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Comment below and I'll pick a character of yours that I like the most and I'll write what I like about them! (keep in mind that if I can't figure out where you keep them, I'll look for the most recent one you have)

I will only add you if you first make one of these journals and include one of my characters in it, and so on. SPREAD THE OC LOVE! No "I don't do tags/memes," please, or I will not be able to include you.

1. :iconcrazyshiro:  Number one.......Mimi the Mimic Box!
She is such an adorable anachron with a knack of an interesting personality. I love her reactions when she gets frighten and how she reacts in a situation. The random items you can get out of the little Ms. Sunshine is amazing! Given in a tight spot, you can gain her help by pulling out an object from this shapeshifting, box girl. XD 

Anachron App: Mimi by crazyshiro


2. :iconhai-kage:Kokoddrill number 2!
I don't know why I like him but maybe it's because of his design? It's creepy, interesting, dark and I just like the fact that he has a skull of an crocodile for a head. Just look at the picture with the black and white outlines! It also gives it a hint of mystery! 

CDM Files: Kokodrill by Hai-kage

3. :iconsevmd: Third the charm they say! Number lucky 3 would be Triden and Cysiv! I know you have a lot of fashionable male characters with feminine features, Triden would make it on the list for looking manly enough to be displayed.  He has the puppy eyes and a happy-go-lucky personality that makes up for his dementia. In the rp I like the fact that he always gets bitten by Akin (my oc) to try get him to remember her. *cries* Cysiv on the other hand seem to be like his care taker, but he can be a bit dangerous at times. And love the fact how possessive he is over his host! XD 

Triden and Cysiv ref by SEVMD

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  • Listening to: Music?
  • Reading: What I Was by Meg Rosoff
  • Watching: Ghost Adventures
  • Playing: Shadow of Collusus
  • Eating: Spaghettie
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Standing out of sight from the battlefield, Cain and Cade remain in the shadows of the jagged rocks near the mountains. The Red Demon was watching the elf slaughtered a large number of soldiers with no thought of mercy. The ground was littered with bodies with pools of blood and gore.

The whole time Cade was quiet when he witness the fierce battle. He was a fallen angel dressed in a white outfit resembling a crusader's uniform. The hood he wore over his head was partly covering his emerald green eyes. They were glowing dimly as Cade sets his pale mask to sit on his face more comfortably.

The two had been discussing the situation in the tournament since Cain had kicked the elf in the field. At least, it was keeping Lucifer entertained (distracted) while a demon can keep a decent discussion with the fallen angel. Of course, he knew that the devil himself knows what he is up to. But still it wouldn't hurt to watch what Byten was capable of. 

"Tch, I figure this kid could be a berserker." Cain takes another drag of his cigarette, then blew out a stream of black smoke. "Ya know, Cade, you are going to be in deep shit if Lucifer catches you. He already has his suspicions that you're the wolf in sheep's clothing."

Cade slowly turned his head to the demon. "I am aware of it," he said with an Irish accent. The Red Devil gave an irritable sigh, then his mouth pulled into a grin. "What are you going to do about it, eh?" For a moment there was silence. The serpents above them are getting violent as the sky blacken from the dark clouds. As Cain turn his amethyst eye to dragons in the sky, he could see them shredding each others into bits and pieces. A royal blue bat ran its claws across the snake's belly, slicing its blood red skin open with its intestines spilling out. 

"Not let him catch me as long as I am free to wander through these circles. His name shall not be mention as we speak of this matter. I already know he has a dark secret he has in store for this tournament." Cade turned to catch Byten ducking when he caught a glimpse of an injured serpent falling from the sky. It's exposed guts are tangling from its abdomen, wiggling like streamers as it drops. 

"Oh shiiiiiiit! Why is my luck always horrible!?" Byten squared his shoulders, flinching when he sees the tower exploding when it crashed into it. Pieces of stones, bones and snake scales scattered like falling rain drops. The blue-robbed army stopped when they heard the noise, now realizing there was a dead serpent coming their way. The carcass landed on them with a loud crack of their broken bodies and the bridge breaking. 

"Oh no! Nonono! I have to get to the other side!" The feral elf sprang into action, already zig-zagging through the falling obstacles as he made a far jump. "Graaaahhhhh" He quickly drawn his sword and placed his gun back into its holster. His  claw-like nails dug into the beast's leathery hide. 

