JessieJames
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Blue Exorcist
((Please read about this fanfiction or send me a message if you aren't familiar with it. I'm not asking for professional knowledge in order to play. I'm even open to a few characters that don't know what is going on. In brief, Blue Exorcist is an anime that takes place in modern times. All religions are united against the invading demonic population lead by Satan himself. Satan about 16 years ago had met a human woman --who didn't fear him or demons for that matter-- fell in love with her. They longed to make a world where man an demon could exist along side each other without fighting.
See this seemed like a noble cause the devil fell deeper in love with her and eventually gave her his children. She gave birth to twins on a night that came to be known as the Blue Night. Yukio and Rin are the children from that union. Rin is the only one from the twins that gained Satan's blue flames.))
Alora sighed as she made her way down the street with the hood of her black hoodie pulled up over her head to hide most of her face as well as the pinstraight white hair that was twisted up into a bun. Golden eyes stared out at the world that drifted lazily around her. The recent excitement that had Kyoto bustling seemed to have not reached this sleepy part of the city. The True Cross was sending all sorts of peole out to do medial work to make sure demons weren't lurking about looking for the "Right eye" Whatever that was. As a demon she didn't care much about what her own did. She was a loner. She kept herself out of the inner workings of the ever growing war better than many others. As a kitsune spirit she knew well how to get the hell out of town.
A ramen shop caught her attention and drew her in. Ordering some udon she sat at the bar and waited. The waitress poured her some hot green tea before going to tend to other patrens. She pushed her hood from her head before she sipped her drink. She was thankful she could hide what she was so easily. It kept humans calm and the exorcists away.
The shop she sat in was small she noted as she let her gaze wonder over it slowly. A line of booths set off to the left of the entrance the bar on the right with the kitchen behind the bar. The soft tan colored wood was accented by red paper lamps that hung here and there around the shope. A budda sat grinning at the room from his perch on the counter next to the bakeneko near the register.
She smiled softly at the quaintness of it all. It relaxed her as she continued to sip on her tea and wait for her udon. The low murmur of converstation not bothering her either.
((Please read about this fanfiction or send me a message if you aren't familiar with it. I'm not asking for professional knowledge in order to play. I'm even open to a few characters that don't know what is going on. In brief, Blue Exorcist is an anime that takes place in modern times. All religions are united against the invading demonic population lead by Satan himself. Satan about 16 years ago had met a human woman --who didn't fear him or demons for that matter-- fell in love with her. They longed to make a world where man an demon could exist along side each other without fighting.
See this seemed like a noble cause the devil fell deeper in love with her and eventually gave her his children. She gave birth to twins on a night that came to be known as the Blue Night. Yukio and Rin are the children from that union. Rin is the only one from the twins that gained Satan's blue flames.))
Alora sighed as she made her way down the street with the hood of her black hoodie pulled up over her head to hide most of her face as well as the pinstraight white hair that was twisted up into a bun. Golden eyes stared out at the world that drifted lazily around her. The recent excitement that had Kyoto bustling seemed to have not reached this sleepy part of the city. The True Cross was sending all sorts of peole out to do medial work to make sure demons weren't lurking about looking for the "Right eye" Whatever that was. As a demon she didn't care much about what her own did. She was a loner. She kept herself out of the inner workings of the ever growing war better than many others. As a kitsune spirit she knew well how to get the hell out of town.
A ramen shop caught her attention and drew her in. Ordering some udon she sat at the bar and waited. The waitress poured her some hot green tea before going to tend to other patrens. She pushed her hood from her head before she sipped her drink. She was thankful she could hide what she was so easily. It kept humans calm and the exorcists away.
The shop she sat in was small she noted as she let her gaze wonder over it slowly. A line of booths set off to the left of the entrance the bar on the right with the kitchen behind the bar. The soft tan colored wood was accented by red paper lamps that hung here and there around the shope. A budda sat grinning at the room from his perch on the counter next to the bakeneko near the register.
She smiled softly at the quaintness of it all. It relaxed her as she continued to sip on her tea and wait for her udon. The low murmur of converstation not bothering her either.