CrissCross

Misty green eyed Engel, Vex’s true and only blood sibling, walked around their hideout it being an old abandon church in a shitty neighborhood where the only cop you’d see is one racing through the area to get out because they made a wrong turn and got lost. It was a 2 story church hiding about 40 people each one having a story of their own to tell just like Engel herself did. Walking around slowly she began repeating the story of each person as it was part of her job in the group to know. The group was made up of three groups each group has at most and least two leaders, leaders have silver chains and a ring on that chain used for teleportation to a secure area near the base, non-leaders have collars suited to their clothing types with a talisman that locked onto only one person and matches their eye colors. Only in a few rare cases will anyone have a silver chain and a collar on at the same time. Looking around with a sigh she recalled the stories of her group.


Engel was the healer in the group that was her ranking anyway, classic story of coming from an orphanage because a raid of mad people destroyed her family and she was separated from her brother for years until Mint found her one night and brought her here. Glancing at the mirror she lowered the hood of the cloak that everyone wore, her hair that came to her chin was a deep brown that just made her eyes pop, she had a ‘too skinny’ look and she was about 5’2 in size she could pass as a 14 year old if you took a look at her but really she was 17 rarely did she take off her cloak and black combat boots. Around her neck was a black cloth collar with a small misty green talisman shaped like an eight pointed star with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center.


Vex was 21 and he was shadow boxing with himself in a nearby corner, he’s always trying to stay in shape and be better then any of the other guys. He had straight brown almost black hair that went to his neck around that neck laid on a silver chain was the ring. He wasn’t wearing his cloak but instead wore a dark gray tank top and black pants featuring skull-accented chains below the pockets, larger removable chains, grommets, pyramid studs and D-ring detailing they were zipped off to be shorts. It was odd to have so much money to spend on clothes but not enough for good housing. Vex was took the night the mad people destroyed his home, killing his parents and making him lose his 3 year old sister at the time. On a mission Keirala lead her blood brother Syren found Vex in a test tube filled with an orange liquid. No one truly knew what happened during that time but they all believed it’s why he’s such a prick about not getting caught and seeks out a female for his room games all the time. Shaking her head she continued walking and spotted Syren reading some black book with a strange symbol on it.


Syren, Keirala’s older brother, was the quiet guy and his ranking within the group is a witch, he’s about 26 years old and one of the oldest members in the group. He seemed to be attached to Vex since you never find one without the other far off behind. His ruby eyes was half hidden behind his dark brown spiky hair, it reminded you of some anime character you’d see on TV. Syren was an odd one, always in some spell book or with the elderly in the group; in fact that’s how he got into this group he was a chosen one. People call it ‘The Sight’, he had visions on and off about the mad people who believe in this sort of game that’s been going on for years and can counteract their actions by what he sees. He wore his cloak open most the time loving bellowing that it does in the wind under it he wore a black tee shirt, black cargo pants and black shoes. Around his neck was a black cloth collar with a small ruby talisman shaped like an eight pointed star with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center adorns it.


Next was Miisha, he was Japanese orientated and had hazel eyes and black hair as naturally as around his neck was a dark blue cloth collar with a small hazel talisman shaped like an eight pointed star with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center. He was found after the mad people had come after a rare jewel he was supposed to be protecting. Thus being alive through the disaster and still having the jewel in hand when the current group showed up, he got put right in and like a lot of the people here he kept his cloak on shut. Ready at any second to act be able to protect the young and attack the intruders. His rank is a Guard within the group his almost girlish features making most underestimate him as his age is only 19.


Keirala was dancing with one of the children that was saved in the group overall. She was an odd one just like her brother but even with her violet eyes glazed over and zoned out she was sharp to see anything wrong the second it happens her hair was to her shoulders and dyed black with the tips being a few inches being purple. The oddest thing was around her neck was a black spiked leather collar with a small violet talisman shaped like a tear drop with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center and also a silver chain with a simple amethyst ring adorning it. She wasn’t wearing a cloak now and was in her black sleeveless dress that had a drawstring hood, pouch-style pocket and a front screen with assorted purple graphics of angels and skulls. She got pulled into this group by when another group’s leader took a shot to the chest out of no where she came in and started to fight tooth and nail to save him for no other reason then ‘it wasn’t a fair fight’ and that was that any one who could take down a powerful person was a good enough reason to have them on their side. She shared some of her brother’s power but also held a few secrets from everyone else about how far she can go.