His legs was kicking as he clambered up its long body, using it for a ladder to try get to the sixth circle. He saw a flash of magma spewing from the crevice. Pieces of rock was landing in the glowing hot liquid. Byten's pointed ears lowered when he felt the hot breath singing the fur on his tail. 

He climbed higher and higher until he reached the head of the beast. Byten jumped off it to land on a falling rock and continued using the falling debris to get closer to the edge of the cliff. He makes a final jump from a piece of a stone wall. His arms stretched out and grabbed hold of the cliff.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhh!" He gritted his teeth. The palms of his hand spurted out blood as it scrapped against the sharp rocks. Byten heaved himself over and rolled on his back, ignoring the pain. This was crazy. Why does he always pull off sick stunts like this? The feral elf stared at his hand.

There was a gash across his hand, dripping with blood. Bits of rock shards was in the wound that made the slit look like teeth. With a sigh, he sits up groaning when he starts picking it out. After removing the pieces of rocks, Byten takes out a first-aid kit to treat it. Luckily there wasn't any soldiers to see him hidden behind the wall that kept him out of view. 

Cain rolled his eyes at the scene, finding it amusing how the feral elf manage to make it far. "I understand what is about to unfold but I reassure you, whatever crap Lucifer plans....I'm going to find a way to prevent it from happening." Cade narrowed his eyes. "You don't know what is going to happen, Cain," he said, already taking his leave. "If you decide to assist me, I'll provide you much help to get Byten's brother back." 

The red demon didn't say a single word with thoughts crowding his mind. He knows that he has to play this careful or else one little fuck up will make ruin it all. Cain didn't turn, not bothering to watch the fallen leave. "Oh....Cade."

A flash of lightening lit the shadow underneath Cade's hood, revealing his emerald eyes. As he turned to see the demon, there was an eerie chuckle from the old warrior. "If you so happen to come across the holy bible, be sure to handle it with great care..."  The fallen angel nodded, now vanishing out of sight in a whirl of a white cloud.
Cain rubs the back of neck, taking this seriously, he finds this all a load of crap. It was already becoming a problem for him to multitask, but he was getting use to it. 

It was almost completely dark when Byten sneaked his way through the City of Heresy. There was metal towers filled with people stuffed in burning coffins where they burned for eternity. Their wails, screams and cursing was muffled. The streets was preoccupied by the vicious battles between the Spartans and Pagans. 

It was truly is hell having to avoid the battles, trying to make it to the temple where Heresy was hidden. He was plotting more tactics against the judge of wrath, confident of his army to overthrow the other realm. 

Once there, Byten was leaning against his sword like a cane. "Oho.....God, I finally made it..." he said dryly, running his fingers through his bloodied hair. "OW!" He winced, pulling his head away from his hand when it touched the cut. 

He turns to the wide double doors with disturbing, grotesque carvings of pictures relating to Heresy.The temple looks as if it was made out of ebony from human bones, charred rocks and stones decorated with human skulls with inverted crosses engraved on t heir foreheads. On the stained glass windows had an upside down pentagram with the star pointing to the floor.

The church, temple, cathedral, whatever it is was grossing Byten out. It look like a place where a cult would take place to do their evil works. His brother would have a conniption if he saw this blasphemy. He is an exorcist and a christian to the church. As for him, Byten is catholic and a bloodhound who gets his hands dirty. 

His body was aching like crazy when he came walking up the stone steps, hearing the loud sirens howling in the city. Behind him there was fire, explosions and buildings tilting until they start crashing downwards. 

The closer he got towards the door, he picks up the pace and kicks it slamming open. BANG! "HELLO JACKASS, GET READY TO GET KILLED!" There was no answer. In the building he finds Heresy groaning on the blood stained floor. There was a beat up mask, tattered blue robes and pieces of....the judge everywhere. 

Byten stared at the absurd scene before him; broken benches, busted windows, pillars, pieces of broken ceilings and again, there is a judge laying on the floor. The elf fell to his knees with his sword falling beside him with a clank. "Hahaha.....ha...it looks like someone already beat me here,"  he said, slapping his hand over his forehead. "All this work was for nothing!" 

