Rusalka

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@Raijinslayer

Evelyn - "Say You'll Haunt Me."

Evelyn sat for a moment in a perplexing silence, staring at the grisly demonic claw that clutched yet another cigarette between its monstrous fingers ending in sharp, black nails. True, she knew the reputation of old Orean already, which is why again she didn't bother even lurking among the crowds during the typical opening ceremony, instead opting to find her old dorm again...and...reminisce in what little tranquility she could find. She sighed in return, burning away the cigarette in a flash of fire before turning to the reaper within earshot of her. Then she replied, "Frankly...I don't give a damn if anyone sees this. It's not like they will anyways, nor will they remember who I am. For fuck sakes, they don't even know me. It's like I said; maybe I'm still dead. Maybe I'm just a ghost that haunts this place, longing to be alive but knowing...it'll never happen." Standing from her seat, she slung the black demonic guitar over her back and sighed again in a deep and mournful tone towards him. "By the way...you can just call me Ev. Most people do...or...did. And...I guess if you still want to fight or something...I might be up for it later."

And with nary a goodbye or a farewell paid towards the young reaper, Evelyn vanished from the room in a slow, ethereal stride, the darkness of it all seeming to cling to her and follow her in a mysterious miasma pouring into the hallway until Ev was completely out of sight. The darkness soon materialized around her torso and her arms, forming into a black leather jacket with a hood she pulled over her head, concealing her face in a sea of black, save for the two glowing red eyes that pierced through the thick mist obscuring her and possibly into the souls of whoever dared to gaze upon her phantasmic figure strolling quietly through the hall. Well, at least she took the reaper's advice and covered up her ghastly prosthetic, but still much unwanted attention was drawn to her. Merely she ignored the scrutinizing, condescending glances she received from all, pushing past the crowds and shoulder checking a few people carelessly, on her way towards an old roost of hers...the school's bell tower.

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@Raijinslayer

Evelyn - "The Seventh Seal"

If a picture was worth a thousand words, then Evelyn's own portrait drawn by the hand of Death's fledgling painted more than a thousand. She had to admit, the son of the Grim Reaper had quite the impressive artistic skill under his belt, but that didn't change the fact another damn reaper was soliciting her. Still, the sketch did quite a bit of justice to her, made her look kinda badass too, but upon further scrutiny, the goth girl noticed how he had captured....her eyes, eyes that held only...suffering on the inside, a sense to belong elsewhere after leaving chaos and discord in her wake, to hold something...or rather someone...who was no longer there.

"Real people person, aren't you?" Evelyn quipped taking a drag off her smoke, snuffing it out on the table and leaving a small burn in the scratched and paint chipped surface. "Nice drawing by the way. I guess that's some merit you aren't gonna cleave my head off with a scythe, heh, not that you'd have a chance. As for a fight...whenever I feel up to it." She said while playing her guitar again to the tune of Snuff by Slipknot. Over the faint hum of Thanatos however, she resumed speaking to him,

"I just returned from Hell, so, a fight's not what I'm looking for. Me, I just want answers. I just want to know...h how everything has changed since my death..."

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@Raijinslayer

Evelyn - "Hell Hath no Fury..."

No surprise that his robes would slip through her fingers in a dark mist, nor any towards the fact the reaper was disrobed indeed, since women were more Evelyn's thing, just no luck with guys. But what did catch Evelyn's attention was what the young man spoke of, that Hell no longer wished to contain her soul, nor did the Council of Bones have any intentions of sending her soul back. She sat at her place on the couch, grimacing towards the reaper and watching him stand, still stark, to retrieve the sketchbook she coldly dashed from his pale hands, her claw still pulsing with the demonic rancor of blood rushing through it. "Hmph, then if the Council doesn't give a damn, then why the fuck are you here?" She questioned him. His answer was not exactly what Evelyn was expecting to hear, and the thought in general made her skeptical and rather suspicious. But no ordinary reaper was he. No...he was heir to the Rotting Throne of Necropolis, the son of Death.

