Demon Direction

Okay, I'm taking a crack at the whole "totally original" thingy again. Now, here be a plot that I just came up with in five minutes.

Plot

Alright, with every human, there is a demon inside that secretly lurks to get out. The word demon has been used out of context for so very long, brought out to be nothing but horrid creatures of the damned, trained to possess you or be exorcised trying. Although this was the reality, demons have become more civilized than once believed.

In the year 2012, the world has become a wasteland. There are few cities, and the cities that are there are close to oblivion. Demons have overrun the world of humans, close to the brink of destroying the last of them. Although, there are good demons. In this world, every single living human has been possessed, not leaving a single human soul. The demon brothers call this Soul Eradication. Now to explain this.

At the start of natural civilization, in the world of demons, there has been nothing but quarrel between two different kings. The King of the North claims that humans are alright, and there is no need to destroy there world where the King of the South has decided that it is about time that humans experience the hell that they are subjected to everyday. Little to say, there was a war, leaving both kings deceased and two separated demon personalities to continue this war in their place. Demons with peace in their hearts all have possessed good humans, those who have not committed any sin to nature whatsoever. Demons who wish to invoke hell's almighty wrath have taken over the living convicts.

Needless to say, there was another war.

It is 2012 now and this demon war has continued. Hazardous radioactive products has enhanced their entities, giving them more power than they once had before. The remaining demons have been showered across the lands, leaving most of the Northern hemisphere destroyed and in nuclear winter. Down in the Southern hemisphere, the dark demons have been gathering, leaving the few by themselves, giving the dark ones the edge to destroy everyone. Now it's your turn. Will you destroy, or be destroyed?

Well, that's my original idea. If anybody wants to join this, then woohoo. If not, well then nuts to ya.

(*blinks and read plot* So cool... must join...)

O.O I bow before you for you are GOD! That was an incredible idea.... *runs off with her tattered imagination to try and think of a charecter*

occ/ *looks at Vykie and sighs* You know you just added so much more to his ego right?

But I say that to everyone. Hes not so special xD

ooc/ Oh, burned. X3

Ooc/ My, my, onii-san, you never fail to impress me. Kind of reminds me of "The Host" only without the shittiness. (Stephanie Meyer can't write...) If I am to receive your approval, I'd love to join in on this one.
You guys are picking on him already? -_-
All he did was submit a plot.

ooc/ Of course we're just picking on him, don't you remember... we're all friends here. ^-^

Ooc/ I know that, but you know how I am about that before we even start things off... >.<

ooc/ *smiles* Well now you know we're just teasing, everyone here is friends. ^^

ooc/ Great grammar there, buddy. X3

*whistles innocently*

ooc/ *smiles and bows* Thankies. X3

OOC:

Larken: Sure, join in. I don't mind.

Ele: Shh.

Ink: Yes, I am God. Thanks for noticing.

((OOC: Not minding my double post, I shall start off this crap! ))

The Brazilian jungle was always quiet at nights. Balik sat in the thick of it, quietly contemplating life. He had been in the heart of Dark Demon country for the past couple of years. Every once in a while he was attacked but he did get bothered less this way. Hearing a rustling in a nearby bush, he extended his arm and unclenched his fist. He then opened his hand and white beam blasted from it. There was a screech and there went another Dark One dead. When they were hit with the blast they all screamed and there souls were incinerated.

"Huh." Balik said, getting up to his feet. "That's the sixth one in the past three hours. They aren't trying to gather again, are they? No, of course not. That's foolish." However foolish it may have been, Balik ran quickly, making himself invisible and releasing wings of Light energy. He flew through the jungle, killing Dark Ones he saw until his invisibility wore off and his wings disappeared. He had used to much energy. The Light Demon leaned against a tree. He was close to a shack, that had uncloaked demons. "That's strange..." Balik said to himself. "In this day and age all Demons are cloaked as humans. In covers up the obviousness of our Alliance." Since the year 365 AD, every Demon had been cloaked as a human. It just made better sense than to be seen as a Light Demon or Dark Demon.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Oh shi-" Balik started, soon tackled down to the ground. An uncloaked Dark One was right on top of him. It lacked a nose and gave a clear sight of it's small brain. It's skin was leathery, like that of an elderly toad and it wore no clothing except for a loincloth. Talons protruded from his toes, fingers and arms. Balik held it's chest. It was covered in slime. "You've been washing in unclean water again, haven't you?" He said to this demon who scratched across his chest. Blood now hung from the Dark One's long talons. It screeched and Balik blew the hair out of his eyes and spat in the Dark One's demented face. He then took a hand and grabbed it's face. "Chances of your demise... 60%...." With that the last of Balik's energy was focused into a small beam that sliced through the head of the Dark One, exploding it on contact. He pushed it off of him and leaned against the tree once more.