A dark shadow loomed over him. "Not for nothing, you cleared most of the field and cut the main bridge to the sixth circle." Byten gave a tired smile, laughing a little before he picks up his sword and rises on his feet. "What else....? Anything else?" The silhouette behind the elf snaps his fingers. "You were also a good distraction, exterminating a good number of enemies on both side...Oh...hahaha...you entertain a few judges in hell"

The feral elf glared at the man. "And what else?" he asked, sounding frustrated. Cain walked into the glow of the torch. The bell rang from the church's tower as they stood there staring at each other.

"You did good, kid. Even if you fail to kill the judge, you still did good." Byten lowered his pointed ears, sighing as he shakes his head. "I did good....that's new...hearing it come from a grouchy old demon," he said, turning to the broken judge on the floor. "It's a crying shame I didn't get a piece...but...maybe it is for the best."

Byten rubs the back of his head, wincing again when his fingers ran across the cut. "Maybe it wasn't meant for me to be getting more blood on my hands....ya know? But one thing I really want.....Cain I want my brother back so we can go home! I'm tired! I'm hungry, thirsty, hurt and I just want some sleep! I don't know if my brother is feeling worse than I am!"

His eyes glistened a little with small specks of tears forming. "I don't want him to be in hell! He doesn't deserve to be here! It's my fault! If I didn't screw up in the exorcism...this wouldn't of happened. I got distracted....I didn't pay attention...." 

Cain spun to the elf and slaps him across the face. Smack! It hurt so much that Byten swore that it felt like his jaw was knocked off. He places his hand on the red print on his cheek, staring at the red demon in shock. 

"You got yourself into this shirt, it's about time you grow up and stop acting immature," said Cain, glaring at Byten. "If you have all this energy to whine about your mistakes and concerns, use it to push you further to save your brother. There is no time to waste it. This is hell. A fiery cage that will break your soul, drive you to lose your sanity and ruin every good essence in your body.'

Byten leaned his back against the beam of the door, staring at the stone floor with an empty expression. His head was hurting, filled with thoughts and dreading about his brother. He wanted to go home but he refuses to return without his sibling. Without a word he walked down the stairs. 

Cain turned his gaze back to the room where Heresy lays slain. He could see Sange laying dead on the floor in the darkness. It was good that Byten didn't see his body or else he would break down even more. 

The red demon was already feeling drained after leaving the Circle of wrath, also taking note that he also needs rest. Cain was always busy outside of battles trying to find his brother while Byten was preoccupied. "Dammit punk, you are a lot of work," he said, following the elf. 

When they made it to the other competitors, Byten flopped to the ground face down. "I'm so tired.." he groaned, closing his eyes to take a nap. He ignored Spencer talking to Callidora, rambling on about Dante Inferno. At the very moment, the elf wanted a luxurious rest and didn't care who was talking in his surrounding. 

"Sleep while you can...." Cain's words raised a cold chill running up Byten's spine, reminding him what Blazer said to him before. "I will...." he murmured, curling up into a ball with his tail tucked around him. 

The red demon kept out of sight, deciding to stay away from the group where he kept hidden in the darkness. "The Seventh Circle of Violence....have fun meeting your demon there,Byten." Cain gave stepped back, sinking further into the shadows with his glowing red eyes shining much brighter. 









Round 6: War Between Wrath and Heresy Part 2 (End)
Created for :iconthe9circlesoct:

I finally finished my enty! I'm done! Finished! I hope you guys enjoyed the story! DX

INJURIES FROM THIS ROUND (6):

1. Some Scrataches
2. Cut back of his head where the arrow hit him
3. A gash across the palm of his left hand
4. He's TIRED and HUNGRY/THIRSTY
5. His body is pretty sore 

(P.S No stealing the characters and copying the story!)

Character's Owners:
Lyssa belongs to :icongoldendrakangel:
Heresy, Lucifer and Cade belongs to :iconlynzinitus:

Byten, Cain and Blazer belongs to me :iconscythevale:
Crim belongs to :iconjadetyle:
Callidora belongs to :iconxmayflowerx:
Creeps (final cameo) belongs to :iconovershadowedinc:
Mull belongs to :iconanthropomorphiccanin:
Spencer belongs to :iconandroid3000:
Sange (final cameo) belongs to :iconzombard:
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He wake from his sleep when the souls whispered to him from within the Bastille's stone walls. In ghostly voices they united as one, speaking to the red demon as he stands leaning against the pillar. 

"Greetings mortal. It's dear Lucifer here to give you're next objective.

