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[spoiler=Plot]

 

The year is 2010 and On earth time has Passed since the New Millenium. Man has existed as normal with Its Existance and its Being since this date. Even since somthing happened at Midnight of the New Millenium. All religions of this world speek of two Basic Afterlifes. Hevean and Hell. But. But what if there was a Third.

 

There is. Its called the Seren. It is a world of no Divine Intervention. No gods in all Existance have known or will know of its Existance. They do also not have any power over it. A Glitch in Creation. Its purpose. To create a Link between both the Mortal world and the Afterlife worlds. So both angels and Demons use it without knowing of its Existance to do there dutys apon the Earth. But stated before its a Glitch in Creation and at its own will do somthing ungodly.

 

Taking both a Angel and a Demon which uses its Inmence power it fuses there being. Body, mind and soul. The Resulting creation? A Soul which is known to few as a "Seren Soulforce". It cannot alone though exist. It has no countance, No mind. Just raw, Inmence power and Fragments of Personatly. So it escapes it realm. To find a human.

 

Humans are fused with the Seren Soulforce and are Unaffected or unaware of it. There powers unknown. But at Midnight of the New Millenium that Singularity known as the Seren leaked into the Mortal realm. Slowly the Seren Soulforces will awaken from there mortals slumber and will awaken in there chosen mortals Teenhood. There power comes with a Cost. It attracts the Gods Attention along with the Royal demons. They will send there agents to Find you, Capture you and to be used by them. Will you run, fight, alliance with them? Or will you try to Find out, experement and attempt to "cure" yourself of this mysterious power?

 

The choice is yours...If your careful.

 

[spoiler=Rules]

1. All Standerd YCM Rules apply. That includes the Advance Clause...

2. Character Standerds:

I feel that after roleplaying for long i think the Lines between Good and Evil alliance needs to Be blured. No. Wait. Submerged in sand. So i want characters to have aspects like:

 

- A evil character wearing alot of white and vice versa.

- Good charcters Being sarcastic.

- Muder used alot by Heros.

 

And Ideas like that. No more Sterotyping.

3. Powers.

Powers in this are done by the Serene Soulforce Fusing with your own soul. So by this powers are Engery-ish so engery blasts, auras, shields, Engery weapons and like that. During this you drain your own willpower to control yourself and so a diffrent personatly alond with you drained to your limits... Remember; No Overpowered powers.

 

4. Agreement.

Just say you agree to these rules when you do your app.

 

 

[spoiler=App]

Deleate anything in brackets.

 

Name:

Age: (13-17)

Gender:

Nationatly: (Nothing made up)

Birth Date: (Make sure it corrersponds with your age)

Apperence: (In Spoiler. If Worded make sure its Detailed)

Power description: (Read the rules for Info)

Bio: (Again, Detailed and in a Spoiler)

 

[spoiler=My App]

Name: Thomas "James" Smith

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Nationatly: British

Birth date: 13/11/1995

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Power Description: His powers are Mainly emmiting a Uncontrolable White-Blueish aura around him which acts as a Engery barrior. Anthing Biological that touches around after Three seconds will start to Burn and drain life force making physical Contact inpossable. Though un-controlable to stop he can bend it into Shapes to form crude Weaponary. This aura though conseals secrets about the Serene Soulforce and may unlock with others.

Bio: Thomas was born in london with a Mom and dad. A normal familly; Expanded two years later with a Little sister. Though for him then he was slightly not normal. Asperges syndrome ment he was Short fused and shy at times. Others he can be Confused or just act like he did not have the disorder. When the Millenium stuck he was Suddenly just a couple of days felt sick with complaints of migrains, vomiting and a Tlinging sensation around his body like pins and needles. Though over time these dissapeared. Now fastforward to his 13'th Birthday. Them Sensations returned; along with his powers surfacing. He Taken out for school the next day and after a discussion with his family he lost his temper. he got sent to bed. the Next day he woke up not in his bed or clothing. He was in a Apartment in High rise district of New york.