And he didn't even have to explain anything to Ev. She knew well what reapers were capable of, especially a lesser one like him. From the worn out coffee table in front of her, she snatched up the crumpled pack of Seven Star Cigarettes, clenching a slightly bent one between her lips...and lighting it with a flash of flames from the tip of her finger. Maybe going to Hell had its benefits. Taking a drag, she exhaled a phantom wisp of white smoke into the air and resumed, "So...you're Azrael's little brat, huh? Or...better known as Death, the Grim Reaper...whatever.. I really don't give a shit." Brash as always Evelyn was. "Frankly, even if I did die again, there's nowhere else for my soul to linger. Demons fear me, God hates me, Angels spit upon me, and Death...I guess he just doesn't care anymore." Ev sighed, pausing for a moment to take another drag off her cigarette and exhale another wisp of smoke. "So...it seems after I came back, everyone just....left me...even...even her...." Clasped between her fingers then was a small photograph, crumpled a bit and torn at the edge. It was of her and Lisa...at the school's Halloween party. Lisa...she looked so stunning in her costume; Evelyn could even recall how the moon shimmered in her soft eyes and...the sweetness of her lips upon the goth's when they shared that one intimate kiss under the starlit skies.

That sudden rush of memories to her head, it was enough to trigger something within her, and soon...the picture burst into flames...and slowly burned in Evelyn's hand until nothing...nothing but ashes remained....

"I get the feeling...I'm still dead, and this...this is my Purgatory, my holding cell... Maybe that's why you're here." Lowly Ev whispered, her mournful, pain ridden eyes remaining on the smoldering embers clutched in her scarred fingertips. "So what...you just..draw everyone you meet or something?"

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Rusa keep it calm here!!

@Destinyfailhorror17

But...but I can't help that I'm so evil....

oh yay im so excited

dis gun b gud

@NarayanK

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I am getting very confused here.

@Ionion

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@Raijinslayer

Evelyn - "Draw Me like One of Your Dead Girls."

Evelyn ceased her playing and quelled the mournful wails of her sinister axe the moment the door creaked open and a sliver of light pierced the ethereal shadows surrounding her....and a familiar scent burned her flaring nostrils. This guy, he smelled just like one, the putrid stench of rotting flesh and carrion with hints of graveyard soil and writhing, festering maggots lingering upon his tattered black robes, like the matted feathers of ravens roosting in the trees of hanged men. Yes, the essence of Death was upon him and it only served to make Evelyn...angrier. "Heh...sorry to disappoint." Ev quipped sharply with an equally cold glare towards him, a glare that displayed the newfound, inhuman fury in her blood red eyes, glinting like two sharp daggers she hoped to plunge into his frigid heart. "But yeah, that's me. What the fuck's it to you, reaper?" She snarled and resumed playing on Thanatos, composing a short riff that was something akin to Tony Iomi's opening to Children of the Grave.

While she did so, she listened to what this emissary of Death had to say, barely flinching when he went into a fit of sneezes and later claimed it was because of her. "I'm used to it..." She breathed setting her guitar aside for now and cutting her eyes sharp into those of the reaper staring back at her. "Guess I have a knack for making people around me sick."

So he wanted to draw her it seemed...right....draw her. "You wanna draw me? I'm flattered. Maybe I'll pose nude for you too, and once that little sketch of me is in your book, my soul will probably be ripped out of this festering corpse I inhabit and be dragged back into Hell to face eternal judgment once again. Not. Fucking. Happening, bone bag." Evelyn, with Satanic rancor in her black, obsidian heart she snarled in his face and slapped away the sketchbook from his hands, grasping him by his robes with her sharp, demonic claw. "You wouldn't be the first reaper I wasted and you sure as fuck won't be the last! So do me a favor, and stay the fuck away from me! I didn't claw my way out of Hell and cheat Death twice just to be dragged back in, got it?!"

Hell....if anything she was living it again.... No Lisa to comfort her, no Rebecca to give her support....just her, a black guitar...and the fury of Hell writhing inside her. If she wanted to, she could return to that infernal pit of fire, ruling over it as the new Queen of Demons....but...Evelyn would much rather leave Hell as she had, abandoned.

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The previous Orean Cause was miles crazier than this one. It's only a matter of time before this roleplay contains Expand Dongs and dank memes.

@NarayanK

Yup....it's just like home again. XD

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@kittenloverAwww! Of course I would love breakfast! But...I'll cook for you, sweetie! <333333333333333 *brings you a plate of eggs and toast with your morning coffee*

@Destinyfailhorror17 Hope you enjoy having an insane criminal for a faja! @3@

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@Raijinslayer A reaper meeting the one who defied the Creed of Natural Order and upset th balance between good and evil....this is gonna be awesome! Ev is officially in her own episode of Metalocalypse! \m/>o\m/

@Destinyfailhorror17Don't mind us, Desy! XD. We're just a couple of hopeless romantics! *cuddles with kitty and pets her hair*

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@kittenlover
Noooo....more like overcoming the after effects of Tylenol PM sweetheart. Other than that, perfectly sober. ^.^ *kisses and nuzzles you*