The circles Heresy and Wrath are a bit on edge with one another. In fact, they are full out with war with one another.

It seems that Heresy wants more territory, and he is challenging Lyssa's reign in  her circle.

I would very much appreciate it if you were to end this little mishap for me. I would see to it myself, but it seems I have a "sheep in wolves clothing" in my midst.

And I must turn my attention to that.

See to it that at least ONE of my little minions survives. It's dreadfully difficult to find decent souls to rule over a circle."

A dark, maniacal chuckle echoed within the thick darkness of the hallway. "Side one of the two options? Who would I choose? It is quite obvious I have no favor with Heresy, for he seem like an utter prick." A pair of red glowing eyes split open in the shadows. "Even if I share no part in hell, but the Circle of Wrath will never loose more ground to Heresy!"

Cain slid out to the glow of the torchlight, grinning with a mouth full of shark-like teeth. He snickered and felt a skitter of excitement when the war broke up between borders. The Fifth and Sixth Circle are at war outside on the battlefield. Anger rise within the hive of Wrath when their troops defended the entrance of the gateway. 

"So.....what is your decision, Pup?" Cain takes his ignite lighter from his inside pocket of his jacket. "Heresy or Alyssa? The choice is all yours." His thumb slide down on the spark wheel, then held the button to let the flame burn idly.  He moved it where the cigarette was placed between his lips. "If you pick Heresy, keep in mind that I'll have a reason to beat the living hell out of you."

The elf felt the hairs on his scalp prickled. A slight panic gripped Byten by the throat. He knew what he had to say but it was hard for him reply. It was like as if he lost all his vocabulary for a moment. If he picked to fight for Heresy it would mean he'll get killed by Cain. Unless he means wiping across the floor like a mop. Besides, he prefer siding with the wrathful judge of the Fifth Circle.

The feral elf already had plenty of experience handling women with a lot of hot spices before. The Heresy guy sounded like he was really a prick, like what Cain said before. His pointed ears lowed as he gain courage to speak. "You know me." Byten gave a goofy grin. "I would defiantly fight for a women."

A light blue ball of light formed from the sword. It made a loud POP before it started nagging at the elf in a squeaky incoherent voice. Crim was still in her spirit orb form thanks to Alexion's blessed sword. Somehow it purified her soul.  Cain blew out a draft of cigarette smoke. "Please..." His voice dripped with snide. "It will be the death of you if you keep up with that act." Byten chuckled nervously when he saw Cain glared at him. 
His heart nearly hit the floor when the demon growled. "You'll never learn," Cain said gruffly, as he brush pass the elf with an irritable grumble. "Hurry up kid, we got a judge to kill." 

Byten nodded and quietly followed the ancient demon. From afar he could hear the battle taking place in the flat lands where the border separates the two realms. Alyssa didn't wait to form her army to block off the enemy from drawing pass the barrier.

"Don't let these fools defeat you! Show them no mercy!" The Spartans fought with all their might with spears, swords and shields against the intruders. Heresy's army of thousand was just as intimidating as Alysa's warriors. The heretics and followers of cult and pagan sect. They were once human until hell had corrupted their souls over time. All are now devils under burning robes and wore metal masks similar to the Judge of Heresy.

Suddenly there was explosions can be heard within the castle walls. 
"It certainly sound like hell out there." Byten mumbled silently. Cain twitched his ear, turning to the young elf with a irritable glare without saying a word. Then he turns to the double doors, kicking them open with his hoof as he walks out to the balcony. Outside Byten can see the war raging by the border. There was thousands of angry dragons swarming over them like angry bees, dropping large metal bombs onto the field.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Byten's ears was ringing from the explosion. "Ah shit! You want us to go out there!? Are you serious!?" He covered his pointed ears. His gaze swept over the battlefield then back to the Red Devil. "Cain?" The feral elf felt his mouth went in a straight light. "Cain, I know that look and it's telling me-"

The Red Demon stepped forward until he was a pace away from the elf. His voice held a dark tone. "There's no excuse holding back on this fight." Before Byten could protest, Cain seized his hoodie in a tight grip. "Cain! No! Wait! Can we just-Eraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" The feral elf screamed when the demon hurled him sailing towards the battlefield.

He could see tall mountainous landscape spread far from the eye can see. It reminded him of jagged, broken teeth with bright stone seething through the lines of the black rock. The sky was tainted in blood red and partially clouded by an incoming storm. Byten could never have thought he would be fighting in war.

