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There was a way to get past death's dome. If you knew the secret of course, and being Death's brother's... we knew the secret. There was always part of the dome that was an illusion. It looked like the rest of the dome but you couldn't feel the terror emanating from it. It was about the size of your average door. When we found the section we paused for a moment and let  conquest knock it in a complicated rhythm. 

He was knocking on Death's Door. ha. wow that was funny.

The section began to fade and we rode through, the door reappearing the moment we passed. "Let's split up gang!" I suggested. "I'll take Daphne and Velma, Shaggy you take Scooby and go that way." 

As usual my humor was not appreciated. As usual... I didn't really care. But look on the bright side: We split up. Conquest kept moving forward while War and I each pealed off and went our own seperate ways. I was on the look out for things that would tell where Death was, or had been. You know... explosions, big slices across steel buildings, and well, obviously, dead people. 

I saw people, but they weren't dead. They looked far from it actually. The look they gave me when I grew closer was not a good one. "Oi!" shouted one of them "Is that another one o' them demons? They killed the boss! Let's get him!" 

Dammit. I hated killing people. Just people though. Because they weren't like actual demons. When I hit them, they didn't usually get back up. But hey, they started it... I was going to finish it. I pointed at the first one, whose flesh began to whither. I mean really wither... like a plant. He crumbled to the ground. I then licked my lips and whisteled out a piercing note. A black mass appeared a little ways off, gradually growing closer and closer. I backed up slowly, stalling for time. Finally the black mass, a large flock of vultures and other carrion feeders reached me. I gestured to the group in front of me and the scavengers flew at them.

Some they ate alive. Others they gave the mercy of a quick killing. Some they carried off to their little ones. 

I got back on my horse. Stupid humans. Didn't they know not to try and kill strangers? It's very rude. I reigned in my horse and closed my eyes. Brother I thought. Give me a signal...where are you? A large explosion flared up right on cue somewhere's to my left.

Message received. I'm bringing in back up

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myimmortal220 War's Bio
Humanform: 6 feet tall,black hair, soul peircing blue eyes. very muscular.(Not Ridicoulous like Arnold Swarchnegger) Has scars running down variouse parts of his body. One that brings the most attention is down his right arm for its length and size.wears a torn up black trench coat his lower abdomen is covered in white cloth just above his belly button, and loose also torn up and burnt black pants. Caucasion
Divine form:Skin hardens and turns tanned, Glowing red eyes, gets much taller and bigger. blades can grow from his appendages in this form. A mask of orange appears on his face exagerating the glowing red eyes.

Personality: Loves the thrill of battle, always smiling and confident.Looks down upon cowards. Doesn't think all that much but has some intellect hidden among his impulsive actions. Is a little talkative and gets really excited when he meets a worthy adversary. Headstrong and may seem not to care about his allies which is far from the truth. he is very protective of his allies.

Abilities: He carries a kattana/greatsword looking weapon, and when he swings that weapon everything in the way of that swing will be destroyed or if stronger sent backwards. The swing is capable of falling towering skyscrapers. Can manipulate and control up to 1000 weapons at the cost of lots of energy. Can also summon blades from the ground. His sword can extend in whip around if needed.In divine form he can fire off destructive bursts of energy which also quickly draw out his power.
Author- chimerakiller2

Greed's Bio:

Appearance:
Human form: short cut brown hair, a rather lean build and stands at about 6'4. He has a olive-toned complexion accompanied by playful dark emerald eyes.

Demonic form: pale (almost translucent skin), dark scarlet red hair that reaches down till his shoudlers. His build is more muscular but he has the same height. His eye color changes from time to time with his mood, ranging from green to yellow to red.

Personality: He's patient, and doesn't mind taking his time with things as long as the result is worth it. Can be quite annoying to the others as his sense of recklessness can lead them into more trouble than necessary. Likes to meddle in things and cause riots whenever he feels like it.

Abilities: He can prevoke the emotions of jealousy, envy, and possessiveness ultimately leading to greed which can overshadow other feelings for humans. His powers have lesser effects over non-humans but can still twitch a nerve. He can also read people's wishes to know what they want, and twist their dreams to influence their reality and emotions.
Author- Trish


Famine's bio:

Appearance/characteristics: Human Form: Famine looks almost weak in his human form. It is one way of luring people in, or even disguising himself. He is scrawny, bony, and looks starved.

Demonic/Holy form: Famine is a tall, very pale/gray man. He is approximately 6' 4" has gray blond hair, and is strong but not heavily muscled.

