((Tooo LAAZZY to switch accounts!
New Series! I SHALL FINISH! ))
Her footsteps echoed as she walked down the lonely street. She'd had enough of The Cave for now, right now she just needed to escape from the fighting, kissing, sex. She was fucking sick of it.
She climbed up a आग escape and proceeded to the roof. Her mind wandered.. as her body stayed stationary. The cool breeze flowed through her short hair and sent chills down her spine.
Blade walked over to the edge and looked at the cement grave thirty stories down. All the shit she's been through, her sister: dead, her mom: dead, her dad: MIA. Tears slipped from her eyes as she peered down. Death would be so easy. All she had to do was fall, and splat.. like a bug. Her बोन्स would shatter her, her दिल would stop, crimsion would be spread everywhere, her team-mates wouldn't know, Terror would find out-he always finds out, the knews would spread, and she would be gone. Eventually it would die down; the grieving would stop and hearts would be healed. She already had a replacement. The name felt कड़वा in her mouth and made her sick," Blaze..".
A growl slipped from her lips as she stepped off the edge. Wind stung her eyes and whipped her hair.
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She stopped.. Something had caught her. She opened her eyes to a face that she had never seen before, but was so famliar. A name clouded her head.
"Dante?" She whispered.
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((SO WHO IS THIS DANTE BOY?! ;O))
New Series! I SHALL FINISH! ))
Her footsteps echoed as she walked down the lonely street. She'd had enough of The Cave for now, right now she just needed to escape from the fighting, kissing, sex. She was fucking sick of it.
She climbed up a आग escape and proceeded to the roof. Her mind wandered.. as her body stayed stationary. The cool breeze flowed through her short hair and sent chills down her spine.
Blade walked over to the edge and looked at the cement grave thirty stories down. All the shit she's been through, her sister: dead, her mom: dead, her dad: MIA. Tears slipped from her eyes as she peered down. Death would be so easy. All she had to do was fall, and splat.. like a bug. Her बोन्स would shatter her, her दिल would stop, crimsion would be spread everywhere, her team-mates wouldn't know, Terror would find out-he always finds out, the knews would spread, and she would be gone. Eventually it would die down; the grieving would stop and hearts would be healed. She already had a replacement. The name felt कड़वा in her mouth and made her sick," Blaze..".
A growl slipped from her lips as she stepped off the edge. Wind stung her eyes and whipped her hair.
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She stopped.. Something had caught her. She opened her eyes to a face that she had never seen before, but was so famliar. A name clouded her head.
"Dante?" She whispered.
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((SO WHO IS THIS DANTE BOY?! ;O))
Alias: unknown.
Age: 14 (would be 18 now)
Appearance: long blonde hair and brown eyes, hair usually worn in braid या up (ponytail, bun)
Personality: she was stubborn and always thought she could do things on her own. she was ब्रेव on the outside but was scared but never let anyone see it. She was never the one to smile so easily and be at ease. And she was never someone who लॉस्ट without a fight.
Powers/Abilities: she doesn't have any powers but combat and sword skills.
Weapons: a single sword.
Past: died in a break out gone wrong.
Others: she wasn't someone to let people into her life. But she cared if someone were sad या upset.