Don't Show Fear(Open)

[Kijo]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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There is no use for lights in a place like this.., crimson eyes flickered around the dimly lit cavern’s. The flames that had been around had been spread far apart and shined blue, but most of them had been dying. But then again everything in this hell had been dead or dying. Her footsteps echoed through out the area softly. The caverns had a blue tone to them, and had been over all empty, yet the pained wails of those who resided in this hell- underworld the locals called it, where lost forever. It was sad, one person with a hurried step had been traveling the caverns alone.

The figure had been a beautiful woman, she looked like she belonged in this place and at the same time didn’t. She appeared to be a ghost- but she wasn’t as harmless as one. Her silky coal hair seemed to fade into the darkness of the caverns, her face pale- as if the moon shining through the darkness, the most striking feature that the woman held had been her crimson eyes that seemed to shimmer at each step she made. The woman had been walking calming to the exit of the caverns, into the light..

Taking a step into th brightness, her eyes instantly shut. How long had it been since she had been upon the surface, it bothered her ears, the silence- it was annoying. The surface air however had tasted sweeter though, she pulled her arms in front of her face. Leaving hell wasn’ t as easy to a normal tortured soul- but Kijo had been so much more. Her touching the surface was a rare occurance, something had startled her from her long slumber- her touching the surface was like the moon and sun kissing, it happened after so many years.

The woman stood out more in the light though, dark hair that would have dragged upon the ground if she didn’t have it pulled back a bit. Her crimson eyes scanning the area, they seemed to gleam a curiously deviant gleam against the sun. Her skin was like snow- flawless in every way. The woman was not as she seemed though, it was all a beautiful mask- a disguise and few could see past it. She walked forward, sticking out like a sore thumb, her dress clung against her loosely as she walked, it was a traditionally priestess kimono, people stared but did not say a thing.

It was wise that they would not, she grinned to them. She wouldn’t attack her own planet though, that had been foolish but the deviant behavior seemed to be genetic and every now and thens he would bump into an unsuspecting human- even if their scent made herself gag, she would manage to steal something of value off of them, not that anyone would say anything to her anyways. She licked her lips as she walked. It seemed that maybe she woke up for no reason, that this era was no different then the last.

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[Maya Tindon]

IN THIS LIFE THERE’S NO SURRENDER

( there’s nothing left for us to do )
FIND THE STRENGTH TO SEE THIS THROUGH

Maya sighed as she walked down the crowded new world she had ended up on. After she bought a ride, the crew let her off saying that she would be alright on her own. The world was different and full of people.

'I may be okay here, but it's too crowded for my taste.'

Maya sighed again as someone bumped into her. She was a little stunned as a woman in a white dress walked away from her. She knew that the familiar weight of her bag was a small bit lighter. The blue haired girl put her hand in her bag and felt around the things she carried.

’Where’s my wallet? Great, now I lost all my savings.’

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Maya turned to look behind her, trying to find the woman who had hit her through the crowd of people. When she spotted the white dress and black hair of the woman she hurried through the crowd towards her. The young artist moved one of her daggers to the edge of her sleeve, right where she could grab it if she needed to fight. When Maya had reached the woman she quickly moved in front of her.

”I’m sorry to bother you, but you took my wallet. Please give it back. It’s all I have. I don’t have any other way to buy anything.” Maya panted before she spoke again. ”I won’t tell anyone, I just really want my wallet. Please give it back.”



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WITH OUR FINAL BREATH,
WE’LL FIGHT TO THE DEATH
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[Kijo]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font]
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Currency hadn’t even been an issue to this woman- if any sane person would dare call her that. She had been use too Monster. Murderer. Beast. Killer. Bitch. She had truly been the monster under a child’s bed. Crimson eyes narrowed, footsteps had been running towards her. There were certain types of beauty.... she.. her beauty, was that of a colorful snake- and it’s basic knowledge of colorful snakes. Deadly beauty. She paused, as a girl had ran in front of her. The woman’s eyes seemed to be looking over the girl, her nose twitching. The girl had to be new to olympia- no wise human would dare bother a diety such as Kijo.

Kijo stared to the girl. Sorry to bother me? Kijo thought with a smirk-what a push over. Humans..had been incredulous at best. Kijo glanced to the girl. She’d let this human go with a warning. She grabbed at the woman’s money and money of some one else she stole from, in a small separate bag. Tossing it in the air, the woman seemed to be calm, and without saying a word her blade was pulled out, as she cut the bag, it would hit the ground and money would scatter against it. She held a blank stare to the girl.

“Take you’re money human.” she spoke, her eyes on the girl. She had been bored of stealing, she grinned as she kept her sword out, clear intentions swimming in the woman’s crimson eyes. Destruction the woman had seemed to only take a few steps forward, before raising one of her own blades. The woman had already been known to take what she wanted, this part of Olympia had mainly been a small local merchants area, and what Kijo would care for merchants? A flame sparked around her blade, before twirling to one of the smaller boxes. She turned around to the woman, a smirk on her face- the fire would cause her eyes to sparkle.

"Talking"

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Awh, Kijo made a friend Cx NOTES

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[Maya Tindon]

IN THIS LIFE THERE’S NO SURRENDER

(there’s nothing left for us to do)
FIND THE STRENGTH TO SEE THIS THROUGH

Maya watched as her wallet and someone else's was thrown into the air. The woman in front of her cut the bags and money scatter on the ground. Maya felt her anger rise at the woman's lack of care.

'Oh come on! I asked nicely! Why'd she have to do that?' Maya thought.

Maya listened to the woman speak. She seemed very calm and used to getting her way, like someone important.

'No May, she is so[/so] not wearing expensive clothing while others wear rags.' Maya paused her thoughts as the woman lifted her sword. 'I do not want to fight right now.'

"Listen, I know you probably look down on me or whatever, but you didn't have to make all my hard earned money hit the ground." Maya took a breath so she wouldn't chicken out. "I'm sure it's been a long day for you, but you really don't need to take your anger out on me. I just wanted my wallet back."

Maya stayed focused as she took out her knife. It wasn’t like she wanted to fight, but she would protect herself. The pink haired teen held her knife in a defensive positioned, waiting for her opponents next move.

WITH OUR FINAL BREATH,
WE’LL FIGHT TO THE DEATH

Note: I was a little confused, but I think i figured it out. Let me know if not
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