Techi☺

Intro:

It was raining. The ground was covered in slush as it rained. The sky was dark and the clouds meshed together. A young boy was running on the side walk, he turned through a large gate that lead to a large dark building. As the boy was running through the building, his brown hair waved around violently. There was blood all over the place and a good trail of it lead up a large flight of stairs. The boy grew tears in his eyes as he shook his head and started to walk up the stairs. In his head, he kept asking himself were his parents were, how would his brother let this happen. He reached the end of the stairs and followed the path of blood. He tried to insure himself by thinking that his parents and his brother were to strong to die like this, that they had power unlike anything he's ever seen before and that nothing could do what he feared. He slowly opened a large black door at the end of a long white hallway. There was a big brown desk and nothing else in this large room other than three bodies laying around that appeared to be dragged to this room. The body of the boy's father sat in the desk's chair as his body appeared to be disintegrating into blue dust. A woman on top of the desk in a soft white dress that was stained in her own blood was also disintegrating, this was the boys mother. The last body was on the other end of the room. The boy quickly realised this was his bother. The boy ran to him and kneel beside his brother and noticed the large whole in his brothers chest. The boys brother was still alive but he didn't have the strength to talk. The boy cried as his eyes turned red with pity and sorrow. The boy turned his view out the large window at the side of the room as he watched the rain fall hard and he felt a small twinge of Regret and hate.

Chapter 1:

The sun was beginning to set on a nice beach view. The water was so deeply blue and the sand appeared so animated that it could have been a very beautiful painting. Nearby there was a large cliff that cut off and fell straight down to the beach. On the top of this grass covered cliff, there was a teen aged girl and boy that was taller than her but seemed to look around her age. They were both sitting near each other with their school stuff close behind them. The girl had long blond hair that was very princess like and a very cute small face with a button nose and very clear grey skin. The Girls eyes were blue, but the boys eyes were a soft green. The boy had longish brown hair that waved violently as the wind picked up, he was also very handsome.

"Dein, I know its none of my business... But before you moved here, where did you come from?" The Girl asked as she turned here head to the boy, whose name was Dein.

"Karen... you know I've been here for two years now. I don't see why its so important to you now and more so than a year ago." Dein didn't look in Karen's direction, he didn't need to. He could just sense that the girls cute face
was matched by a cute little frustrated frown since he evaded the question.

"C'mon Dein! I just wanna know." Karen replied, she was still looking at Dein's face while hers started to blush.

"I'm sorry, but I left my past behind when I came here. So please, don't make me think about it." Dein's eyes rested on a small black cloud out in the distance. His eyes narrowed and displayed a deep resentment for even starting to remember that night.

"Whatever Dein, I'll just remember this the next time you need me to help you with school activities." Karen pouted and folded her arms as she swung her head in the opposite direction. Dein turned his view from the cloud to Karen and gave a small grin.

"You are looking more and more like a princess every day..." Dein didn't say this out loud, but thought it about the very attractive young woman sitting next to him. He chuckled out loud and stood, turning to pick up his stuff and begin to walk away. The end of the cliff shoots ouf from a large lush forest and it makes a lot of rustling noises as the wind blows through often.

Dein was used to walking through the forest, it was starting to get dark and he had nothing to be afraid of. He kept walking, he'd shortly be to a small path way that actually lead to an abandoned cabin that Dein made his home. With the help of the towns folk and some influences from his Past, Dein got the old trashed Cabin turned into a decent home with a shower and electricity. Dein sighed as he kept walking through the forest. The strong shade in this forest with but the tiniest cracks of light from the sun-sight peeking though, any body who didn't travel regularly through here would easily mistaken it for night or not to long before it.

