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Lightning Character Bio
Name: Lightning Bolt
Jade Saga: 6-7
Star Prince Saga: 7-10
Rainbow Saga: 10-11
Shadow Saga: 11-12
Crystal Luminescence Saga: 12-13
Birthday: March 26
Species: Chaos Puff
Bio: After living at an orphanage for most of his life, Lightning one day decided that he couldn't take it anymore and ran away, only to meet Sketches and Swirly and get dragged into saving the world from evil. Being a natural fighter, Lightning is a great addition to the team, especially since Swirly is currently having memory issues and Sketches is a bit of a wimp.
At the orphanage, Lightning concluded that there's no normal way that he and his siblings all could of randomly ended up there. Doesn't help that his brother's a psycho.
Personality: Lightning is a bit of a tsundere character when it comes to his true feelings of things and people. He doesn't like most people he meets and often makes a lot of enemies. Despite this, Lightning is a reliable friend 90% of
Sketches Character Bio
Name: Etché "Sketches" Expree
Jade Saga: 8-9
Star Prince Saga: 9-12
Rainbow Saga: 12-13
Shadow Saga: 13-14
Crystal Luminescence Saga: 14-15
Birthday: May 1st
Species: Chaos Puff
Bio: Sketches starts off as a smart and shy child who just wants to live a normal life, that is, until he meets Swirly and Lightning and gets dragged into saving the world from a mysterious group of villains known as the Shadow Animal Corporation (SAC). Despite disliking using his powers and the fought of fighting, Sketches willingly agrees to aid Swirly in stopping SAC. He lives with his older sister and brother, Light and Dark, and eventually Lightning in a house located close to town in the forest. There seems to be something about his parents, but they aren't important now.
Personality: Sketches is a rather shy person who lacks self confidence, often avoiding any sort of social interaction (known to many of the kids in town as "The Kid who doesn't Talk")
Swirly Character Bio
Name: Swirly Shells
Jade Saga: 8-9
Star Prince Saga: 9-12
Rainbow Saga: 12-13
Shadow Saga: 13-14
Crystal Luminescence Saga: 14-15
Birthday: May 1st
Bio: At the beginning of Animals, Swirly wakes up in an aircraft of the evil organization SAC with no memory of herself or her past. After tricking the guard, Emperor Dark, Swirly makes a hasty escape and falls from the aircraft into Wet Jungle, Animal Planet. There she is saved by Etché Expree (Sketches) and Lightning Bolt, two chaos puffs.
Since her escape, Swirly has befriended the scientist Mushroom who is researching the mysterious Ameritis Crystals. During their travels, they've discovered the Fountain of Dreams on Dream Island, Animal Planet, a place unknown to much of the planet.
Swirly has also reunited with Sketches and Lightning, forming a team with them known as Team Aqua, "Heroes of the land and sea, fighting against SAC!".
Swirly has also re-encounte
Evil ChantIt's too bad about your so called hero.
If only they weren't such a zero.
Time has gone sour.
Your magic has lost all it's power.
Now you and your friends are in peril.
It's hard to think this all started with Cheryl.
Let your eyes rain down blood and tears.
You'll no longer be able to see in a mirror.
You'll be lost in the darkness.
Lost in your mind.
You'll truly believe you're the last of your kind.
You won't be a hero.
You'll only be a zero.
Just like little Lumi.
So very gloomy.
And what about your little friend?
Oh, what was her name again...?
Do you consider her your ally still?
You won't be thinking that when we're reading your will.
The corruption rejects emotion, as it is a mortal thing.
It kills anything, even with wings.
The power of the stars are no match for it.
So why don't you just already quit?
Clubs, Diamonds, Spades, and Hearts
without an Ace these all fall apart.
The only chance you all have is the power of the Stars.
Animals Character Quiz (blank)Sketches/Etché
 You are very shy
 You tend to be a bookworm
 You enjoy swimming
 You believe your dreams have some deep meaning
 You get cold very easily
 You like to make sketches of things you see/dream of
 You can run very fast
 You are good with technology
 You have a sibling you dislike
 You have a fear of water
 You have a love-hate relationship with someone
 You have lots of rivals
 You don't remember things easily
 You're good at sneaking up on people
 You dislike salty foods
 You're always running away from things
 You want to do the right thing
 You are a leader
 You enjoy cold winters
 You are a gamer
 You are good at cooking
 You sometimes like to sing
 Occasionally you can get very very angry
 Your punches hurt a lot
 You are good at playing musical instruments
 You are mute
 You are very quiet
 You like to learn geology
 You like to stay indoors
 You have me
Elements in AnimalsLight/Light Magic Element- Usually very cheerful and positive. They are somewhat air-headed and forgetful, but they are supportive to their friends and will fight for what they feel is right. Light Elements often are from space and are usually associated with stars and constellations. They are very afraid and weak to dark magic.
