly as he shook his head. "Why are you here, by the way? What made you come here?"

Virgil laughed.
"It's quite funny actually, I found a door, just standing in the midle of the desert. It's not often that you find a polished oak door just standing there, not connected to a house. So I opened it, and ended up here."

"A door? I think that I would be hallucinating, seeing a door in a desert." Laughing, Keito quircked up his eyebrows. "So it would seem. What made you close it? And are there more doors?" He leaned backwards onto his elbows. His stomach grumbled once again, but ignoring the sound he focused on the door and the story behind it.

Virgil smiled.
"It closed behind me, and when I reopened it to make sure it still opened to my world, I was greeted with a guest bedroom. And yes, A good majority of the doors on the upper floors open to other realms. They seem to have absolutely no pattern though..."

"So...Doors that lead to the middle of nowhere or from the middle of nowhere to here? Interesting." Keito rubbed his chin. "Does that girl come from a different realm? She's oddly cute when she's pissed, and I know human girls often are everything but cute." He chuckled, shaking his head lightly.

Virgil rubbed his chin.
"Oddly enough, her history is a complete mystery to me. I believed her to be human until her demon power awoke. So she must be at least half demon, and must have gained Lucifer's favor some how. She is one of the seven, as am I, She is the sin of Envy, and I am pride, we are not truly connected by blood, but are basically siblings. All seven of us are."

"Seven of who? You mean the seven sins in total or just seven of you over here?" Keito's mind drifted off, thinking about Lucifer. "I doubt I'm a sin. I'm too good to be one. It'd be a waste." Keito smiled. "Hey can I ask you something? Her being Envy, is that why she's on her edges almost constantly? Like, agressive or easy to trigger?"

Virgil shook his head.
"I meant the seven sins. We are not all assembled here in this dimension, in fact only three of our number are here at this moment. Myself, kotone, and Silvian. He's currently having an epic battle with War, one of the four horsemen."
Virgil stopped for a moment.
"You know there seem to be alto of important 'team' things around here... The seven deadly sins, the four horsemen of the apocalypse, who else is going to join the fray?"
Virgil shook his head again and got back to his train of thought.
"Ah, isn't that a match made in heaven though, the horseman of war and the sin of wrath."
Virgil looked down to where kotone's room was, where she was most likely sleeping soundly.
"She is a bit on edge, but I think it's mostly just her personality. Being a sin, you do tend to encompass it, but it does not make you, you know? Like I'm not only limited to being vain and prideful."
Virgil laughed.
"You know if Ashrinda hadn't been lust already when Lucifer found me I might have ended up as the sin of lust!"

"Are you that lustful then? On a side note, I have the feeling that I might not even fit in here, hearing what's been up and around. Yet this isn't my first time being here. Last time, the place was deserted." Keito sighed, frowning at several thoughts. "Why would've you been Lust?"