Dein stopped walking suddenly. He noticed a shady figure that he recognised. The figure stepped out of the shadows with a grin, it appeared to be a man. This man seemed to be pleased at how easily Dein caught him this time. The man had long silver hair and a red light to his eyes. He was about a foot taller than Dein and Dein was almost the tallest boy in his class. This man was clean shave and he had pale white skin that seemed to match with his devilishly handsome good looks. He lifted his face to Dein and began to speak in a deep voice that seemed to have spoken through experience. This experience had been accumulated over this man's very long lasting life. "Lord Dein, it's only been 20 years... are you sure you can really be at peace with the death of your father, Lord Rain and your mother, lady Marralyn?"

Dein shook his head and he looked to the ground so his eyes were covered by his hair. "The only death I'm still grieving is my brothers... None of the others ever tried to over me their condolences over his death. His lost seemed to mean nothing to anyone but myself. This is why I'm not moving on... I'll find his killer and destroy everything it held dear. You understand? Joseph?" Dein looked up, his eyes seemed to have changed to a deeper and darker red.

Joseph nodded. While being much older than Dein and having more experience, Joseph still had to respect Dein because Dein was a pure-blood, something so rare and so strongly respected in any circumstance. "Yes, I understand fully. But please don't over exert yourself. I'm still grieving the lose as well, and I'm still regretting that I wasn't there to fight along their side against their assailant, whatever it was." Joseph tried to admit how much he regretted his decision to take his vacation. How foolish he was to leave his masters side for even a week. Dein just nodded. "If you need me, I'll always be near-by." And with his Closing statement, Joseph disappeared and Dein continued his lonely walk with his back-pack hanging over one shoulder and his white dress shirt partly unbuttoned.