Examples: Star Fox, Star Fish, Star-being, Light Matter.
Dark/Dark Magic Element- Often known as the enemies of the Light Magic Kingdom. It's commonly stereotyped that they're all evil, but that is not true, as some are actually good. Dark Elements Usually prefer night over day.
Examples: Racket Cats, Dark Matter.
Chaos Element- A very powerful type of element. Any creature that is a Chaos Element is usually a dual-element and is two types of elements (ex: Lightning is Chaos and Electric). Chaos Elements' power strength depends on their emotions and confidence. Being a rather misunderstood type, many of them no longer exist due to extremists killing them in fea
A Raven and a Writing Desk: Chapter 1Asking me to recount the tale of my insanity is like asking me to recite the entire Bible from memory: parts will end up changed and aspects will be omitted, although not purposefully. The trouble I have telling this story is that while I’m positive something horrible happened, I can’t truthfully discern which parts were real and which weren’t. I will share what I remember with as much accuracy as possible, but don’t hold me to it.
It all began on a dark and dreary December night in 2013. Rain and wind howled in the windows as frigid air leaked in through whatever crevice it could, winding through the stillness like a hunting snake ready to bite my sides and infect me with its cold poison. Typical Bellingham weather. I was used to it, after so many years, so it didn’t bother me.
I sat at my desk, which sat in my room, which sat in my rather secluded house on the outskirts of the city. I hunched over my paper as I scribbled upon it, movements neat and quick
The silence is not your friendIt was just another average day for Lucius Barker. Wake up, have a shower, get dressed, attempt to eat breakfast without throwing the bowl at the wall, take an early morning beating from his foster father, go to school, come back, have dinner, do homework then go to bed. Lucius was 16 almost 17 living with a foster family after his parents were shot when a bank robbery went horribly wrong. He himself had been in the bank with his parents at the time and saw the shooting happen. After that he refused to speak to anyone unless necessary. Refusing to speak got Lucius into trouble a lot in school mainly with boys and girls who picked on him. Another reason for the abuse he received both at home and in school was the fact he heard things. Voices to be exact. The voices in his head told Lucius to do things he didn’t want to do which resulted with him yelling for them to stop and to shut up. Today was the day everything went wrong for Lucius. He did his normal routine and waited for his
"Ok, I made up my mind what we are going to do." Melody stood up and looked at her bored friends "And what is that?" Anna asked. "We are going to the SlenderMan woods!" Melody yelled. "No." Louis spoke up. "Aw come on Louis! It will be fun." Melody glared at Louis. "So its fun to die?" She asked. "We're not going to die..there is no such thing as SlenderMan." Melody joked. "Then why go?" Louis crossed her arms. "Because, it's something to do. And they say there are these notes that are stuck to trees, and other places. I say we make a game out of it." Melody walked to her dresser and pulled on a jacket. Louis rolled her eyes, as she to stood up, "What are the rules?" She asked. "No rules, who ever gets more notes before the sun rises...wins." Melody smirked. They all followed Melody to the kitchen, she grabbed six flashlights. "Ok, no one gets an extra flashlight." Melody handed everyone one. "What if it stops working?" Adam asked. "Oh well."
Who's that man?The day had gone by quickly for Alastair who was trying to go the day without having an episode. He was walking into the living room when he stopped seeing a man in white sitting on the couch.
“Ehh Masky who’s that?” Alastair asked when Masky passed him.
“No idea he won’t talk” Masky shrugged before continuing into the kitchen. Alastair studied the man and saw his yellowish hair hung low in front of his face covering most of his mask. He saw the white material had a thin black line on it which made a large smile. Alastair noticed the man was wearing a bloody straight jacket and his arms were tied behind his back. The man was wearing blue jeans and dirty black shoes. Alastair saw the handle of a scythe sticking out of his jeans and looked him over again.
“Ali! Ali! Ali!” Insane Smiles whined tugging on his shirt.
“What?” Alastair asked looking down at the young girl.
“What’s up with the weird guy on the couch?
Jeff the Killer X Reader - Lies Ch 7.
State of Endless Wasteland
Earl sent the beautiful rays of sunshine down to my face, as always. But this time, I didn't wake up alone. When I opened my eyes I flinched a bit, but seeing the familiar person in front of me, I relaxed. Jeff was laying next to me, facing me and snoring gently. His chest rose and lowered in a slow rhythm, making him look so peaceful. I have never seen him sleeping so I'd never expected to see him wearing a black sleeping mask with a wet gauze behind it. Probably to moisten his eyes, I thought, and now that I had a chance, I decided to look at him further.
