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Denna cracked her neck and let out a small chuckle. The woman who had hissed clearly was not ready to meet the reaper herself. Denna slowed her walk to a casual stroll and lowered her Scythe to the ground in a poised attack position. Her voice was a soft velvet as she spoke with supreme cruelty. " I am the one who calls upon death...I am Denna Killswitch, and I have come to reap whatever you have to offer, Unless you can give reason to join your bloodthristy slaughter, And yes, If you wish my aid in the destruction of mankind I am up for the challange!" Denna pulled herself into the darkness and held her scythe close to her heart the blade almost seeming alive with the intensity to massacre anything that was sacred, to perform sacrilege against the almighty life. Denna smiled and awaited the one who had called upon her, the one of trial and terror, the one had visted death and requested her name, the one who had called upon Denna herself.

Name- Saynt Classification- Cyborg Replacment(Half-human Half-android) Nickname/Codename- Noir (Means Black) Sex- Female Age- 22 Physical description- 5'1 Pale skin with a muscular body. If a random person caught her glance they would suspect Noir to be full human. However her Long white hair and Ice-blue eyes give way to a different speculation. Noir wears a Black leather full body suit that clings tightly to her skin giving no room for imagination to her shapley hourglass body. A Sleeveless Trench covers the rest of the full body suit in a light characoal shade that helps the viewer see where her body begins within the black leather. Her hands are covered in Steel gauntlets and a long admantanium necklace in the shape of a Backward cross hangs around her neck. Mental Stability- Perfect, However occasionally Noir is plagued by thoughts that she cannot recall or seem to reason why they are happening to her. Background- Noir was the daughter of one offical whose work colonzing space and creating different types of cybernectics granted him great regard. However when Noirs father found out information that he threatened to take to the public a death occurred. The death was quickly covered up and no one remembers this famous man and all his contributions to Aros Inc. However Noir's father left something behind, after her father was murdered so was the rest of her family. Leaving a Half human and half robotic woman which Her father created to exact revenge on the Aros Inc. Noir remembers nothing of her past as a human woman only that her job is to wreck havoc upon those who dammned her father to eternal hell. Personality- Noir is...hateful and a masochist. Pain brings her the upmost euphoria. She is a lone by nature hanging out in the darkness and destroying who she can when she can. Noir has shown very little emotion but she expresses compasssion to those who have endured her fathers fate. Occupation- Noir is a Taxi driver. She is hired mainly by revloutionists and other underground workers. keeping her idenity safe Noir mainly is a contact that many do not know of. Her weekly paycheck is paid by a virus her father created in the Aros system. Cybernetics- "The Full metal Jacket" Her body is covered in a kevlar like material. Lacing that parts of her body that is naturelly cyborg. Her whole body except her mind and heart are full mechanized. Weapons- Kage (Shadow) Hikari (Light) Two twin Magnums which steal energy from her body is used to often. She can acess them from her left and right thigh. Two special cartridges make Kaga and Hikari a type of plasma weapon when she runs out of rounds. Last but not least is Rekka(Flame). It is a bastard sword that is made from her spinal chord. Made from the same Kevlar like material and laced with a silver dip. The blade itself is made of black material. Rekka is the only bullet proof weapon she has. Noir also uses her skills as a martial artist as a combat specialist. Noir occasionally downloads cartridges her father has hidden around to acess better skills in combat and stealth.

Here the Scythe finally connected and what looked like the head of a young boy rolled across the floor. Blood dripped from the black curved blade. Her lips formed a sneer as her body hunched over and took what she could off the dead body. It was nothing much just a love letter to some random girl and a few gold. Finally after she desecrated the body she got up and turned on her heel making a quick turn to leave the small area in which the dead boy had seen his last views of hope. Shrugging her shoulders, Denna sighed in a little bit of annoyance, she had hoped that the dead one would have carried more but that was the luck of the draw. "What a shitty Draw" she caught herself mumbling as a few hounds ran past her. One of the dogs looked at her face and growled showing it's large canines. Denna let out a chuckle and whispered to the hound " Professional Courtesy?" Then growled at the dog. The dog howled in fright and shuttered walking a step backwards it's tail between it's legs. Denna looked up and caught a perfect view of the leader of the pack and grinned. She then lowered her body in the form of a stride to pick up pace as she raced after the woman in the background "Wonderful!...Another whom shall grant me laughter at her mangled body" And then Denna was gone..chasing after darkness.