Chapter 2: The Rain blanketted the the roof of Dein's house while he sat in his bath water. He normally took a shower, but he felt weak and thought that a hot tub of water rather than warm spraying water would be much more easier for him to relax in. Dein had two bathrooms. This one had a sink, white tile flooring and walls with a White studded roof and a small light in the middle of the roof. This room also had a shower in the corner and the Bath tub in the adjacent corner opposite of the door. The Other bathroom had only a sink, butter-milk colored tile flooring and a white studded roof, however, instead of a Shower and a bath tub, it only has a toilet.
Dein stood and got out of the bath water. He was only dripping and nude in the tub for a second before he grabbed his towel and stepped out, wrapping it around himself. He continued to walk for the door and opened it slowly, turning the light off and standing in the door-way as he listened to the water drain. Just the sound of it seemed to carry his worries and self-loathing away. Dein had just began to walk out to his living room as he heard a knock at the door.
Turning and walking to the door with an expressionless face, Dein was at a soft state of confusion. Knocks didn't usually come to that door. Visitors often know Dein enough to just step inside, knowing that Dein keeps the door unlocked. Dein just lets his head shake slightly to display his own emotion like he'd always do. As the door opened, 4 new people he doesn't recognise stood at his door and they were in front of Joseph. Three of these new people were boys and one was a girl. One of the three boys had shifty red hair and a wild grin across his face, he was built like a body builder. Another of the boys was around Dein's hieght with soft blond hair and light blue eyes, he appeared friendly with a small smile. The last of the boys was nearest to the door, he had long-ish brown hair but it was lighter than Dein's, and this boy was shorter than him while displaying no emotions on his face. The girl was in the back with long blond hair and her skin was whiter than snow.
Dein did his best to try to remember these differences as he knew they'd soon present their names. The Built-looking red-head with his goofy grin had walked closer to Dein and offered his hand as he spoke. "Hello, Dein. I would be more than greatful if you accepted me into your home. I am Spike Yoru, son of sir Kyle and miss Trisha." Dein nodded as he shook Spike's hand and gestured him in. Spike walked past him. The energetic grin that Spike would seem to wear with ease, had widdened as if being allowed inside Dein's home would some how lighten the already bright mood this man was in. Dein wasn't sure of it till now, but each of these new people were aristocat or higher leveled Vampires.
The boy with Blonde hair and light blue eyes stepped in front of Dein as the last one did. Without deception, the boy's soft smile came with an almost perfect bright skin. "Lord Dein, It would be a honor for you to allow me into your home. My name is Alexander, I am the Son of the Late Sir Kenpai of the Senate." Dein nodded and patted Alexanders shoulder as the boy stepped inside.
The Next of the new group was the woman with long blonde hair. She stepped infront of Dein and he could tell that she started to blush a little before speaking. "Lord Dein, Its alright if you don't remember me. We used to play at the park back in our home town so long ago. I am Rose Akamai, Daughter of Head Senate, Maki Akamai and Lady Rosane. May I join your house-hold as well?" Dein followed the pattern of nodding, he didn't need to signal for Rose too step in. It'd appear that she couldn't help herself.
The last of the new four was the light brown haired boy. He moved his very thin body to Dein and started to speak, even the beggining was very awkward. "I-I'm sorry, Lord Dein. It's hard for me to speak when I'm around someone new... I beg you to overlook this small flaw... I am deeply sorry to carry this burdan and ask to live with you without being as polite as the others. My name is Daimon." Dein nodded, this time with a small noticable grin and patted Daimon's back as they both stepped into the house. Dein geastured for Joseph to follow inside, but Joseph bowed and took his leave. Dein rolled his eyes quickly before joining his four new guests in his living room. Spike, Alexander and Daimon sat on the couch and Rose sat in the comfortable chair.
Dein walked in front of the Television that was off and had his eyes scan the four. Spike shot right up and stood straight as if given a command. "Does Lord Dein need a seat? If so, please allow me to offer the place I have sat in."
"That is okay. Please, just be comfortable while I figure where each of your will be sleeping." Dein's voice was so very calm at the moment and he spoke with absolute politness. Spike immeadiately returned to his seat.  They all looked up at him with respect. Dein didn't feel like he deserved it, but he's grown with it. "I won't ask why you all wish to move in with me. However, while you are here there are very few rules I will enforce. These are the obvious, don't bother making me go over them. Rose, and Alexander, you will be taking the guest beds. Spike, you will be sleeping on this couch and Daimon,  you will be taking the guest couch in Alexander's new room. There is plenty of bed fittings for you all in the large closet to my left. Is this easily understandable?"
"Yes, Lord Dein!" They all respondend at the same time. Dein hoped he'd grow fond of them, or they'd start to become like real people to him instead of pawns in a game of Kiss-up to the Pure blood. Dein would groan too himself softly. With all these mouths too feed and bodies to clean, the rather large stash of money Dein had left-over from his parents would probably dry up that much faster.

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Techi/ Melo Lance  (Demoniac)

