Between Life and Death RP

~Fern stared out the window of her house, her glum reflection jeering back at her. Oh, Bryn, where are you now? Her usually cheery face had contorted into a mask of worry. Why does she do this? Fern swiveled around on her chair and got to her feet, observing their house. She ran a finger along the kitchen wall, running it over the bumps and curves of the flowered wallpaper. She moved on to the living room, then the dining room, observing each living space under the same scrutiny. The colors of every room were vibrant and cheering; no place whatsoever for malevolence to hide. Why, Bryn? Why?!?~
 
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Stella looked up at the Fallen and pulled out her daggers if needed.

Astrid hovered just above in front of the Guardian, her large wings making beats of wind.She gripped her sword, normally she would have killed the Guadian then and there, but she knew this one was more powerful, and she was normally used to killing humans, only killing the weaker Guardians.She glared at her,"Who.Are you?"Her voice cracked, not with fear or pain, but domnicne.It was icy cold tone.
 
Lilith muttered, "What do you want?" Her eyes grew large as she realized her was a Reaper. She tried to stay calm, and demanded "Why are you doing this?"


Shadow gave a hollow and cold laugh, "well it's because I want to dear" he replies with a hidden smirk as he reached out and touched her, taking her soul. He looked at her body for a moment before returning the soul "I don't think true death is good enough for you" he says evilly
 
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Shadow gave a hollow and cold laugh, "well it's because I want to dear" he replies with a hidden smirk as he reached out and touched her, taking her soul. He looked at her body for a moment before returning the soul "I don't think true death is good enough for you" he says evilly
Lilith moved slowly, regaining limb movement. She looked up at him and asked "What did you do?". She had a bad feelings she already knew the answer.
 

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