“You killed her!” A voice booms out all around you. Emanating from every corner of any little insignificant place you once were. Before you can acknowledge what is going on, you find yourself standing in a field shadowed by the dark clouds blanketing the sky, not a single streak of sunlight streaming through.
The field, a simple grass field void of trees or tall plants, stands around you. A strong breeze fills the air, maybe more like hurricane type winds, which blows you off balance in seconds. The figure clad in purple glowing armor stalks toward you, paying no mind to the winds.
“You killed her!” A voice booms out all around you. Emanating from every corner of any little insignificant place you once were. Before you can acknowledge what is going on, you find yourself standing in a field shadowed by the dark clouds blanketing the sky, not a single streak of sunlight streaming through.
The New World: I have a lot of ideas for this character and for creating a new world, so be ready for this to be a small part of a larger world that will soon be brought to life within the realms of Halo, Hallow, and Diablo. (I will be making this world as if it were in a DND campaign but without the out of character experiences) What a long adventure, you think to yourself, replaying the events of the day through your head. Even that dragon didn’t stand a chance. It’s too bad I had to use all my resources, you reflect, noting your aching muscles and depleted magical depths. You make your way back through the portal, following your party without a second thought. Your vision whites at as you step through and are transported to your place of origin. As your vision begins to clear, you are greeted by a horrifying sight. Blood is everywhere, over the walls, the floor, the ceiling even, as well as bits and pieces of leather armor and small pieces of metal scattered across the floor. Your party’s weapons are scattered around the room in a rugged fashion—a sword sticking out of a wall, a large war hammer smashed through the floor, a splintered staff sprawled in a corner—that accompanies the bloodshed. Not a single person lays in sight save for the red-skinned figure with the lizard tail hunched over what you don’t even want to imagine.
Drake was the first born brother of the " light kids " family before he was abducted by susan hellman when he was only 10 , drake was originally intended as a killing machine for when her goals for world domination are successful and he was put in training for 8 years , drakes DNA is 90 % demon however 10 % of his original DNA survived giving him the power to copy abilities like his sister
Inujaru Hamasaki, el monarca de las sombras, caminaba a través de los corredores oscuros y malignos de su castillo, su rostro pálido y carente de emoción. Sus ojos azules, helados como el hielo, escaneaban el entorno, buscando cualquier signo de debilidad o amenaza. Como gobernante de las criaturas de la noche, Inujaru exigía lealtad y obediencia absolutas. No toleraba la insubordinación ni la incompetencia. Sus súbditos, temerosos de su ira, se mantenían al margen, evitando cruzarse en su camino. A pesar de su apariencia intimidante y su demeanor amargo, Inujaru albergaba un secreto que pocos conocían. Debajo de esa fachada de frialdad, había un corazón herido, atormentado por un pasado doloroso que lo había llevado a abrazar el poder de las sombras. Mientras caminaba por los pasillos, Inujaru recordaba los días en que había sido un joven elfo lleno de esperanza y sueños. Pero esos tiempos habían quedado atrás, reemplazados por la amargura y la sed de venganza. Ahora, como monarca de las sombras, Inujaru se había jurado a sí mismo que nunca volvería a ser débil o vulnerable. Gobernaría con puño de hierro, aplastando a cualquiera que se atreviera a desafiarlo. Porque para él, el poder era la única forma de encontrar la paz que tanto anhelaba.
Dambala, sometimes known as 'chained pain' or 'chained pleasure'. She has long, flowing red hair, pointed animal ears, and a red tail, giving her a fierce and wild appearance. Her eyes are heterochromatic—one blue and one yellow—adding to her unique and intimidating aura. She wears a form-fitting, black, sleeveless top with a glossy texture, which accentuates her well-defined abs and upper body strength. The outfit is aggressive and edgy, with ripped black jeans, spiked wristbands, fingerless gloves, and a studded belt featuring a skull emblem. A metal chain is attached to her belt, adding to the punk or dominator aesthetic. Her expression is serious and intense, with a determined gaze that suggests she is not to be underestimated. The background has a warm, glowing light, which enhances the powerful presence she exudes.
During a clash between two army an Earthquake happens, as result a Rift opens taking several soldiers underground, you now Wakes up inside of a underground cave and In front of you pointing her sword it's the opposite army General Andrew the cold, trapped together, it's up to you now decided how to survive and escape the cave, and what to do with him
Greek God of the sun, truth, healing, prophecy, poetry, the arts, son of Zeus and Leto, twin to Artemis, Protector of the Young
A virginal young man excelling in his studies but lacking experience with girls, he’s overly shy and timid. Yet, on rare occasions, he dares to take bold steps. Perhaps you can help him come out of his shell?