Here inside this inferno...I feel myself being played. Here within this reversed sword is all my anger being dominated but ready to release I feel affection, why can't I just hold her Those tears inside her eyes Why can't I allow myself happiness Instead of feeling lost in my demise Why will this scar forever torment me so Oh Tomoe Guide me your soul shall be a stronghold for my weary heart She encompasses all of your sweet emotion and hurt Within her face I see that same bloody rain I saw when with you Within her embrace I feel the illness reach closer into All My hopes and dreams Let me lay down this sword Let me lay down this blade Let me love one more time Let me...reflect on how you loved me

Hmm the most intresting song with amazing lyrics is... Mushroomhead-Bwomp

Here within the darkness I search for you. I call out into the blackness hoping that I reach you. Into this abyissal plane I find myself asking for hope inside of a desire that shall cause death. That same death that shall take my body and wrought hell upon it within it's clammy gasps of breath. Here I am the darkness'slover I lay within the black velvet of it's coffin. Come darkling my lover and take my life from this heaven.

Here within the darkness I search for you. I call out into the blackness hoping that I reach you. Into this abyissal plane I find myself asking for hope inside of a desire that shall cause death. That same death that shall take my body and wrought hell upon it within it's clammy gasps of breath. Here I am the darkness'slover I lay within the black velvet of it's coffin. Come darkling my lover and take my life from this heaven.

Denna felt herself imersed in the fire. Her body felt the need to ravage someone's blood other than her own. Her touge swept across her teeth as she felt the hard canine like teeth prick her skin. She swallowed hard and tasted the metallic oral rush of her own macabre blood. She remembered hwo she had shaved the teeth into two perfect points. She loved how the people screamed as her scythe buried itself into the flesh and she herself ripped with those pointed canines at the soft flesh of her prey. Her eyes darted around searching for the one she had seen earlier. A cunning little thief had caught her eye but it was what was held within her hand that was Denna's desire. Denna heard the murmur of something alive. Gritting her teeth she unstrapped the Sycthe the black blade making her readjust her footing. Denna's feet slid across the ash as a devilish smile creased across her pale face. Her two crimson bangs fell into her eyes as her brow narrowed in concentration. "This is it" she whispered her body arched with the intent, the intent to destroy all that this living being had. She stepped forward and glowered as the blade swept across the air hopefully she would feel her urge subside with the death of this being. "Who are you" she rasped. her voice lustrous and velvet, but covered in a slick hateful desire. She waited hoping that whoever spoke would anger her and let her sycthe, the Reaper take home his soul.

Name- Kelna Kusunagi Gender- Female Age- 21 Appearence- Kelna weards a traditonal uniform of the Swordmasters of old. It is a basic Kimono the bottems are black while the Hatamono is a dark characoal. Standing at 5'2 she is a rather small woman but her body is well toned for her age. Long indigo hair covers her shoulders however she holds it in a top-knot tyle of style the bangs falling over her eyes to give a feminine appearence. Dorm- east/west Background- Kelna always had followed the code of the warrior her own way of Bushido. However after her father was murdered at a tournament she became hard to control. An anger had risen. She decided to go Ronin disgarding the ways of the warrior to become hateful and use her skills in Jujistu and Hikarai Hiten Mitsurugi swordstyle for better uses. Such as condeming those she thought deserved punishment into hell. Her family finally got tired of her antics and raging hate and transferred her to a school for the indescent. Where she now resides. Personality- Kelna is quiet yet has a masochist way about her. She loves causing pain and torment to others. She hates to fall in love and cannot stand the thought of showing affection.

Okay I'm sorta new at this. Character Name -Denna Gender- Female Personality- Cold, and ruthless, but a Macabre silence inhabits her. Her comfertability is always leaning towards hatred. SHe needs no one and had never truly embraced kindness she would slay mercifully if it showed a weakness. Age- 21 Appearence- Denna is 5'1 with medium build. Long black hair falls against her shoulders, however she has two crimson bangs that fall around her face in the form of a V. Large green eyes shift to a placcid seagreen at times and this is when she is most deadly. She has one scar near her left eye that forms a cresent moon. Denna's main attire is a red leather corset and red leather pants the color of human blood. Background- Growing up Denna was around hatred all the time it became a parent and a lover to her. Her family was slaughtered and in time she became a mascohist loving pain for pleasure. Denna wandered around for a while until finally she became an assassian for hire. Upon hearinga great battle she sought to find this mysterious "Knife" and learn things from someone as cunning and ruthless as herself Weapon- I'd like to use a sycthe is thats okay( Its the only morbid weapon to accomidate the "Knife" that I could think of. Background IC- Denna had watched from her perch the little spectiacle. The great black Scythe was tied to her back and she carried the weapon with grace. She had come to this village for no apparent reason, but took a chance on some rumors of a weapon that was equally full of turmoil as herself. She smirked those same green eyes becoming laced with a maniac like hate. Darting off after the woman, the smow white princess of pain, Denna kept her pace slow and casual. If she was to murder her an aquire what she came for she first had to be stealhly. Good things came to those who killed.

Hmm, I guess it would be Tae Kwon do, and a mixture, of Hikari Okinawan( Heaven Light Bo'staff style). And if that did not suffice I wouldl try Jujitsu with a tonfa mixture using the balance of jujitsu and the power of the tonfas to create a balanced defense with throws and a hard attack with Ryu min ziguchi Tonfa style.