"I got to think of something other than Math jokes when I kill these guys." He said, kicking the carcass.

[OOC: I apologize if there was Godmodding or anything else, I just wanted to get this started and explain some stuff about the two Alliances at the same time.]

ooc/ Okay, I'm going to try to post something now, I'm assuming that the setting for the RP is the Brazilian Forest so that's where mine will take place.

In a nearby tree there was a presence inside the branches high above. Unknown to Balik that presence was watching his kills, silently waiting as it's bright yellow eyes looked down upon him. This Light Demon is strong, I can't wait until I kill him in battle. It thought as the light of the crescent moon lit a bit of the area up. It was another Dark Demon, one that looked much younger than the others that had been killed by Balik. He had pure white hair with black at the bottom end of his head. His eyes were that of any other Dark Demon, cold and unfeeling... the eyes of a murderer. "You did well, that was an excellent kill Light Demon..." The his voice echoed, making his position hard to read from where Balik was.

ooc/ I hope that does well, if not then I can always re-do. ^-^

She was staring into a frame created out of water. She narrowed her eyes and watched the young demon. Her eyes darkened and she turned to her book. "This light creature... His power will be formidable to us. I don't like the way this looks but I will fix it." She whispered. Her eyes sparked as she began to mumble an incantation and she raised her hand to the vision. The water smeared at the image of the light demon and it became red. "He will make such a beautiful pet. His power is also be delicious." She smirked.

Balik listened to the voice and spat on the ground. "Crap." He said to himself, as the Dark One's voice rang through the Jungle. "Alright. If you're a Dark Demon can you tell me this? How come when you freaks decide to come out of hiding you're all ugly as sin? I mean, that demon who's head I just turned into sushi had more than enough power to keep himself cloaked in human form!"

The voice laughed a little as he jumped out of the tree a few feet in front of Balik. "To tell the truth I honestly have no clue, those weaklings all seem to either prefer their 'true' forms or have this crazy idea that if they don't cloak themselves then they have more power to use in battle." He said with a shrug as he began to approach the boy, his eyes glowing bright yellow into the night. "But for whatever reason they do what they do does not concern me..." His steps were slow, he was cautious even though he could feel that Balik was out of energy from killing so many weak Dark Demons. Hiruka had to remember to be on his guard or then who knows what would happen, he might escape without a scratch... that wouldn't be any fun.

Balik did nothing but stare at the Dark One, his energy quickly coming back. "You know how you and you're kind are." He said with a grin. "Stupid as f*ck with a 79.6% chance of being retarded." He exhaled. Again with the math jokes.

Hiruka smirked as he stood in front of Balik. "You have pretty smart mouth for a Light Demon..." He laughed a little as he looked down at the boy with a bit of a devilish grin. "What's your name anyways, and why are you so deep inside of our territory... aren't you Light Demons suppose to be smart, being her is suicide...?"

Balik rolled his eyes. "You know", he started, "I need to get away from the kids, have some time to myself. That and you're mother doesn't live all the way up North." Wait, a 'Yo Momma joke'? What the hell was wrong with Balik today?

Hiruka laughed a little as he extended his hand out to Balik. "You know, maybe you're not as good as I thought you were..." He smirked a bit as he was going to help the Light Demon up. After all, there was no fun in killing him without a fight, and he couldn't hurt him with the little strength he could tell he was regathering. "My name is Hiruka, and what should I call you Einstein?" Hiruka asked as he made sure to show he wasn't going to attack him while helping Balik up.

"My name is Akurih." He said sarcastically. "My God, I'm so surprised, you're name is my name backwards!"

Hiruka sighed and konked Balik on the back of the head. "Dumbass, just tell me your name. I told you mine, and I'm the Dark One here... you wanna be out niced by a evil guy and still call yourself a Light Demon?" He asked with a slight smirk on his face, he couldn't deny it... he was having a little bit of fun.