 

Swifly removed from the apartment by the owner hes Lived in Children and Half-way homes along the Area. Though not staying there by his own will or kicked out after someone touched him and was Hospalised. Now he wonders about this curse and wants to find a way out and live a normal life and even a relationship.

 

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Name: Edward Jones

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Nationality: British

Birth Date: 10/06/1992

[spoiler=Appearance:]Edward is rather tall, standing at just under 6 foot 3, and although he is not particularly broad, he is rather well-toned, perhaps surprising considering his circumstances. He generally keeps his strawberry blond hair short and neatly combed, and he keeps his eyes hidden behind dark glasses at all times. Some would suspect it as being an attempt to look cool, but in truth his eyes simply cannot cope with bright light. His usual outfit consists of a grey coat over a white shirt and black trousers. Unless he has been using his powers, he always seems neat and presentable, even when by right he shouldn't, in a combination of his power and his personality.

 

Power description: Edward's primary power is crystallisation - with focus, anything he touches or even the air around him can be forced to rearrange itself at the molecular level. How effective this is, and the effort needed, depends on the structure of the material - a pure substance is relatively easy to convert, whereas a composite material is much more difficult. The crystallisation of air allows him to create refined but unspecialised blades, a crystal beam, and a highly durable barrier. The nature of the power, however, feeds from his internal order, which means using his abilities puts pressure both on his physical body and his sanity, although he generally can't sustain the use of his powers long enough to kill him or send him over the edge.

[spoiler=Bio:]No-one is sure where Edward comes from - the most he'll say is Yorkshire, which matches up with his accent. He grew up as part of a fairly average family, although he was noted from a young age for being very much a perfectionist, and in fact seeming to suffer from some aspects of OCD, although it never affected his quality of life. He also seemed to be rather depressed from a very young age, and rather apathetic - the final result being a boy who it was difficult to get to act, but if he did something he made sure it was done properly. At 7, shortly after the new Millennium, he was slightly ill for a few days, but he ignored it and it vanished. In July 2007, his family was visiting London, and his family was caught in the terrorist attacks. It was at this point his powers emerged, and were the only thing that kept him alive during the incident, however his family were not so lucky, and it was at this point that his eyes were damaged, resulting in the need for the sunglasses. Having managed to slip away from the other casualties before he was recorded as surviving, he was presumed dead by his extended family, and never saw any need to correct them. Since then, he has lived in care homes in London, and is beginning to start a life of his own, however it is noted he frequently disappears, particularly at nights, and there are also rumours of an unknown vigilante on the streets of the capital.

 

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Another great Rp Kao. Well it sounds great anyway. And I like rule two. A great example of this is Bleach, if you've ever wathced/read it. The bad guys(Well, the main ones after the first Arc and filler in the tv show, just the first arc in manga) all wear white. The good guys wear black robe like things.

 

Name: (Long full name)Nicothodes 'Nick' Alphritio Neletion Blunferodei(Yes, his Nickname is Nick.)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Nationatly: British/Italien.

Birth Date: 22/1/1993

Apperence: [spoiler=Image]59.jpg

 

Power description: [spoiler=Total Hypnosis]He can control the five senses. This allows him to make it seem like he's in one place when he's not. He can distract someone in anyway possible. However, because of it's extreme power and potential, it has some major flaws. His concentration needs to be almost perfect, only allowing him to attack while using it for five minutes. If he doesn't concentrate enough, his powers could backfire, effecting himself instead of his opponent. It is also very unreliable, sometimes not wroking at all. This is why he has another, less useful but reliable power.

 

[spoiler=Phasing]The ability to walk through objects as if they were not there. This only counts if the users knows where and what the object is. Meaning he has to be able to see and/or feel the object.