His skin was indeed as pale as a snow. And it looked like a fat layer of flour, but only if I looked really minutely. So the acid he was talking about probably stopped him from being burnt alive, but left an eternal trail on him. His pale hands along with the fingers were also covered with burnt acid. His fingers were long and they looked strong. It was like, if he didn't use the knife, he
The House Made of Flesh - PrologueWe were arriving at our new home. My father had told me a lot about it. It was an old mansion like building in the middle of nowhere. There were no trees or even grass, just loose sand, the road to the nearby town and maybe a few dry bushes here and there. My dad looked at me over his shoulder and asked to get out of the car.
It was cold outside, I missed the birds singing in the trees. I saw my parents walk into the house while I stood there near the car and pushed my hands into my pockets. I was still upset about the whole thing because I hated new places. There was even an empty sign close by which I stared at till my dad came back and dragged me and my stuff to the house.
“Don’t worry you’ll get used to this place in no time”, dad said.
“I’m not so sure. When does the school start?” I asked.
“Soon, but don’t worry about it right now. Just help us with putting things into the right places.”
I held my breath and asked where
Where Nightmares Play - Epilogue“Two weeks ago, up-and-coming artist Janine Hyland vanished from her motel in Wallace, Idaho while touring for the first time. Her manager, Jack Cason, reports having last seen her on the walkway outside of their room with her friend Sophie Sahall. Miss Sahall told police that she Janine wanted to ‘enjoy the scenery’ for a little while longer the night they checked in, and never returned to their room. They discovered that she was missing the next morning. Their sound technician, Hamlet Tuson, stated that they were all supposed to have stayed the night and left the next morning for Plymouth, Minnesota. Search teams scoured the area but found only a small amount of blood. This blood with confirmed to belong to miss Hyland, but nothing else has been found. Stay tuned after the break to find out what the chief of police thinks of the situa-“
The television powered down as Jack pushed the power button on his remote. He
VenganzaEn su pequeña ciudad la gente no era ferviente seguidora de decorar sus casas y calles de manera estrafalaria cuando se acercaba una festividad. Algunas incluso pasaban casi inadvertidas de no ser por la decoración obligatoria que realizaba el Ayuntamiento en avenidas y edificios públicos; fuera de eso, las casas se adornaban de un modo tan sencillo que hasta la decoración de Halloween podía permanecer hasta abril y parecería algo propio de la casa. Por eso fue que Daniel se sorprendió en cuanto vio todo el colorido con que anunciaban la navidad, con los árboles del camellón envueltos en redes de luces. Sabía que era normal esa clase de decoración, pero nunca había tenido oportunidad de estar ahí en esas fechas. Esta era la primera vez que se enfrentaba ante tal colorido. Figuras de Santa Claus, renos, duendes y trineos se veían de un lado a otro. Pronto su asombro pasó a convertirs
March 14, 2001 “Academia et Scientiarum” Case 1
Pacem Police Department
[interrogator looks at camera]
[interrogator sits and reveals suspect with hands covering face]
[interrogator:]Hello Matt, I’m Detective Cassandra Ramirez, I’m here to ask you a few questions. Understand?
[interrogator:] Is your name Matthew Tredawney?
[interrogator:] Did you attend “Academia et Scientiarum”?
[interrogator:] Do you live in Pacem, Maine?
[interrogator:] Was Samantha Barnes your fiance?
[interrogator:] Do you know what happened March 8th between the hours of 5 pm and 4 am March 9?
[suspect:] Oh my god... oh my god. I... I don’t know. I don’t know what happened. That girl, poor poor girl, god. I didn’t want this to happen. I didn’t want this to happen. I wasn’t in control. It wasn’t my fault. It wasn’t...I
Bun-buns the Murderer Ch.7
Raza jumped back in shock, her eyes glued to Scott with overwhelming fear. She felt as though her world had been smashed to puny insignificant sand grains.
She tried to talk straight, "Th-that isn't true!"
Scott just stared, the captive responded, "Yes it is. He's responsible for many deaths of the innocent.
Raza couldn't believe this. The lead detective/reporter of their agency was also the murderer they had been following for years. But who was he really? Scott, the ace detective/reporter who believed in justice and peace, or Bun-buns, the cold, heartless murderer. Then, She remembered something.
"Scott! You said Bun-buns had red eyes! she started to cry, "Take your sunglasses off!"
The Captive simply said, "It's useless. He's guilty Raza."
Scott finally said, "Hmph, fine." He took his sunglasses off to reveal eyes as red as blood. Raza flipped out, "It's t-true! Why didn't you tell me..?!"
Scott just sighed and said, "Yes it's true, I am Bun-buns, the infamous murderer. But how coul
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