Mint was watching Keirala completely focused in on her as she played with the pink cloth collar with a small black talisman shaped like a dragon skull with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center some how that still could be seen against the other blackness. Mint was different from the others in short she was a demon, blacked eyes, silver haired demon. She came into the group after the mad people tore apart her clan and left her for dead, yet instead of dying was some how teleported in front of Syren and Keirala while they were working on a spell. At the moment she too wasn’t wearing her cloak showing off some of the weird silver-ish markings that adorn her skin in various patterns all over. She was wearing a simple black shirt with a pink lace top with short puff sleeves; the bottom is gathered with ribbon bow and a black knit mini skirt that has a banded waist and three layers of ruffle trim, she had fingerless pink gloves and pink high heeled boots that made her outfit complete.


As normal as it was to have a demon within the group so it was to have a vampire. Rhian the color shifting eyed, spiked up blonde haired vampire was all that you read about a vampire was in romance novels. Around his neck was a white leather collar with a small ebony talisman shaped like a heart with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center. He was in the middle of running on a tread mill and had no shirt on, showing off the numerous attempts at his life all over it he was wearing simple black cargo pants and running shoes. He had come into the group because he wanted revenge on the people that hurt his own people and he proved himself worthy by saving Engle from a werewolf. That made him fine by Vex anyway and if it’s up to him, Vex usually always gets his way.


Hunnie was sleeping on a bench she had brown eyes and strawberry blonde hair her rank was a watcher, a watcher was always the smallest in the group and the most acrobatic. She was a 5’2 and flexible thanks to her circus background if it wasn’t for her long braided phony tail you’d think she was a boy. The cloak was still on as she was using it as a blanket and a pillow, a small cat was bating at her hand that was dropping over to the floor. Around her neck was a black cloth collar with a small brown talisman shaped like an eight pointed star with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center. Hunnie was saved from an abusive family by Mint’s too open heart her father was killed by her mother and she was slowly being beaten to death before Mint came along and saved her, she’s only 15 after all and no child deserves that kind of treatment.


Watery blue eyed Jagx adorning the same studded black leather collar with a small brown talisman shaped like an eight pointed star with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center, like everyone else sat upside down on a bar doing push ups. He was wearing a chain mail shirt and black cargo pants that were rolled up to shorts and had no shoes on. He was ranked a Keeper, which meant he was the one to go to when anyone finds a slave or broken one. He’s 22 and a bad ass to the bones, he didn’t like kids and loved to make trouble, so much trouble that’s how he came to this group. He got into trouble with the Fae, a mythical bunch of beings who love playing tricks and well, lured him into a trap and the mad people got him and did tests on him and now he was partly a shape shifter, with the ability of picking two animals to be able to transform into. Thanks to Rhian he got out of there and now trains with the vampire once a week to test his powers and the control he has over them.


“RUN BY FRUITING!” Oranges, kiwi, apples and fruits of all kinds went flying at random people as the teal eyed 19 year old Trint ran down the steps throwing fruit at people laughing. “TINK I’LL KILL YOU!!!” Mint jumped up, be cause she was hit with an orange, to case Trint but everyone called him Tink because he sadly, for the girls anyway, was very gay. His rank is a Soldier just like Vex is but with a completely different attitude, he’s the class clown or in this case the group clown. He’ll pick fights and fool around all day if allowed to and overall is just a go with the flow guy. Like all the others around his neck was a studded black, blue and yellow cloth collar with a small teal talisman shaped like an eight pointed star with an odd black snowflake shaped stone in the center. He wore a black long muscle shirt and a pair of black bondage pants with yellow chains and blue stitching with normal black shoes, his wildly short spiky hair was blonde with blue highlights and black tips. Trint or rather Tink found the group and refused to leave so he’s stayed here ever since.


Shaking her head Engle sat down close to Keirala, she had to ask about the child when ever she decided to stop playing with the other children. Keirala was the original leader of this group, but when Vex came he pulled control over her and she let him for unknown reasons. Sighing Engle settled in for the wait, not ready to push the other girl’s buttons at the moment just a deep look in her eyes you could see she was distressed about something, and for a witch to be distressed, something’s must be seriously wrong.

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