 

Bio: [spoiler=]A boy with amnesia, having only the images of his parents as his past. Atleast he thinks it's his parents. The last thing he remembered was waking up on an english beach in south-west Devon at 10. He moved to leeds at 12 and has lived there ever since. DNA Tests have proven him to be part Italien, which isn't easily seen, as he has pale skin and bright green eyes. He believes his parents to be the ones he sees in his dreams and the thing he remembers, but unbeknownst to him, they are an illusion created by his own power. He wasn't born, but created in a lab for the soul purpose of capturing a Seren. This failed, and the Seren escaped in Damien's body. He now wanders britain, not knowing what side to take, running from the gods and killing anything in his way. He hates physical pain, prefering to kill people from their minds outwards, harming them only in their mind. However, he still knows two martial arts, Kung-foo and Ninjitsu.

 

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It doesn't have alot of crazy masks. It's about japanese death gods that have magical swords versus a load of weird monsters with them masks you are talking about. I dont think anyone knows why it's called Bleach. Anyway, thank you for accepting me. I was scared my power was too OPed, which is why I put so many drawbacks.

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Name: Kaze Kyne

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Nationatly: Japanese

Birth Date: 5/18/1993

[spoiler=Apperence:]anime_1.jpg

 

[spoiler=Power description:]

Kaze is able to take energy/life force from a source, whether it be herself, those around her, or a plant. She is able to redirect said energy a few different ways. She can create an "arua" around herself that can destroy anything living. The longer she holds the arua the weaker she becomes. She can hold the energy into a shape, this power is weaker than her arua but she can hold it for much longer. Lastly she can import the energy into a beam of dark energy that can vary in power. The stronger the beam the weaker she is.

 

 

[spoiler=Bio:]

Kaze as a child was realitivly normal but when she was 8 she became very ill. She usually has a very strong immune system so she was taken to the hospital, but when they got there she was feeling better and, as the doctor's proved, nothing was wrong. Then when she was at the age of 13 she had gotten into a fight at school, everybody shouting encouragement to her to fight. Her "powers" acted on their own and drained the life force of 4 spectators, knocking them unconious, and the energy was directed towards her opponet who was killed. Her parents became deathly afraid of her, and she was sent away to Europe at the age of fifteen and she has lived there ever since. Struggling to gain control over her abilites, and to use them to her advantage.

 

 

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Well, let's hope that this RP lasts longer than your little attempt at a sonic RP. Which, by the way, I hold myself partially responsible for the failure of.

 

Name: Edward Sullivan "Sully"

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Nationally: Scottish

Birth Date: 1/7/1993

[spoiler=Appearance:]Anime43.jpg

 

[spoiler=Power description:] Edward is, basically, a psychic. Well, not technically a psychic, he can't read people's minds or see the future. His power is Telekinesis. In other words, the ability to impart energy to objects with his mind. He can also unleash raw energy without the need of an object to target it at. This energy would be something along the lines of electricity, or a pressure wave. He can also drain energy from his environment to strengthen himself, or for the purpose of channeling it into another to strengthen or heal them.

 

[spoiler=Bio:] Edward Sullivan was a young boy living in Edinburgh Scotland at the turn of the millennium. He was asleep in his bed whilst the rest of his family was celebrating the new year in Scottish fashion. That is, by getting drunk and doing things they'd likely regret later. Just a few short years later, his direct family moved to America, specifically Boston. Life went on uneventfully, until one day his awakened abilities came to bear. He was sixteen at the time and was taking a shower when he heard screaming coming from the family room of the apartment that had been rented. When he rushed out, not bothering to put on any clothes, he saw two men armed with silenced .45 caliber handguns aiming at the corpses of his parents. Unable to control himself, he fell into a rage. This triggered his powers and sent a pressure wave equivalent to a thousand-pound bomb tearing through the apartment. The entire building was torn apart. He vanished after that day, taking a motorcycle he had received as a gift upon getting his license and driving off. He's something of a drifter now, and still suffers the effects of that haunting day. He has since further developed his powers, and has become a rather chaotic individual.

 

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Name:Max Nomad

Age: 17

Gender:male

Nationatly: austrilian

Birth Date: jan 7 1993

Apperence: [spoiler=]max is around 6'2 with brown hair that has one white streak above his right eyebrow. his eyes are a garnet red and he has tan skin. he wears a black and white t-shirt that says Chill out on it and baggy cargo pants. he wears a necklace that has the symbol of wind on it that has a silver and gold color to it.

