roleplay696 Legends

roleplay696 Legends

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Aug 27, 2024
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Roleplay696 is a private facebook group in which me and several others have been roleplaying for nearly 15 years. It is a setting in which the various arch angels who rule heave and the demon lords of hell interact with other powerful entities including some entities who are godlike in scope and in times even beyond that. We have reset our setting three times in hopes of resetting the power scaling and remake our characters. This story is being written almost entirely for the benefit of my fellow role players as only they would truly enjoy/appreciate stories about these characters. If you are not familiar with the roleplay I honestly don't recommend that you read this. Our role play stories are dark, very dark at times. We mostly do violence or sex stuff. I don't plan on this story just being that but its about setting up characters with various abilities to have explosive fights and literally impossible expressions of sex/fetish stuff~ I plan for there to be different types of chapters. Short Story ~ This will be a story about something that is cannon to the story Legend ~ This is straight up fanfiction involving our setting and characters Dream Match ~ This is essentially a Death Battle involving two or more characters in the role play. Fantasy ~ This is Smut. Dirty, dirty smut. Profile ~ Just an explanation about a character
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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