Fall of the one Winged Angel

Deasùn Foal'àan · Subject: Fall of the one Winged Angel Wed Nov 26, 2008 2:17 am

((I'm pretty sure a few of you would know what I'm talking of when I state FF7... Well I should hope anyways. So... Here's the list, Pick a character, and yeah... it's pretty straight forewards. If help is needed, PM me, cause it would be awesome to get as many people in the RP as possible...

Sephiroth: Deasùn Foal'àan
Cloud: Aeden Enteliel
Vincent: Aeden Enteliel
Cid:
Barret:
Kadaj: Genevieve Serenity
Yazoo: Agrona Dawn
Loz:
Aerith: Agrona Dawn
Tifa: Deasùn Foal'àan
Yuffi: Genevieve Serenity

Yeah, For now I'll say pne person per Character... It'll be easier for the time being...))

Deasùn Foal'àan. That's what he was told his name was, but somewhere within him, he knew that they were hiding something about himself from him. He had known from the begining that it was impossible to fall from the skies, and live to tell the tale. Why had they been so persistant on hiding his past from him? He had asked them numerous times who he was, where he was from, why he couldn't remember a thing... Unfortunately the only information they had given him was "Deasùn Foal'àan... That is your name..."

Laying on the bed in the painfully white room, Deasùn stared at the ceiling, and finaly deciding to give up on waiting for someone to come, and got out of the bed. Looking about for something besides these hospital robes, his gaze landed upon a nicely folded pile of black clothing.Placing the clothing upon his person, he found it fit quite comfortably, and deciding to take his leave, he did just that.

Opening the Door, he gazed down both ends of the hall, and when finding it clear, he simply departed through the front doors with very little effort.
The Sun was bright, and the skies were blue and clear. Birds sang, and happy voices could be heard all about. He liked it. He could get used to being in a happy place. As long as the people who had held him in this... hospital?... Anyways. As long as they didn't take him back, and get angry with him for not feeling the need to be there, he nodded his head, and walked briskly through the cheerful crowds that seemed to greet him to the bright new day... For now anyways...

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Genevieve Serenity · Admin Number of posts: 74 Age: 16 Registration date: 2007-11-17

Kadaj Grinned to himself as he sat up in his seat. He had heard rumors from allies within the Shinra medical facilities, but he didn't expect those rumors to be true. Rising from his seat slowly he began to plot exactly how he was going to get the man of his eyes current desire to return to them. Smirking deviously, Kadaj maneuvered his way through the fairly busy street, and began to follow the taller man with great interest. This could just be yet an other clone of the infamous man, but there was something about him that confirmed his validity.

"Sephiroth!" He called out once they were a fair distance away from the crown of people. He couldn't be mistaken... This was their Brother...

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Deasùn Foal'àan · Subject: Re: Fall of the one Winged Angel Thu Nov 27, 2008 3:33 pm

Hearing the name called didn't really seem to really phase Deasùn, but he turned abruptly non-the-less as if someone else were controling his body. One his sight was set upon a Short boy with short hair as silver as his, and wearing similar black clothing, The man felt some sort of similarities... Some sort of connection with the boy. Thinking that maybe he had been trying to get the attention of someone else, he went to turn to leave. Unfortunatly he couldn't, and this worried the long haired man a great deal.

"If you're calling me, my names not Sephiroth." He stated simply, "It's Deasùn Foal'àan." He explained, and began to stare at the boy with an uncontrolable glare from behind his long bangs.

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Genevieve Serenity · Admin Number of posts: 74 Age: 16 Registration date: 2007-11-17

Standing there staring at the taller man he let out a chuckle, and shook his head. "Is that what they told you?" Kadaj asked not so much shocked, but impressed, "Wow... I'm surprised they gave you a name at all." He stated walking closer to 'Deasùn Foal'àan', "You don't really believe them do you?" The small silver haired boy asked staring up at his 'brother', "After all that they've done to you and your family?" He questioned, and once he mentioned family he gestured to himself, and to other silve-grey haired men back over where he once sat by the old monument that was clearly falling apart.

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Deasùn Foal'àan · Subject: Re: Fall of the one Winged Angel Tue Dec 02, 2008 3:42 pm

"Ok, you know what? First of all, you're honestly starting to piss me off... Stop acting like you know who I am. Second, You, and those two useless beings are not, and I can guaranteee you, Never will be my Family. And third of all, Be gone..." He ordered as he turned to walk away. Attempting to do so seemed simple enough at the time, but in reality, is was about to get pretty impossible.

((Sorry for the Short one... I had a bit of a writers block, and only a short amount of time to post before I had to leave for class...))

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Genevieve Serenity · Admin Number of posts: 74 Age: 16 Registration date: 2007-11-17

Kadaj smirked, and with the snap of his fingers, a Shadow demon appeared without warning(for Deasùn anyways...) blocking his path to leave. This was all fairly amusing for Kadaj, because to be blatantly honest, he had wanted to see his 'brother' squirm in his grasp for quite some time now.

"You're going to come home to us Sephiroth... We need you..." He stated, and as the smirk soon faded from his face to a somewhat hurt, and needing expression, his mind just began to spurt out what seemed to be the truth behind it, but the boy would never openly admit it, "I need you..." He stopped staring at the shadow demon on the other side of the man wanting nothing more than to turn back time, and start over.

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