 

Power description: [spoiler=]max can send his energy into the air and create and control the wind. the stronger winds that are out when he uses his powers means less energy he has to use but when he starts making big stuff like tornados it drains him fast. he also can fly by using the wind for 20 minutes maximun but after that he's drained.

 

Bio: [spoiler=] max was only 7 when the new minulim hit. that night when it hit he had been asleep and unfortually he couldnt wake up for 10 days. when he did wake up he was in a hospital. he was imiditaly let go and he went back home. once there he noticed that his brown hair had a white streak in it and he was now wears a necklace with a wind symbol on it.

it wasnt for another 7 years that anything abnormal happened , but when it happened it happened. his family had been visting the grand caynon when he slipped and fell off the side. at that moment he thought he was dead untill the wind suddly picked him up and put him down safly where he had fallen before his parnets could notice. for the next 3 years he expermented with what had happened there and found to his liking his abilitys.

 

 

love the rp idea hope i get accpted

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OOC:

ArtemisFowl: Accepted. I did notice some Simalaritys from Thomas though..mainly power. But no need to change it.

Ketodama: Acepted. And ketodama it was not my Sonic roleplay. It was's Magnet soilgers roleplay.

Ekim1793: Denied. Your grammer and Spelling is poor and at the Most infomation is rough. Try inproving your english skills and story-writing.

 

Annyways, the people are strong to start. Let begin.

 

IC:

 

It was a cold night in Central station of new york. Its halls had emptyed and the lights dimmed. Closed it felt like somthing haunted it with the Silence which was seldom in this Bussling city of milions.

 

"Tap, Tap, Tap" Silence broken.

 

At the platforms somthing was happening. A child of no-more 14 years of age in a Black jacket and Trousers, Black hair and a pale complection was running scared for his life, Envaled with a Pure white veil of Life-force, A aura some whould call it. looked back to see a Mysterious sight. A White figure with a Near perfect face and wings as long as a Table. Within its covered, whited gloved hands was a Sword. It was after this child. Though as it closed in it and aimed its sword it missed; A trip apon the marble stairs.

 

A surping noise quickly followed afterwords. Not from the armed "Angel" but from the child. What looked apon his right hand was a Two bladed shape made from his own glow which impaled the Attacker. Slumped to the floor it did before fading into nothingness. The child just stumbled to his feet and made a dash for the exit before anything more was after it.

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Even at night major cities are very bright places. Most people tend not to realise this, since it's certainly not as bright as in daylight, but to Edward's eyes even the streetlights were like piercing spotlights. This was the reason for the dark glasses he was wearing, which got the odd look from the passing person. He didn't seem to mind, or even notice them though. In truth, very little disturbed him, and certainly idle party-goers commenting on something they were unlikely to see very often wasn't going to affect him in the slightest.

 

The young man came to a stop at the entrance to an alleyway. There was a light a third of the way down, and more flooded in from the streets at either end, but there was a dark patch towards the far end, from where the sound of people whispering something seemed to be emanating. Edward slowly advanced past the lonely light and towards the shadows.

 

A drug deal.

 

His reaction not changing, Edward walked right up to the person who seemed to be the dealer and placed a hand on the man's shoulder. The man turned, ready to deal with whoever had grabbed him, but his retort died in his throat, because his shoulder seemed to look like some sort of skin-coloured crystal. The man didn't cry out, nor try to fight back, but just stared as his body was changed into something that would never be considered even living, much less human.

 

Edward removed his hand. By now there seemed to be a slight smile on his face, which dropped when he saw that both men were dead. "Oops," he muttered, before he gave a deep cough and massaged his head, "That was a bit careless. Oh well, one less client for someone else," he added, a smirk coming onto his face.