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Rp Character Name: Melo Lance
Group/Rank: Used to be a member of the Pale Knights/ Ex- 4th General
Race/Species: Demoniac
Age: 23
Bio: Melo Lance was born in the city of Paris. His Parents were White Americans who moved too France a year before he was born. He was infected early in his child life when a Demoniac had slashed his chest open with it's claws, his father quickly taking it down with an ax. The Demoniac ran away, for some reason and was rampent in the city for a short period of time. Melo soon learned of his evolution and in a heated transformation, he lost control and rampaged his way through the city. When Melo woke up, he was stopped by another Demoniac who was stronger than himself. They never exchanged names, but they stuck together. Together they founded the Pale Knights with 10 other powerful Demoniacs that can keep control, he learned how too do as they did and took the rank of the 4th general. His human need to care for others of his kind soon perished as he and the fellow Generals destroyed France and claimed it for their own. Melo's human emotions of caring soon began to grow back as he grew wild with hate and malice that came with a further evolution of his strength. He ran away and got lost in forests around Germany. Alone he slowly tried too conquer himself and regain self-control. His human form soon returned as he leanred to calm down while he is alone. However, when danger comes, he'll get angry and transform. All memories of who he was, what he's done, are all gone.
Appearence:
In human form, Melo has long blonde hair that flows just past his shoulders. His skin is ghostly pale from the shade he constantly keeps too. His body is rugged and muscular, no scars or scratches on his hands from the work he does building and maintaining a structure to sit under and live in while he sleeps. He wears a pair of jeans that has a few tears in them near the bottom and a sleave-less white work-shirt. All his clothes are fairly dirty and have only been cleaned in lake water. He smells horrid from not bathing correctly, but his body is clean due to swimming and resting in rapid lake water.
While Transformed, Melo's body becomes all black and expands. His eyes are holes with an orange glow coming from them. His mouth is covered by a black mantle that can be retracted too show orange-cracked char-coal colored lips that he can speak through. His mouth is all orange with black teeth and fangs. His arms, legs and Torso grow/expand into a rock-like black parts with an array of Orange cracks to show muscles. On his back grows a Black-bladed Great sword. The Handle is made from the same substance of his skin. The Blade of the sword is two parts. The middle piece is long and thin, also made from his new skin. The outer part is actualy an Orange lazer edge that surrounds the middle piece, it is 3 inches thick on all sides and can cut clear through another Demoniac like butter. His back is also Orange-cracked, a black armor-plated spin-like piece pops out a little and grows right down the middle. From the bottom of this spin piece, an orange lazer whip-tail can grow out. Depending on Melo's rage, this Whip won't cut through anything and can be used as a lasso of sorts to pull things close or sub-due an enemy, or toss them. No matter how angry, this whip can't burn through Melo's skin and can even hold his sword.
Intended importance/Relevence: Strongly Relevent

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Following the failure of the destruction of Hell's Gate, the world's two major underground superpowers clashed for dominance, Pandora and The Syndicate. The two have been for the past several years been trying to secure the end with no end in sight however this changed when Heaven's Gate, the first one, reopened in South America. The force keeping it inaccessible now removed. Now the two organizations move swiftly to control the area in search of it's secrets and the answers to the mysterious circumstances surrounding it.

P.A.N.D.O.R.A. (Physicalquantity Alternation Natural Deconstruction Organized Research Agency) a UN-sanctioned agency charged with jurisdiction of the Gates has grown in power and size since it's creation in order to deal with Contractors and increased activity. However it has become near independent of it's UN “leaders” with it's own forces and facilities. Since fighting between the The Syndicate and itself began, Pandora has recalled quite a lot of it's no-contractor policies and instead use both them and dolls as agents themselves however deep resentment still recides in Humans-Contractor relations.

The Syndicate is a mysterous organization that operates in cells. Their criminal roots strech back far and the appearance of contractors only gave them a new tool to their operations. The leaders of the organization are unknown and each team is given orders via messangers. Although dark, The Syndicate is pro-contractor and thus has attracted a long-standing of Contractor teams. While the goals of the organization are unclear they are detremined to halt Pandora and regain their global underground reign.

Vance and Kyte are half-siblings. Vance born in America, and their mother's husband died quickly to some fatel illness, causing her to search the world with her young child. Their mother met a young and strong Japanese man with which she fell in love with. 10 years down the road, Kyte and Vance grew up sharring most of their moments together. From there, Both of their parents died in their own ways and oddly fast, Vance taking up a job working in P.A.N.D.O.R.A. without telling slightly younger Kyte. It wasn't long until Kyte went missing and Joing the Syndicate. Now they are close brothers on opposites of this large war.

When this Monster is Summoned, the effect of a spell card on your opponents side of the field is negated and sent to the graveyard. Every time this Monster defeats one of your opponents monsters in battle, you can destroy cards in your opponents spell/trap card Zone for every Face Up "Dark Realm" Monster on your side of the Field. This card's effect can negate and destroy Spell and Trap cards even if their effect states that they can not be negated.