His heart was already in his throat how scared he was when he came into a flock of serpents. Motion went slow for him as he arch his back like a cat when he spots an incoming dragon. "Aw shit!" He lands on his hands and feet with a loud thud. The glittering red scales cracked from the impact, shouting, the beast collided into another flying serpent. "Killing two birds with one stone,eh?" Byten held onto the creature's mane as they come crashing into the ground.

Its dragged across the field and ran over hordes of unfortunate demons and spartan warriors. A pile of dirt, rock, broken bodies and bone collected in front of the dragon's mouth. Once it came to a stop it the creatures ripped its body apart in pieces. Byten stood on its back shuddering at the ghastly sight.

His hand tingled when he instinctively draws his sword from its sheath. The demon's from Heresy's domain came in like a wave, engulfing the front of the battle lines. Byten wheeled into the with a grimace that made his enemies laugh. Strike. Parry, thrust. The young elf felt his heart twinged in pain. "Aaaargghh! Not now!" He gritted his teeth. He expected this to happen when his adrenaline was rushing.

It was waking up his feral side, a creature within him that was known to be incredibly wild and dangerous. 
His heart was throbbing harder inside his chest. It was so loud that Byten can hear it beating menacingly. There was no time for him to try control his heart rate as more demonic pagans advanced. 

Thadump! Thadump! Thadump! Thadump!

Slowly his hair raises in bristling spikes and its colour drained to snow white. Only a portion of his brunette bangs remains untouched. The elf shivered, sensing his body dropping to fifty below. "Oh God...no..." He bit his lip, not meaning to draw blood.

The warmth in his ember eyes grew very cold. His wolf tail unravels itself as it turns into a long blueish-white tail. This couldn't be the real world. All these hellish creatures was all around him, ahead of him, behind him, on both sides. Tall skeleton figures of many who are wearing rusted metal masks, charred blue rubes with charred chains dangling from their bodies.

It was a wave of insanity when an army of Spartans crashed into other enemy. Spear swinging and stabbing, sword swaying, screaming, yelling and more screaming. Madness was everywhere! Everyone is a bloodthirsty lunatic in a rage of battle. Pieces of armor, broken shafts, shields are flinging throughout the battlefield. There was blood flying with body scattering in all places. If Byten had time to take in all detail in his other state he would be gagging.

Forget throwing up because he never ate since he first arrived into the tournament. A taste of bitter vile, trembling in both fear and anxiety. The massacre would be too much for him to handle. He was pampered by his holy blade which kept away the demons. But now he was on the field full of them made it a different story. Byten channeled his strength into his arm as he raises his sword. A powerful surge was pulsing through him when he takes a mighty swing.

The blade hit the demon's line. It let off a bright light as it slash clean through their shields and armor. Then an invisible force pushed the group away with a powerful shove. Their painful screeches and screams can be heard over the other cries on the battlefield. The flash from the sword was enough to burn surrounding enemies. Their skin and armor charred from the holy light which left them stunned. 

Coming out of Byten's throat was a loud roar. It was frightening and sharp enough to pierce your ears. He muscled his way through the horde, slashing, cutting, shoving, swinging his huge sword.

A blue robed pagan chose his spot carefully, staying out of the elf's sight as he drawn his bow. He placed the shaft notched on the string, aiming at the back of Byten's head. The archer could hit a fly a mile; the beserker among the soldiers poses an easy target with his snow white hair. He fired and Byten screamed. "WHAT THE HELL!?"

The arrow poked him in the head, only leaving a cut where the point pierced through the skin. Not even a bullet could break into his dense skull. An arrowhead doesn't have a chance to kill the furious feral elf. Byten pulled Laine's handgun from his holster, spun to the pagan's direction. He fired and the blue-robbed demon fell dead. 

"I am getting tired of this bullshit!" He screamed in irritation, as he vented his frustration on the incoming enemy. Their blood splattered as he slew them like a hot knife through butter. Then he he uses his right hand to fire off his rounds at five demons.

Byten was very skilled fighting with both sword and a gun in battle. He always trained at the courtyard at the academy when he was training to become a Blood Hound. A dangerous job as a tracker to hunt and retrieve criminals for bounty hunters and officers. As for Byten, he was only a rookie in training but he was still a worthy warrior. 