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Can I join and if the image doesnt work then I'll send it to you or word it

 

 

Name: Ian Flynn

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Nationatly: Irish

Birth Date: March 17 1996

[spoiler=Appearance]Anime-Guy-138019301140814772

 

[spoiler=Power description] Ian has the power of adaptability. For example, if he were fighting in the air his bones would become less dense and he grow a pair of red, angelic wings. If he was fighting underwater he would grow gills. His power has pros and cons of course. His flying power makes his bones less dense and easier to break. If he grows gills he can only so far underwater or he will be crushed. His power is mostly defensive.

 

[spoiler=Bio] Ian grew up in Dublin, Ireland with his small family on a farm. He had a normally peaceful life until the soulforce entered his body. A few days afterwards they were celebrating St. Patrick's Day when two men in black suits showed up at his front step. He asked who they were. They in turn shot his whole family. His body was now in attack mode. His muscles grew and he beat the men to death. He never forgot that black day. He took his supplies in bag and walked out his house. He wandered the hills of Ireland and soon found his way to America by stowing away on a cargo ship.

 

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Kaze closed her eyes as she stood on one foot and lower her hands down, fingers interlocked as if she were to crack her fingers. She was doing her "training", that she had been doing in a desperate attempt to control herself. She was in the local park at night. She thought it was easier to concentrate at night. Form the energy. She thought, then whispered aloud, "Send the energy to your hands." Then she could feel her body weaken a bit and she put her foot down to steady herself. Then a purplish form of energy formed around her hands, then it shot out of herself and basted into a tree she was aiming for. There was a loud crack as a huge dent into the 50 year old oak and she fell to the ground for up to a minute before rising again. "Too much energy used." She muttered.

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*Clap Clap Clap* The noise came from a set of stairs behind the Young child. As the child ran for the exit, the man laughed. "That was an entertaining show. You seem to have some powers. But would you like to know how to use them?" A rhetorical question, obviously. If anyone had powers, they would like to make them better. "Now, I also have powers. Not like yours, much more powerful and much deadlier. Well, that is how I see it. Yours is unstable, untrained." The doors to the exit shut, and the man outstreched a hand to the boy. "Would you like to come with me?" The man said, smiling. "I can help you train and focus your powers, making them extremely dangerous and deadly. Noone will ever look down on you again." The man outstreched a hand to help the boy get up. "Yes....or no."


OOC: The sonic Rp was yours. Mine is still a sucessful RP, albiet the fact I no longer participate.

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Thomas just looked as this mysterious boy who seemed to be a expert on his Abilitys to be offering him help. Right after fighting a Angel. Somthing was not right to him and he knew it. The hand looked like it was streched at him but the shadow was completly wrong. His aura since it was glowing acted like a Supersized glow stick and ment that Shadows would not be affected by any mind tricks. Well, after living for it after a year your eyes must ajust to constant light and mind whould get use to it as well.

 

"Who are you? And stop trying to play pratical tricks on my mind please; I dont want to drain away a couple of years from you when i dont even Know you. Also i sugest you may want tpo get a sleaved top because its geting cold outside...." He commented, questened and threatened at the same time.

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It just so happened that Kaze was not the only one "practicing" with their abilities in the park that night. Though a certain young man in a long black coat, with many a buckled strap upon it, had stopped working with his own powers and was now watching as Kaze attempted to perfect the use of hers. He whistled slightly as he saw her unleash the blast of energy, but he didn't even move from where he stood. Which, by the way, was in the shadow of an ancient oak tree on the opposite side of Kaze from the tree she had destroyed. He chuckled quietly, before calmly making his way out of the shadows so as to address Kaze. The smile on his face seemed genuine, but one could never tell these days.

 

"Interesting ability you have there."

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"Tricks? What tricks? I am surprised you can see my power though. But that is of no concern to me. You cant kill me." The man threatened, pulling his hand away. "But I can kill you, which is why I wish you to come with me. The police are approaching." Sirens were heard in the distance. Quite, but still there. "So, you have little time. That angel was a fellow man with powers, but on the wrong side. If you look at him he has returned to his original body, now that he is dead." With this the man pointed to the now normal dead body on the floor, no sign of anything Angelic. "Now, will you come with me, or will you die?" The man half threatened, a slightly frightening smile on his face.