Personality: He is a joker, very sarcastic, and confident... sometimes to the point of arrogance. He is kinda immature, he rarely sleeps or eats, and can't sit still. He doesn't like bullies and will stand up to anyone, regardless of who or what they are.

Powers: Famine has power over anything that can cause rotting and such. He has control over pestilence, disease, weather, and certain elements (plants/earth, and fire)
Author: Starwarsfreak117

Wrath

Regular Appearance: 6 foot even if he stood up straight, but usually walks hunched over, with a jet black cane. Wears a jet black cloak that covers his entire body with a hood that shrouds his face in shadow.
When he takes his cloak off: He has hands like a man's, but six fingers, each with long sharp claws for fingernails. His skin is black as night, because it was burnt to a crisp. His eyes are blood red, with no pupils. His cane is actually a sheath for a katana, with a blade burnt black. In his mouth he has three rows of razor sharp teeth.

Powers: He's a sick freak, and is able to influence other living beings, specifically humans, to the point where they are fill with rage and hate, and will attack and try to kill anything in their sight. It's easy for him to do because he looks like an old man. He enjoys making people kill each other than having to do it himself, but he has exceptional speed and agility when he's forced to fight. He also has the ability to rip the very blood from a person's body and use it to his will.
Author: The_Jimmy

Conquest ( or as some know him Pestilence )

Appearance: Stands tall as any true leader would at the height of 6ft5. Has silver long straight hair. Wears full battle armour that matches the mental results of a conquest. Half Black and half white. White represents the victors, whilst the black represents the losers.

Personality: Generally patient. Has leader qualities that can be seen in all great leaders. Strong willed and will often not back down from a decision once he has made it.

Abilities: Weapon of choice is his bow. Has the ability to enchant the bow and arrows that he wields with multiple uses depending on the situation. Never misses with his bow. Is not the biggest fan of swords and will use his undestructable bow in close conflict instead.
As his fury often takes control on the battlefield, he tends to go into near blind rages and attack anything and everything ( further adding to his mixed coloured armour as it represents an inner battle with good and evil)
Author: DTMN

Lust's bio:

Appearance:
Human form: long raven black hair, voluptous build, long legs. Stands at about 6'3. She has dark brown/almost black eyes.
Demonic form: light creamy skin, sharp needle point teeth, black eyes with a small flame of red as the pupil, clawed hands and feet. Her muscles are small but bulging, her veins are prominant and her hair is still the same. She has the mark of Lucifer. (come up with it later) And huge bat-like wings.

Personality: She's charasmatic with both men and woman, sultry, has a temper. she's very manipulative and cold. She sucks up to Lucifer and has been known to show cowardice.

Abilities: She can change forms i.e former lovers and someones true love, she can conjure, poison nails, she has a kiss of death and the ability to control hellhounds and wraiths, she also has telepathy.

She also has a pet hellhound called Spike.
Author: Li17

Death's bio
Appearance/ characteristics (Human Form): Tall around 6' 5" built slightly muscular, but looks somewhat weak. Has long jet black hair that drapes out of his cloak that covers his armor and light gray eyes that shows weariness. He carries around a scythe that is an unearthly, ethereal blue.

Divine Form: Tall with huge jet black wings. His Scythe has turned a deep black and purple and shimmers with dark energy. He himself has an outline of dark energy around him, and any part of the earth he touches while in this form withers away or takes on a sick gray hue, as if the life and color is being drained away.

Personality: Very monotone at times but can become somewhat angered or irritated. He takes no joy in death unless it is someone who deserves it. He is almost never cocky and is very intense in battle.

Powers: His scythe can slice through almost any object that is not bound by the fires of hell, or the powers of heaven. He can disappear into shadows and make himself one. He can also create a dome of shadows that completely cuts off the victims senses, nearly immobilizing them. He is also very agile and can sense truth or lies in a victim.

Author: myimmortal220

Hopelessness bio:

Human Appearence: Long silvery beautiful hair that flows freely down his shoulders almost to his stomach, and long sharpened black talons. He wears a leather jacket with an inverted cross on the back, underneath he has dark black jeans, with silver knives on either side. He has amber eyes that see through a person rather easily.

Demonic appearence: Half his body is almost see through, while the other half now has scenes of death moving across his skin. In this form he has skeletal wings still capable of flight. His daggers have also grown into spears.

Abilities: He can see into a persons soul and find their biggest nightmare and make the illusion of it coming true. His long daggers can cause serious pain, he can also call restless spirits from hell, giving them false hope of escape.
Author: myimmortal220

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