The soldiers swarmed by Byten like a great wave that he ever seen. He gave a laugh that made Crim shiver a little. She was hidden inside the sword, watching the massacre outside the safety of her haven. The girl never suspected this goof-ball of an idiot to be so violent.

Byten stabbed his sword into the demon's neck, and before it had fallen, another was running towards him. The elf twitched his ear, catching a glimpse of a monstrous hell hound diving on top of him. Both sword and handgun fell to the ground. He grabbed the beast by its neck, snapping it with a disgusting crack. His hand was squeezing its throat as starts pulling its head off. Its skin breaks, revealing muscle, bone, thyroid cartilage as it rips.

After he decapitates the hound, a fiery blue bat with eight leathery wings came diving to his direction. It screeched, drawing its metallic claws at the elf to attempt to take him down.

Byten hurled the head at the beast, knocking it out of the sky. He rolled out of the way before it came crashing into the ground. When he retrieved his sword and handgun, he was back to his killing spree. His wild streak manifested in every slash of his blade. The rounds shot by the borrowed gun made his blood prickle with excitement. 

Heresy and Lysa's armies were both being attacked by the berserker. The soldiers fell before him in great piles. Breathing hard, he looked from left to right as he survey the area. There was many hills of corpses all around him. When his energy level return back to normal, Byten felt exhausted and wanted this to end. 

He didn't remember what happened when his feral side had taken over him. "Wow....what happen..?" he said quietly. There was a trickle of blood streaming down the back of his head. "Eh?" He put his gun back into his holster before touching the cut. "Ow! Fuck! Holy shit! Did I got hit!?"

Above him the serpents still fought against one another, but are still wary of the feral creature below them. They witness a bloodbath from this competitor who poses a side they never expected. Yes, they heard stories of Byten but from the beginning of round one he didn't show much fight. The battle with cerberus was enough to warn them that he is capable of fighting a colossus beast. 

Byten straggled along the path using his sword like a cane to support him. With his keen, tired eyes he could see part of the Great Bastille crumbled from Heresy's army breaking through the walls. 

"Geez, if this wasn't for Blazer I would be begging to go home," he said, turning his view to the bridge. There was more of the blue-robbed demons coming from the city in the sixth circle. Byten's brow furrowed when he counted up to at least forty-five soldiers coming to his path. 

He bit his bottom lip, knowing that he is going to be alone to handle this on his own. Cain wasn't here with him. "Heh...funny how I wanted to be independent," he said with an awry smirk. Drawing his handgun from his holster,he sighed, "I suppose I have to give it my all."

Byten recall seeing Callidora stabbing Creep between the eyes with her spear. It made his heart sink to see a competitor getting killed in front of him. If only he wasn't so soft-hearted and weak, he could of intervene with the fight and try to convince them not to kill each others. He figured hell is was playing with their minds from the beginning of their journey. 

Maybe he was losing his mind as well? But he didn't want to become broken like the damn in hell. Byten was more convinced that he couldn't trust the competitors where this was going. He'll have to be more careful. Yes, careful. He never did like Spencer of see him as a companion. He was someone he can work with as an acquaintance to get through an obstacle together. As for the other two females; Mull and Callidora, he still couldn't bear to think of hurting them. 

In a darkest world like this, the feral elf knows better that when it comes to a tournament. These ladies will try to kill him in the most merciless way he could think possible. He hates this. He hates this stupid game. All he wants is to have his brother back so they can go home together. Forget about this insanity. 




Round 6: War Between Wrath and Heresy Part 1
Created for :iconthe9circlesoct:

Oh my god! I can't believe I've fallen behind on the challenge round! Lately the power keeps shutting off in the wind storm. OTL
I hope you guys don't mind the story, it contains a lot of blood and gore. Byten sort of went wild on the battlefield. >A>;;' Also don't mind my grammar mistakes. 

(P.S No stealing the characters and copying the story!)

Character's Owners:
Lyssa belongs to :icongoldendrakangel:
Heresy belongs to :iconlynzinitus:

Byten and Cain belongs to me :iconscythevale:
Crim belongs to :iconjadetyle:
Callidora belongs to :iconxmayflowerx:
Creeps (final cameo) belongs to :iconovershadowedinc:
Mull belongs to :iconanthropomorphiccanin:
Laine belongs to :icondarklightartist:

Part 2: scythevale.deviantart.com/art/…
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Comment below and I'll pick a character of yours that I like the most and I'll write what I like about them! (keep in mind that if I can't figure out where you keep them, I'll look for the most recent one you have)

I will only add you if you first make one of these journals and include one of my characters in it, and so on. SPREAD THE OC LOVE! No "I don't do tags/memes," please, or I will not be able to include you.