This Monster can be Special Summoned from your hand if there is already 3 "Dark Realm" Monsters on your side of the field and you Discard Two cards from your Hand. When this Monster is Summoned, place a Soul counter on this card for every Fiend Monster on your side of the field(Max 3). During your battle Phase, this Monster can only attack once for every Soul counter on this card.



This Monster can not be Special Summoned. When this Monster is Normal Summoned, place a Fear counter on every Monster on your Opponent's Side of the Field(Maz 2).
You can Remove from Play one "Dark Realm" Monster from your Deck to place Fear counters on Monsters on your Opponents side of the Field for every Fiend Typed Monster in Both players Graveyards. This Monster gains 500 ATK for every Fear counter in play. Any Monster with a Fear counter on them can not attack While this Monster is on the Field.



Tbis Monster can be Summoned from your Hand or Deck and only by its own effect. By Sending "Corrupted Wolf Spirit of Dark Realm" and two other "Dark Realm" Monsters on your side of the Field to the Graveyard, you can Special Summon this Monster in Face Up Attack Mode. When this Monster is Summoned, you can Remove from Play Trap and Fiend-Typed Monster cards from Either Players decks to Increase this Monsters ATK and DEF for 500 each(Up to 10). This Monster can Attack Directly by Negating the effect of a continious Spell card on the field and sending it to the Graveyard.



During Your Standby Phase, when you control a level 8 or higher Monster, you can Special Summon this Monster from your Hand and Draw a card.



Increase the ATK of this Monster for every Face Up "Dark Realm" Monster on your side of the Field by 500.



Increase the ATK of this Monster for every Face Up "Dark Realm" Monster on your side of the Field by 700. If "Corrupted Fiend Mage of Dark Realm" is one of the cards Tributed to Summon this Monster, this Monster also gains the effect of the other Monster Tributed.


When this card is first played, you must Discard a "Dark Realm" Monster from your Hand. Once per Turn Your Opponent must select one of the following effects to be Activated:
-Deal 1000 Direct Damage to your opponent for Every "Dark Realm" Monster on the Field.
-Your Opponent Must Remove from Play 5 cards from the top of their deck for every Dark Realm Monster on the Field.
-Take one "Dark Realm" Monster from your Hand and place it Face up on your Opponents side of the Field in one of their empty Monster places. That Monster Counts as a "Dark Realm" Monster but is not controled by either player and your opponent can be attacked Directly if they control no other Monsters. Monsters placed on the field by this effect can not be tributed or destroyed by effects and cannot Attack or be selected as an Attack target.



This Monster can be Special Summoned from your Hand by Removing from Play Three "Dark Realm" Monsters from your Graveyard and one "Earth Knight of Dark Realm" from your Field or Hand. Once per Turn, by discard one Card from your Hand, you can Increase your Life points by Half of this Monsters ATK.



This Monster can be Special Summoned from your Hand by Removing from Play Three "Dark Realm" Monsters from your Graveyard and one "Fire Knight of Dark Realm" from your Field or Hand. Once per Turn, by discard one Card from your Hand, you can deal Half of this Monsters ATK as Direct Damage.



This Monster can be Special Summoned from your Hand by Removing from Play Two "Dark Realm" Monsters from your Graveyard.



This Monster can be Special Summoned from your Hand by Removing from Play Two "Dark Realm" Monsters from your Graveyard.



When this card is activated, it is epuiped to a Monster on your opponents side of the field. The equiped Monster can be considered a "Dark Realm" Monster and it's effect is negated. Once per turn, during either player's Battle Phase, Place a Corrupt Counter on the Equiped card for every Fiend Typed Monster on your side of the Field(Max 5). The Equiped Monster loses 500 ATK points for every Corrupt counter placed on it. When 5 Corrupt Counters are placed on the equiped Monster, it is removed from play and you can Special Summon one our two Monsters from your Deck or Graveyard that's stars are equal to or Less than the monster's stars that was removed from play by this effect. If the Equiped Monster is destroyed by Battle or Removed from Play by this cards effect, you can add this card to your hand.