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I ran through the streets of NewYork, thick with people and vendors. I took a sharp turn, skidding on the rain water, my windbreaker keeping my wings dry. My wings were sore, and I couldnt move them. Horrible when your trying to escape things about three times stronger than you. And jumped up and kicked off of a building nearby. Throwing my hands out infront of me, I saw the clouds. It was like slow motion, untill I hit the chest of a furry Eraser. Adrenaline pumped into my system. He stummbled back and made a wheezing noise. He grabbed my arms and whipped around, slamming me into a wall. I winced. This was nothing compared to what I did last week. What did I do exactly? Lets just say worst things. I was peeled off the wall, and growled and slipped from his grasp. I started to slither away, into the shadows, but I was grabbed by the neck. I felt the cold rain on my skin I winced, and listened to him snicker. I growled deepy. The three Erasers behind the one grasping my neck were laughing. My wings felt broken, my head felt broken, I felt broken. I slipped away from his grasp and gasped for air. I stood up straight and lunged at another, drawing my swords from the sheaths underneath my leather jacket. I smirked and slipped under him. He whipped around, only to get slashed by the now bloodsoaked swords. He hollared in pain and fell to his knees, holding his face together. I thew in a light sniker and lunged at another. I stabbed it in the chest, puncturing his heart, killing him instantly. I whipped around, only to get a fist jerking my head to the side. I growled, and tasted blood. He would pay. I turned and unfolded my wings, launching into the air. Inside, my stomach tied in knots, I saw the face of,
"Ari...." I whispered. My face twisting in horror. He opened his wings and smirked
"Hello."
LAZY PROBLEM! Lol, so comment, tell me if I should continue it!
I ran through the streets of NewYork, thick with people and vendors. I took a sharp turn, skidding on the rain water, my windbreaker keeping my wings dry. My wings were sore, and I couldnt move them. Horrible when your trying to escape things about three times stronger than you. And jumped up and kicked off of a building nearby. Throwing my hands out infront of me, I saw the clouds. It was like slow motion, untill I hit the chest of a furry Eraser. Adrenaline pumped into my system. He stummbled back and made a wheezing noise. He grabbed my arms and whipped around, slamming me into a wall. I winced. This was nothing compared to what I did last week. What did I do exactly? Lets just say worst things. I was peeled off the wall, and growled and slipped from his grasp. I started to slither away, into the shadows, but I was grabbed by the neck. I felt the cold rain on my skin I winced, and listened to him snicker. I growled deepy. The three Erasers behind the one grasping my neck were laughing. My wings felt broken, my head felt broken, I felt broken. I slipped away from his grasp and gasped for air. I stood up straight and lunged at another, drawing my swords from the sheaths underneath my leather jacket. I smirked and slipped under him. He whipped around, only to get slashed by the now bloodsoaked swords. He hollared in pain and fell to his knees, holding his face together. I thew in a light sniker and lunged at another. I stabbed it in the chest, puncturing his heart, killing him instantly. I whipped around, only to get a fist jerking my head to the side. I growled, and tasted blood. He would pay. I turned and unfolded my wings, launching into the air. Inside, my stomach tied in knots, I saw the face of,
"Ari...." I whispered. My face twisting in horror. He opened his wings and smirked
"Hello."
LAZY PROBLEM! Lol, so comment, tell me if I should continue it!
Name: Elizabeth Lilith Norrian.
Alias: Silent Fury
Appearance: White hair, amethyst eyes, pale skin. Slender build.
Civvies: Long, white trench coat, jeans, combat boots.
'Stume: White leotard, purple boots, purple cloak.
Powers: Blood bending. Super hearing.
Skills: Pocket-picking.
History: During her family's massacre, she hid her smaller brother, keeping him alive. She later fled, hoping he would survive on his own. Unlike her brother -who grew up in the wild- she grew up in an orphanage. She soon discovered her powers, and escaped at night to start saving lives, and stopping crimes. Soon, she joined the team, hoping to gain approval of her brother once again.
Notes:
~Blind.
~Holds a chuỗi hạt, chuỗi hạt cườm dear to her.
*Is hiding behind Ciel*