1. :iconcrazyshiro:  Number one.......Mimi the Mimic Box!
She is such an adorable anachron with a knack of an interesting personality. I love her reactions when she gets frighten and how she reacts in a situation. The random items you can get out of the little Ms. Sunshine is amazing! Given in a tight spot, you can gain her help by pulling out an object from this shapeshifting, box girl. XD 

Anachron App: Mimi by crazyshiro


2. :iconhai-kage:Kokoddrill number 2!
I don't know why I like him but maybe it's because of his design? It's creepy, interesting, dark and I just like the fact that he has a skull of an crocodile for a head. Just look at the picture with the black and white outlines! It also gives it a hint of mystery! 

CDM Files: Kokodrill by Hai-kage

3. :iconsevmd: Third the charm they say! Number lucky 3 would be Triden and Cysiv! I know you have a lot of fashionable male characters with feminine features, Triden would make it on the list for looking manly enough to be displayed.  He has the puppy eyes and a happy-go-lucky personality that makes up for his dementia. In the rp I like the fact that he always gets bitten by Akin (my oc) to try get him to remember her. *cries* Cysiv on the other hand seem to be like his care taker, but he can be a bit dangerous at times. And love the fact how possessive he is over his host! XD 

Triden and Cysiv ref by SEVMD

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  • Reading: What I Was by Meg Rosoff
  • Watching: Ghost Adventures
  • Playing: Shadow of Collusus
  • Eating: Spaghettie
  • Drinking: Ginger Ale

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ScytheVale
The Scythe
Artist | Student | Traditional Art
Canada
Hello,
I thought it was about time to update my bio,since two years already past and I thought it was about time put a little more into it. I live in Canada...and yes,I know this is a "typical stereo" type for a canadian to like bacon,go out skiing and ice fishing. If you get to know me,you'll probably see me as a clown without the face paint and the funny costume. Sometimes you will see me as someone who has a good story to tell..especially the crazy things that happens in my life.

Favourite genre of music: Rock,emo,bit of pop
Favourite style of art: Almost any type
Favorite colours: Mostly dark colours,red,blue,silver,gold,and light blue.
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What Element Fits You Best?
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:iconcrazyshiro:
crazyshiro Featured By Owner Mar 14, 2015  Professional General Artist
Thank you for the :+fav:! :heart:
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ScytheVale Featured By Owner Mar 15, 2015  Student Traditional Artist
You welcome! >W<
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anthropomorphiccanin Featured By Owner Mar 6, 2015  Student Digital Artist
Heyo so who are Byten and Cain going to fight for this round?  Mull has teamed up against Heresy with Spencer.  
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ScytheVale Featured By Owner Mar 6, 2015  Student Traditional Artist
Hahahaha! Hey! 
I was going to against Heresy but after finding out a few things....I just don't see a point anymore. Like, I can't tell which round is going to be cannon since we all can't win this.......so.....I'll figure something out. I was planning having Byte miss out on killing the judge. You know how terrible his luck is. xD
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anthropomorphiccanin Featured By Owner Mar 6, 2015  Student Digital Artist
Lolz okay
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Jassy2012 Featured By Owner Feb 23, 2015  Hobbyist Interface Designer
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Hello and Welcome to our group :iconangel4heart-group:

Our Stuff and me are so happy about that

:happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce: :happybounce:

Jassy2012 Founder Hug
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ScytheVale Featured By Owner Mar 12, 2015  Student Traditional Artist
Sorry for the late reply I was quite busy!
I'm a bit surprised that you send me an invite.
o___o;;' I can draw angels but on my DA I mostly
have demons, fallen angels and very few angels. lol
Thanks anyways. >W<
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Jassy2012 Featured By Owner Mar 13, 2015  Hobbyist Interface Designer
Huggle!
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OkamiTea Featured By Owner Feb 16, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the watch xD
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ScytheVale Featured By Owner Feb 17, 2015  Student Traditional Artist
You welcome! xD 
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