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Thomas looked back to the corpse to see the man. No angelic feature whatsoever, Thomas was Morterfyed. He had never attacked a innocent man; Let alone kill one. He Though had little time otherwise the police would get him. Or he could go with this mysterious teenager which seemed to be gifted as well and make a escape. He chose to go with him.

 

"Fine!" He reluctently said, running to him.

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"You look worried. Dont worry, he wasn't innocent. He was unlucky, and picked the wrong side to fight on. But I'll explain that later. Let's go." The man said, walking to the door. The police were now right outside. But the strange thing was, it was as if the man wasn't there. They didn't see him at all. And they didn't see the boy either. "Come on, my power isn't illusions, it's total hypnosis. They cant see or hear me, nor you. We are truely invisible. True, it has it's drawbacks, but that's only in fights. Now come quickly, or I'll leave you behind." The man threatened. he stooped down to the floor, noticing a dropped gun. Noone noticed it, but that was because the man had, and made it invisible. "Always good to have protection. Especially when your power isn't physical.....well, partly." He muttered, grabbing the gun. He ushered to boy over to him, before jumping down a manhole.

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Quickly he jumped down into the Dark, Dank and the depressing sewers of New york. Luckly for them this one was the old citys one and was not used for the last 100 or so years. Though down there was people with no homes to go to and Lived in a sort of "Undercity" as you would call it.

 

"Ok. We're safe. But who are you? And why are you so intrested in me?" He asked before somthing grabbed his leg.

 

"OI!" one of the Homeless grabbed his leg in a chance for money for food. Unfourntaly for him that afer 5 seconds later he looked like he had aged twenty years and Thomas' Aura had activated an unintended power he hatted.

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"You didn't have to do that to him." The man said, looking sorry for the man. "It looks like he's twice the age he was." The man sighed and started walking in a random direction. One of the Homeless men tried to grab him, but was met with a gun barrel at his forehead. "Let go, or I'll slip." The homeless man didn't let go at first. Not untill his hand was shot off. He walked away screaming, the noise inaudible to Thomas and the man. "Why I'm interested in you. Your powers. They are, well, very unique. If trained, they could become exceptional. Also, the way you took out that angel also shocked me. You managed to summon a physical object, out of random matter. A very intriguing power. And it could be very useful." The man stopped beside a ladder. "But enough of that. I dont think I've introduced myself. My name is Nicothodes Alphritio Neletion Blunferodei. It's long, I know, so you can just call me Nick." And he outstretched a hand, while the other gripped a rung on the ladder.

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Kaze jumped when Edwards spoke to her and instinctly got into a fighting position but relaxed a second later. "Really? And are you able to do anything . . . like that?" She asked considering how extremely calm after Kaze's display of power. Most would be scared and freaking out right about now. She was hopeful that she could find somebody else "like her". Maybe he could help me control this. She thought feeling a small shot of joy course through her body.

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Edward chuckled quietly as he calmly approached Kaze, stopping merely six inches in front of her. Rather than answer her through word of mouth, he decided that actions would speak louder. He calmly aimed his hand at a nearby tree which Kaze had not targeted. A pale white glow surrounded his hand and, as he lifted it into the air, the tree was uprooted and brought high up, level with the angle of his hand. Flicking his hand in one direction, he sent the tree flying off into the distance, likely to crash into a nearby pond.

 

"Does that answer your question, lass?"

 

Due to his closeness, an interesting thing could be noticed about him, the air around him had suddenly dropped about fifteen degrees. He gently placed his right hand on the underside of her chin and, despite the chill or perhaps because of it, his skin felt burning hot.

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Kaze gasped at Edward's display of power. So powerful. It looked like he didn't even try either. She thought to herself in awe. She slid her hand overtop of his and accidentally drained his energy. Kaze gasped as she realized what was happening. She immediatly gained control of her "ability" and step back a few feet to prevent a loss of control from happening again. "I'm sorry!" She apolagized and did a small bow. "I didn't mean to!"

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